He dragged his finger nails gently along her lower leg up to her knee, meanwhile watching her face for a reaction. He got a reaction, all right! Ethel... began to tremble as he continued to make progress along her leg, this time down her inner thigh, still gently dragging his fingernails over her skin.He stopped when he got to her crotch and looked her in the face. She looked pleadingly into his eyes, so he began to drag his nails over her pussy. She jerked rigid at his touch, let out a shriek,. Now divorced and afraid of entering another relationship for fear offuture rejection, my mind craved something I knew I could never have.If anything my thoughts and desires to be a woman have only increasedover time. The sense of conflict has become so great within me it seemsevery moment of every day my thoughts are consumed by the idea.In today's world of Caitlyn Jenner and everyone claiming to besomething, I imagine people over simplifying my situation. They'd say'hey, if that's how you feel. She jerked then, swinging her arms and head back and forth, trying to scare it off. After only a few minutes, she was too tired to move and stopped, hanging limp, swaying back and forth like a pendulum. Then, she felt it again. But this time, it didn't just tickle the sole. Something climbed onto her foot, made its way along her leg, sniffing, the fur scratching her skin, the claws digging into her flesh, the whiskers always tickling their way just a few inches in front of the claws. The thing. Then I pulled her and pushed her on the bed n removed her pallu. Her breasts made a mount within her blouse. I removed my pants and was in my underwear. Due to all the kissing and view of her cleavage my penis was erect making a mount on my underwear.I removed her saree and left her with her blouse and petticoat. I crawled into her petticoat n touched her panties. She gasped for air. I licked her pussy over her panties and made her even horny.After sometime I couldn’t resist I removed her.