" I said just a little nervous. Vera threw her arms behind her head and looked at the ceiling like she was mulling something over "So what now?" She a...sked turning to meVera was throwing me nothing but curve balls all day "Wah? I-I uh... well-" -Come on, you've got a funny video or something right?" Vera asked"Uh I guess." I said bringing up youtube putting on the first video in my playlist. My blood went cold seeing the title "Laser debate" I knew it couldn't last. I blew it all. Politics was a. I pushed the fabric of her pants over her hips, one side and then the other with my free hand until they dropped to her ankles in a swirling puddle as her body shook with the ravaging digits caressing her pussy and my mouth that had not let up on its own erotic delights over her engorged nipple and swollen breast. I allowed my lips to part from her tit and fell to my knees before her as my hand also left the wetness of her loins and pulled away from the soaked panties she bore without shame.. “True, but not your one and only, was I? And tell me, if Antonio hadn’t died, you would still be seeing him wouldn’t you?”She couldn’t answer; she couldn’t even meet my eyes.“And that picture! That’s a picture an artist paints of his lover, painted in our bedroom, you still with that ‘just fucked’ look on your face!”She fought through her tears, “What can I do, I love you, how can I make this up to you?”“Can you unfuck Antonio? Can you give me back my relationship with my sons?” I asked.“Can. The opening scenes in "The Silken Family Trap" about my Mom and Sis always being around displaying their nyloned legs whilst Dad was away are true (although he was away working not in jail lol) and really enforced my fetish. I did masturbate with their nylons and panties (I now wonder what son or brother hasn't), but I never had sex with them, I did however have sex with cousin; the story follows...I haven't always been a crossdresser, when I was very young I remember being fascinated by.