I started to go crazy and removed her t-shirt. I licked her cleavage, which was quite a valley. She removed my jeans and I was in my Jockeys, showing ...my bulge.She started to rub her palms over it and we kissed again. I clipped her bra hooks and there popped out one of the most amazing pair of boobs I’ve ever seen. They were pear shaped ones and quite a handful. I took one in my mouth and started sucking on it.She sighed and held me close. In no time we removed our clothes and were nude. She. I have thrown out all my boxer shorts, as I prefer tight knickers which keep my shrunken cock and balls tightly in place and have a more feminine look. I have found that the Playtex elastic knickers which are almost like a panty girdle work best, and I have dozens of pairs in different colours. One of the biggest changes in my life is actually quite minor. I no longer feel confident peeing in a men’s urinal. First of all, the last thing I want is for someone to glance over and see me holding a. She said she couldn't wait. That Saturday I came over about 10 and she answered the door totally naked. She said I could hardly wait. She had masturbated several times after meeting the day before. I got naked and she led me to the bedroom. She was running her hands all over me.we kissed and caressed and fondled each other for the next hour. She said she was ready for me to fuck her. I asked her but what about birth control and she asked if I had a rubber and I said no I would not fuck. He's either fucking them both, or fucking just one and the other knows about it. I could see it; it was so obvious the way the two of them looked at him when we were shaking hands on the receiving line. I thought one of them was going to go down on him right in front of me." Tell me, Melissa, why should you be able to fuck around with impunity and not give the same privilege to your husband?" Because... because..." I ran out of words and began to sob again. Granny took me in her arms; my body.