She said, “Thank you so much Vinay, driving in this traffic is so annoying and irritating.”I replied, “Yes, it is getting worse with each day pa...sing.”She said, “Just drove 20 km, and my shoulders and legs have started aching.”Tara raised her legs and kept them on the sofa, looking at me. I kept the glass aside and sat beside her. Tara being at my home was exciting. I was nervous, too but in a schoolboy crush kind of way. She was so beautiful. I had been admiring and desiring her beauty, but it. Once back home, Ibegan the transition process by getting out my hidden stash of women'sclothes, shoes and other accessories. As usual by the time I goteverything into the bedroom my clit was hard and dripping like a faucet.Naturally I kept taking the drippings and licking them off my fingers.Yummy!!After changing my mind a few times, I finally decided on a blue jeanmini-skirt, shear white blouse with ruffles, lacy red bra for my 38Csilicone breasts, matching garter belt and thong, black. She was worse than a whore. She was willing to become a sex slave to help out her children. They looked into each other's eyes and nodded acceptance of a deal not made in Heaven.Harry's finger poked deeper into her ass crack to seal the deal. She could feel his fingers now on her throbbing pucker hole. Sue knew she needed it bad ... right now. But this was not the time or the place.She turned to the next in line, ignoring the pulsating waves of desire welling up inside her wet pussy. She felt. Avella's solution would probably be to report the theft to the police. They both urged me to forget about following through with my first instincts, to beat the sixty bucks out of my sister's boyfriend. In the end we decided that taking precautions to prevent it from happening again was the best action for now. Priscilla offered for me to leave my ATM card in her spare bedroom but Gina said I could leave it in her room. They got into a mini argument about where the card would be most.