He spit it out and screamed, "Help me, help me, get me out of here."Mommy was so distracted with all that was going on, the clear words mybrother spok..., she certainly didn't hear."...So much potential, or so we used to say. Your greed, self-importance and your arrogance, you piss it all away." Who was this woman walking with me? Why was she holding my hand?" Itried to pull away but she held tight. "Let go of me I started todemand."She didn't say anything, she only gave me a look of pure. My wife and I were never able to quite get comfortable in the same bed after all those years apart. We would cuddle for the first hour or so, and then she would inevitably make a comment about being sore - and go sleep on the couch again. Every once in a while, we would attempt a quickie here or there, but she was always so paranoid about Lindsay catching us that things usually ended with only one of us getting to finish, neither of us getting to finish, or her getting me so nervous and worked. As I sat in a small bar in a pub I thought back on my life and how it had brought me a Fifty + year old crossdresser to this place and time. Back in the late 70s and early 80s many the top shelf magazines were full of “lipstick lesbians” dressed in sexy satin and lace lingerie in various poses so when I got hold of some of those magazines the connection was made between feminine beauty, kissing, tongues, sex, satin and same sex love so all that was to follow in my life seemed to follow on from. I said fine and after 4 days she came to Delhi and asked me to come to Galaxy in Vaishali (near Anand Vihar, new delhi) and then we went for movie “Mere dad ki Maruti” as all of you know this movie is a flop show so the theater was empty and we took our seats where no 1 can see us easily.We settled down and started watching movie and all of you can imagine when boy and female go for movie (basically a flop movie) then no 1 is interested to see and exactly thats as happening to us also. Slowly I.