My heart skipped a beat as I stepped into the garage, stealing subtle glances at her as she walked back into her house. Closing the garage door, I ste...ped into the mudroom, kicked off my shoes, and raced towards the bathroom to have some time to myself before crashing. Having satisfied myself with a dirty fantasy, I stripped my clothes and was out like a light as soon as my head hit the pillow.**I woke to the sound of the landline ringing downstairs. “Fuck it,” I mumbled, rolling back over on. ...''i didnt want to talk i dress and went awayto see friends ,the sissy panty still on me under my boxeri spend the night in it and the feeling never left me, the smooth lingery made to rub on me so good i felt better than expected staying all day in pantythe next day i woke up with her still in my bed''waky wake up''''...hi''''had a good nigt? dreamed of cocks ?''''no.....''i look down, i was in new sissy pantyi look at them so smooth and cute''you like them , you are cute , get up and make. It made no difference if the ass was hairy or clean shaven, as long as it was washed and clean. If it smelt clean and tasted clean, he would put his tongue deep into her holes. And of course his fingers and cock too! As would many men too! Lisa had hair on the mound, with a smattering of hair creeping up from her bum hole. Her lips were clean shaven, puffy and at most times wet from her juices, because she liked to walk around in a state of horniness at all times. She was always thinking of sex. She’d had a boyfriend his age as her first lover and took her future husband’s virginity while still dating the man who’d gotten hers. After the wedding she’d been faithful until last night. Her almost reflexive response had broken that self-imposed barrier and she couldn’t be more thankful.Twice a week now Todd would make the trip to her place. On Wednesday they would fuck after lunch and then he would work on her computer since that wasn’t a time she worked. He’d spend the night. Saturday.