Leaning forward more, she laid her hands on my lap. Gently she began rubbing my erection, through my jeans. I slid my right hand back into her shorts ...nd traveled back to her wet, waiting cunt lips. As I began teasing her slit back and forth, she reached for my belt and undid it. She took hold of my zipper and asked, "May I?"There was no stopping now. "Please do," I answered.As she slowly unzipped my jeans, I pulled her panties aside and slid my finger inside them. As I began tracing her slit. It is supplied by the Quinte Fertility Resource Center.”“What is that?”“The Doctor would harvest your wife’s remaining eggs and freeze them for future use.”“But if she has a hysterectomy she wouldn’t be able to have another baby.”“With your permission and you wife’s also, her eggs would be donated to a couple who can’t have children, or they can be donated to science, so her loss wouldn’t be a total loss,” she explained.“Yes, I’ll agree to that.”“Since it would be only you signing the form, for. You're dressed like a tomboy." You mean... a dress?" Yeah. And the rest." The rest?" Panties and stuff. Are you chickening out? You're already dressed like atomboy, so you're kind of halfway there anyway." Err..."I couldn't chicken out after all I'd say. And she was right, I was alreadyhalfway there anyway."Perfect! I'll go find something."I'd not even said anything.A few minutes later, I was standing in front of a mirror. I was wearingpink sandals and a white summer dress and, yes, panties. As. And last, she would not go to another man's house so it would have to be in a hotel somewhere. I asked how she thought we could make this happen and she surprised me by saying that we should get a room in the next town over, and then she would go to the bar and see if anything happens. She had really given this plan some serious thought.I knew that with her looks there would be plenty of guys interested, and even though I wanted to watch, I quickly agreed. She asked if I was disappointed that I.