He was only 35. So what if she was “old” because in truth she wasn’t all that old at all. He drove through town. He drove over the bridge to the...small suburb over the river. He headed towards the hotel. He drove the speed limit just so he wouldn’t be pulled over for something dumb and ridiculous. He pulled in, pulled his overnight bag, and he went inside. He headed right for the elevators and he headed up to the room she had reserved. She had already prepared herself earlier. Having reserved. Though in her late thirties Amanda Reed had a slim figure, perfect curvy breasts with extra large nipples, her tummy not as flat as it once was after two c***dren, but a very shapely ass and long legs with the hairiest cunt Bert had ever seen even in the porn magazines his father had bought. If his ample prick had been hard before her unexpected appearance it was like the proverbial Plymouth Rock now and she knelt next to him and began to kiss and lick up and down his lovely dip stick really. If this life had occurred a bit laterI can't imagine what my life might have been. Back then when I'd dressedI saw myself as a woman, not in drag. My body care showed me that smoothand near perfect skin, long hose covered legs, together with greatmakeup and a smile, could allow even my neighbors to mistake me for avisiting friend. I stopped dressing when I fell for Barbara because Iwanted only to be passable, not a mistake in a LBD. I found the time andeffort to assemble the quality of. She had swam away to cool off, and now stood, half silhouetted in the retiring sun, one hand on her hip, the other scanning past where he stood, apparently unenlightened to the fact that he was still wedged in semi consummation with her...“The dolphins have disappeared too” she said.....But if not her... then who…? All was suddenly still, whilst everythin[/i]g else came colliding together at the same time, the water around him much darker than elsewhere, the thing below him strangely unmoved,.