Her shirt pushed up showing her breast, nipples hard, shaved pussy on full display.Chelsea put her hand over her mouth, shocked at the pictures. Darre... had always like pictures of her and had taken them often, but she never expected him to actually keep them. Her phone displayed an incoming call.It was Darren. Chelsea peeked out the bathroom door and heard the sound of her husbands snoring. She shut the door, locked it and answered the call.“Did you get my messages Chelsea?”“What the fuck do. She held up 1 finger and I nodded in agreement.Lisa pulled the dress over her head with one quick movement. Her tits defied gravity. Her shaved pussy was just few inches from my hand, so I gave it a soft stroke from the lips up past her clit to her soft stubble. She started jacking off my cock with a firm grip and slow strokes and smiled. After a moment she lowered her mouth to quickly hardening cock. She had a condom in her mouth used her lips and tongue to roll it on, keeping a firm grasp. . and you'll just never wear it yourself." After a long pause, Barb nodded her head slowly, taking in the idea and finding even more germs of insight beginning to take hold. The day she went online to follow Jerry's advice, picking out a outlandish frilly nightgown. When it would arrive she would leave it conspicuously hung with her other night wear. Within in few days she could tell if the gown had been discovered and then hope her crossdressing son had adopted it as a favorite. Meanwhile, she. I was wearing a floor length flannel nightgown, almost the least sexy thing I owned when I walked into see dad. He looked at me as I stood there, until I went to him, then sat on his lap. His arms went around me and I let my head fall to lay against his. "I've been married for 22 years and I still don't know the first thing about women. Now, all at once, you want me to instantly understand you!" "It's easy dad. I'm the same person. I like the same things, like hockey and tennis. All I want is.