I do enjoy the physicalcontact of hugs with other women but often wish we could dwell thesehugs for longer.So as far as other girls are concerned, I'm... just another shy bigbreasted girl. I've never met any gay ladies but I would love to do someexperimenting. There's a part of me, deep down inside, that still feelslike a guy, and often being with a girl at lunch or out shopping bringsthat out. Before my breast surgery that used to happen when I went tostep aerobics at the gym. My problem in my. He asked us what our plans were for the evening and Ireplied. She and I said goodbye and entered the apartment. I couldn'tbelieve how comfortable I was feeling passing as a woman -- the voice, thelook, everything.She had me strip immediately and told me to take off the wig and to go washmy face. I did as I was told. I was getting aroused again because of thelong awaited anticipation of the secret costume. When I re-entered theroom, she had the mirror on dressing table turned so I could not. She slightly laughed. I could see sparks in her eyes and smile on her lips. I played with her hair and licked her pussy. She was moaning in pleasure. I was licking harder and harder, she was moaning and holding me. I rubbed her boobs, messaged her tummy. She went rigid for few minutes and then she was relaxed. She said, “ ok……i’m done….its out……thank you.” I swallowed everything and i kissed her like i have never kissed a girl in my life. She played with my nipples and body. She was surprised. All of a sudden Jerome made me turn over my back and I spread my long legs for him. Then I began to cry tears of joy, as I finally felt that huge piece of black meat invading my wet cunt. Jerome pushed hard to the bottom and then he stood quiet, feeling my stretched cunt was trying to adapt to his size. I leaned forward and grabbing his bald head, I pulled it towards my hardened nipples.I looked around and saw my loving hubby staring at me in the eyes…Jerome’s mouth grabbed the offering and.