I was scared so I sang, "Help me mommy," and as I moved my legs I couldfeel the tug of what I knew must be my own suspenders and fishnetstockings and ...he air around my suspender belt led me to conclude I toomust be wearing knickers.Great I was dressed like a real transvestite and not even my mother wouldbelieve I had not chosen to dress this way myself! As a child I knewthat my mum would not help me when I had been badly behaved and I hadjust had homosexual sex and I was now crossdressed. . If it was the first time for Myrtle’s halftime entertainment, they might be kinda worried when she whispered the invite in their ear but she assured them that her husband was fixated on the TV. His eyes were glued and he reached for beer or snacks by reflex. The commercials showed big pickups and other amazing sights he’d never see out in these rural parts.When they slipped their peckers in between her welcoming thighs, the new guys would often comment how slippery it was. Her explanation,. .Hey, I know I’m pissed but I’m not that angry at you…You: Ummm...Bayley: Why are you getting off the couch? Hey come back to the couch! You look like you’ve seen a monster. Why are you looking at me like that?You: Ummm...check your eyes….She looks herself in the mirror.Bayley: My eyes are on fire? Oh...Fuck...I can explain.You: Are you serious?Bayley: Yes! I can explain.You: Ok?...Bayley: I’m...I’m... A...You: A demon?Bayley: No, I’m not a demon-You: You’re gonna eat me?Bayley: No, I’m not. I bent down to her, my naked cunt hovering only inches above her face.With one of my hands, I gently caressed her neatly shaved pussy, my fingers sliding along the smooth sides of her pussy lips. Being so close to her soft, needy pussy, it was intoxicating for me. I breathed in her scent deeply, and able to resist no longer, opened my mouth to cover her slit with it. I felt her soft cunt immediately respond to me, opening for me, as my tongue spread her pussy door apart, sliding down into her.