Rachael’s hair looked damp and was pulled into a ponytail. Not sure what else to do. Sarah pressed play and ran to the door. The TV picked up the ...heesy porn music. The two larger than life women on screen were shot from above. The were Doggy style backward fucking each other with a long double ended dildo. Asses making a strange slapping sound as the women would slam together making the rubber rod disappear. The volume was not too loud. So the noise could only carry mildly down the. Her parents had allgedly divorced when she was atoddler leaving her to be raised by her father. We now know this istotal nonsense, of course, and she's a dead ringer for her allegedlydead mother because they're the same person. We got talking,discovered we had a love of the same books, started dating and,eventually, we married. Oh, I can't claim ours was a great, passionateromance. No, it was two lonely people finding each other. But Ithought we loved each other. I loved her anyway, at first.". ” “Actually, maybe we could talk?” “Sure. I’m Andy by the way… Andrea when I look like this.” Dan slowly told Andy his story, telling him how it started and what had happened since then. “I don’t think I would ever have the nerve to do what you are doing. Wearing women’s clothes in public, and how do you walk in those heels? I would probably fall flat on my face! But the feeling of a pair of satin and lace panties against my co… uhm, skin, is just incredible. And I am not sure that I really. I sat on the bed and started pulling down her sweat pants as she started on her shirt buttons. I was busy lifting feet and getting her naked from the waist down so when I looked up she was just taking her shirt off.She started to turn, "Would you like to..." No, first time, you take off the bra I want you to offer me your tits. As she turned back to face me, there was a quizzical look on her face. But her arms went behind her to unhook and like most woman there was enough tease/stripper in her.