Chachi made good dishes for me. Let me give you a short description of my chachi. Her name is Richa. At that time, she was nearly 36 years old. She is...chubby with wheatish complexion. She has just one son who studied in 5th class.They had been to goa for vacation in summer. Chachi showed me some of the photographs clicked by them. After we finished our dinner, Chachi gave me a blanket and said, “You might need this tonight”. I slept quickly because I was very tired. I woke up late in the. Well I knew I could go back to the fields if it weren't no good, so I gave my job up and drove over to her daddy's shop early on a Saturday morning."He sighed deeply and his voice betrayed the emotion in him as he went on."I seen her getting out a guys car just up away from the store and I found out later she'd been out all night with him." What did you do?" Aw I slapped him around a bit and got myself locked up for seven days, when I come out she'd gone and left you with her mom and dad, they. I have been crossdressing for as long as I can remember, from sneaking a pair of my sisters panties, to even sneaking into the gardens of my parents neighbours and pinching underwear from washing lines. In my late teens when I found girls (and sex) I purged any clothing that I had and managed to put the ’urge’ behind me. I settled down got married etc. etc. Unfortunately for me (or not?) my wife like to wear very sexy underwear, stockings and very revealing outfits which meant there were a lot. Another rings out on the other cheek, the stinging blow absorbed by my lust as I cry out into the room, begging for you to fill me so I can finish. Snaking a hand to slither between my thighs, connecting with my clit, you pause while roaming the unfamiliar terrain, a catch in your voice. "Wow, you shaved?" I can barely reply, the saddle squeezing my lungs as your pounding resumes. "It's all for you. Fuck me now and you can lick every naked millimetre later." You need no further incentive,.