Feeling your hands slip down my legs, from the hem of my dress onto bare skin is delicious. I inhale sharply and let a soft giggle in your ear as your... hand tracks up under my dress and along my thigh, you can’t understand how erotic this feels... or can you?My teeth graze your ear as you hands continue to explore… my fingers are assessing the shape of your shoulders and the way your back reacts to me tracing your spine. Your fingers are at the edge of my panties, you have to be able to hear my. Youre always sighing like youre bored or something. You know, just miss having your Dad around. She said. Its true. It has been almost a year since Dad passed away. My mom was in her mid-40s and now has to live a life without a man to talk to. It was really emotional for her to lose her husband, and I miss having Dad around to have fun with Mom. They always used to wash dishes, go for walks, watch Indian t.v dramas together. Now I have to do all that which is fine but she needs her husband for. I released her from my mouth and placing my hands on the outsides of her breasts I squeezed them together and sucked both nipples in at the same time. She gasped and reached for my cock.'No, no,' I said. 'Not yet. We have a new toy to play with first.'I laid Carol down on the bed, propping some pillows behind her head, then slide her pants off. She was wearing red silky panties that had a very large wet spot in the crotch. I slide them off, too.There was no need to lubricate the rubber mouth.. On the way she proposed some thing tome. I would be Carol! She would introduce me to every one as Carol andI could spend the whole weekend as a woman. I was thrilled. We bought afew things to round out my wardrobe options and spent the weekendshopping, going to a musical and seeing museums all the while I was enfemme. I loved it. She even took me to a salon in the village wherethey did my hair, my nails and me toes. I bought a pair of strappy highheels to wear out on Saturday night and I must.