"I laughed in spite of myself."I see you were at least paying a little bit of attention to my diatribes during our marriage," I joked."Well, the sayin...g is certain apropos," she said with a girlish giggle that I hadn't heard since minutes into our first encounter. "I mean, what the hell is a Buckeye anyway and why would you name your sports teams after it?" You realize Ohio State is in the same university system as where you work, right?" I said."And Penn State is in the same one as Pitt," she. “ I have to go freshen up a bit then we can watch a movie on the couch!” she said and I agreed. “make yourself comfortable and I’ll be out in a moment”. She left to her room and closed the door behind her. As I sat on her couch I looked around the apartment trying to stay chill. I thought about what I was getting myself into. I've never been with a trans woman before, though it's always been a fantasy of mine. To know what it felt like. I started thinking more and more about it, my dick. With that in mind, my fingers slid further into my pussy, just barely touching my g-spot. I could only fit two fingers in as it was just so tight, throbbing and needy. Moaning again my hips arched up to reach my fingers, quickly pushing in my middle and ring finger from my right hand and began to flick enough to stimulate my g-spot. I wanted to squirt, like all the videos I had seen before! I heard before that it felt so good, and I wanted to try. As I started to hear the same noise as I did in. I have to say that my mother is a beautifulwoman. She is about five-feet four, with breaststhat don't need implants at all, and they stick outproudly without the support of a bra. She had a slimwaist that flares out over her wide hips. Mother is avery vain woman, and she would never allow a straypubic hair to be seen peeking out from under her hiphugger panties. This morning she didn't have pantieson though. I was looking at that little triangle ofdark pubic hair. I could see her labia.