His breast forms fell off with the bra, and he stood there in the skirt and panties. I said, so you’re a freak. Do you like this, or do they make ...ou do this? He said, I’m really a girl inside. My parents are letting me try out living as a girl to see if its real, and then I’m going to get an operation. This all threw me for a loop. I wasn’t really ready to handle this, but knew I might as well get something out of it. Even with the rest, he was pretty, with some light makeup on, and his. She used regularly visit to Chennai (she comes to Chennai for official propose that too i don’t want to reveal) if we look at her all the guys will have a hard on because of the size of her boobs and ass.And we just had our normal conversations and were asking about her job and how frequent she comes to Chennai and she was asking me about my job and all sorts of things. We just hardly talked around half an hour and i asked her why she is waiting in the airport itself till 06:00 am? Why did she. Then I took a warm relaxing shower and put on a pair of boxers.I sat with a glass of Irish whisky in my hand and put one of the old Anita’s sex videos on the VCR. I got settled in to watch hours upon hours of my sensual slut wife getting her pussy and ass treated to some big thick cocks; especially some black ones. Anita looked there like it was easy for her to take those huge pieces of cock inside her tight little holes… The full weekend seemed to be a week long, but finally Sunday early. I knew all the excuses by heart. "I don't have the time to waste on things like that." "I don't need it; I'm in better shape than half of the men my age." "I have more important things to do with my time."Yeah, I thought, like sitting in your den pretending to do work you brought home while what you are really doing is visiting porn sites on your computer.After dinner he disappeared into his den again leaving me to do the dishes and clean up the kitchen. When that was done I dropped in front of.