What do I do withthe rest, Mam?" I don't know, take some of your clothes out so these can fit!"she stated."And what will I do with my clothes, Mam?" I... asked."Throw them in a trash bag," she directed. "In fact get all yourmale clothes and bag them. You can put them in the loft in thegarage. You can have them back after you've paid for your 'new'clothes." B-but, what will I wear?" I asked."MAM!" she shouted."What will I wear, Mam?" I asked again."You'll just have to wear skirts and dresses, until. We ate our lunch and watched the boating activity. There were still lots of sailboats cruising far out on the lake, but some of the fishing boats had moved closer. You could just make out the people in them but not too clearly yet.My wife loved blow-jobs. She absolutely loved sucking cock. Must have been something she got turned on to in high school. She was a cheer-leader so had fucked and sucked all the jocks. Didn't matter to me. I found her in college and on our first date she blew me!We. I was fascinated by the rolls of fat I had seen lower down and decided to explore further. The first roll was at the top of her belly and contained her rather cavernous belly button, the second just below, with a third & fourth roll below that, the fourth covering her genital area. She started to dry her body fat one roll at a time lifting them to dry and powder the red areas between the rolls. She lifted the last roll exposing her pubic area, she was a true red head! I was now able to inspect. As his hands snaked up the small of your back, she rocked her pelvis agonisingly slowly. His hands made contact with the leatherette material as he manoeuvred to unclasp the bra. Gently flicking her extended tongue across his aroused lobe, she whispers to tell him. “I can feel the heat of your cock”. Knowing full well the arousal she had stirred, within herself as much as anything, she took it to a higher plane. Staring into his eyes, a confident grin spread across her face, she slid her mound.