By the time we finished our drinks in was dark. We planned to go for a drive and hit the Chennai-Bangalore highway towards Bangalore. We almost drove ...for about an hour until we found some lonely place. We parked the car behind the trees.We started kissing each other like mad dogs! She was turning on and started biting me all over my neck. I started licking her earlobes, which made her turned on like crazy. I removed her sleeveless t-shirt and there she was in her red hot looking bra.Go to. Visinja contracted pneumonia and had to cease her quite enjoyable and profitable boarder services. The boardinghouse had become dependent on the income and outcome.Ivana took a chance. Appearing reluctant she presented to her husband and mother that perhaps she should temporarily take the responsibility. Her husband at first looked angry but her mother reassured him that their own sex would be little affected. She knew from experience. He was a bit money fixated and that overruled any jealousy.. I told her thesame stuff that I told my brother. I could tell that it was killing her on the inside. I felt so ashamed ofmyself and didn't know what to do. I turned to drinking over the nextfew months to try and escape the issues. After confessing to my mom, Istarted going to a psychiatrist and psychologist. They both diagnosed mewith OCD and said that my reasons for crossdressing was that myoveractive brain was telling me to crossdress for some reason. At firstI believed them, but then I. She added a second finger to the first, pushing them in and gently slapping the top of her pussy with the palm of her hand with each stroke. "Uhhh..." she moaned as her head fell back, her pretty blonde hair tumbling down over the white v-neck sweater she wore. A slick squishing sound began to come from her vagina as she got wetter, the thrusts becoming more like pounding. "Ohhh I feel it, it's about to happen..." she said, her head still back. She looked down at herself and started flipping.