She sucked as hard as she had done to my nipples and I was flying, reaching higher and higher.It had been more than a while since the last time a girl...had fucked me, I was well overdue. The orgasm when it came, even surprised me. I could hardly keep my feet, I trembled so much. Her fingers fucking my cunt were still going like an express train. One orgasm rolled into another, fuck! She'd done well. Me, I was well and truly done!At last, she stopped, just as I was about to beg her to. I dropped. I go in the afternoons for the soup and salad. That pasta and beans soup is very good." John, how long have you been cross dressing?" Oh the last twelve years or so." How did you get into it John." Asked mom in a voice of sincere interest."Well you were out with Rita playing bingo. I came in from working, showered and passing your room I saw the high heels you wear at times and I tried them. I was so glad they fit and I walked around the room and Mom it felt so nice." And then what?" asked. She did this for a few a bit, toying with me, putting me on edge and then slightly rose up. She held my cock by the base and hovered her mouth almost a foot above as she skillfully let saliva drip from her mouth and fall, covering my cock. She looked directly into my eyes making sure she had my attention. Then with a slight grin she separated her lips and slid her mouth down onto my manhood. Her eyes never left mine as she bobbed once, twice, three times and then on the fourth she swallowed my. There was the time she snapped me a photo of her new piercing (it was in a very private place) and I nearly fell off a roof. There was the time she sent me a 10 second video of her fucking a dildo on my bed (that afternoon, the freeway had never been so slow). There was the time I was on a date (Monica insisted I go on dates, just as she insisted on waiting up) and she called me right in the middle of it, while I was at the table, to tell me to come home and take her by force."Mom and dad.