We went into a huge bedroom with a massive bed. He lay me down on the bed and laid beside me, we kissed some more. He then jumped up off the bed and w...nt to a next door room. He came back holding a black silky chemise, a pair of black hold-up stockings and a pair of black high heeled court shoes. “These are a few of the things that my ex-wife left behind” He said “She left most of the things that I had bought her as she wanted to completely remove me from her life. I hope the shoes fit, go and. .and my arse......I.....I.....Uuuurrrrrfffffnnnnn!!!!Yes! Oh Yeeeesssss!!! It's good! I can feel my hips turning outward andwidening, and the pressure relieving as my bottom yields, and swells,and ripens.And its spread to my thighs too, I can feel them thickening and roundingout, just brushing together now, so smooth and soft....Ah!The sensation of my new flesh, bouncing and jiggling behind me isthrilling somehow. It's so.....so...THERE. So gratuitously present.*giggle!* The guy behind me must. At the same time, she’s the kind of nice girl that would give you a good conversation if you decide to approach her. One afternoon, our bus was running late so we had to catch a detour bus. We sat together on that long ride back and got to know each other really well. She turned out to be a really funny girl with a good sense of humour. And this is basically how our relationship came to be.We were both young virgins at the time, not knowing much about sex. It was also very difficult to. Jem had passed out with booze later and I'd tried to sleep with Connie and Paula on a couch, but it was a fitful uncomfortable night."Marie, you there?" came Dad's voice at my door. His fingers tapped lightly on it until I responded. "Yeah Dad, come in," I told him tremulously. He stepped into the room framed by the door. His huge powerful bulk stood awkwardly as he grimaced. "Sorry love, I'm at my wits end with your... with her," he gestured with a nod of his head over his shoulder. "Tried a.