Women's clothes always felt deliciously sexy, though my wearing them had nothing to do with attracting men. In fact, when I dressed to look really ...retty, it made me feel all the more desirous of other women, those marvelous creatures who look that way as their birthright. I'd wanted to tell Jessica that this was one of the advantages my crossdressing would bring to our marriage, that when I was dressed and made up I'd be an especially ardent husband, and of course always her loving sister. But I never stopped fucking her in my dreams in her house. Truly speaking I really enjoyed those masturbating sessions. On the other hand I was also depressed, for whatever has happened.I remember after few more days Neha bhabhi came to my place at around 8, I was not at home when she came when I came she was sitting in the drawing room with my mom and chit chatting. As I entered in the house she looked at me with killing eyes, and said hello bhaiya. I responded in hello and walked in my room.. Nezha broke the silence of the forest. “Now we wait for them to arrive. They should be here relatively soon.”“Ok.”Daiyu went and gave a good look at the teenage god that stood before her. He smiled as he watched her looking at him. Nezha himself blushed a bit.“You are attracted to me?” he asked.“Well ... not as much as I felt when I was younger. I admit I do feel a wave of nostalgia when I look at you, though. I guess I am still trying to get my feelings in order. I am sorry I did not mean. By now, my fingers were soaking wet and I was wishing it was his hard throbbing cock pumping into me instead of my fingers. But his voice was so sexy on the phone that i felt my body start to shudder and my legs got weak as I could feel a huge orgasm building up inside of me.. He started talking faster and my breathing got heavier, and the wonderful wet sensations vibrating off of my pussy made my body so weak I couldn't even talk. I thrust my fingers even deeper into my pussy, faster and.