Someone feminine. A woman. Ray knew, though his mind refused to process the idea, that he was that someone. It was a transformation that not even Br...an could top. Ray grinned in spite of himself. The tiny hope that had kindled inside of him since he had first agreed to dress as a woman, the hope that he could never pass as a woman, died. He turned to the staff. "You guys did an incredible job. I can honestly say I have never looked this pretty in all my life." With he best forced smile. As I told you that both the ladies were not impressive. One was Southy; age could be 45 to 50. The other one was Sindhi, age would be 32 – 35 kind of thing. But both of them were form Bombay and were going back to their places. Southy one was heavily built, black, not-so-good looking but with massive boobs and gand. To tell u the fact that I was brought up in place of Calcutta which was full of Southy’s and the most attracting part of those ladies were the Boobs & the Gands. I really feel the. Sure, he knew queers did it that way, but married folk? Well, why not? If done with tenderness and love... He couldn't get it very far in, and the dry friction was chafing him and causing Kim considerable discomfort as well. Then she had an inspiration."Hon, fetch that jar of Vaseline from the bathroom. Stands to reason it would make things go smoother."It did. In time Kim learned how to relax her sphincter muscles, and after that it wasn't unpleasant at all. She began to enjoy being taken in. The second button to pop elicited a little snickering laugh from Jacques but did not stop his advance. The kisses felt good and I just let them come, doing nothing to stop them. The next button encountered was purposefully attacked with his chin and in no time it too was parted from the hole.He was now kissing onto my belly. He only went an inch or so farther before he stopped and rubbed his face back and forth across my smooth skin. In the process another button gave way. As he gently rubbed.