We passed the traffic lights and then turned past the bus stop into the main route through the estate. My wife started rubbing fast, the previous thou...ghts must have been filling her head as we went past the actual spot it had happened. However, there was no sign of life. This didn't seem to deter her, as she continued playing and exploring herself, occasionally tweaking a nipple through the dress. As we approached the end of the road, I decided to do a loop as she still hadn't cum. I turned the. It was her 1st time n dis new sensation she related to having to pee. I reassure her that she won’t, but she’ll have something she can never forget. She is in absolute erotic bliss just by having her g-spot pressed. I change the pace of the pressing and looked at her face. Her eyes were closed biting her lips; I can see her moving her finger on the clitoris faster do you want me go faster? I asked to which she replied “don’t know what your doin, but I’m really enjoying it please don’t stop.” I. The sex was versatile and great and she hadn’t been on hormones for a long time.She had this routine for tucking her jewels when she was dressed up that I thought was so odd but I really liked her and just accepted it as part of living as a transgender. She had a thin elastic band that she wore around her waist under her panties that had a shorter piece of rubber tubing kinda like the stuff the doctor wraps around your arm when drawing blood. She would ‘tie’ one end of the tubing around her. Once again he’s managed to break what little heart I have left,’ she said with a sniff, hugging her tall, handsome son, Jim as tightly as she could. ‘What did he do now?’ Jim asked as anger rushed through his body. ‘He promised to take me out tonight, but something came up,’ she laughed, having a good idea that he was out with one of the girls’ from his office. ‘That mother fucker! Tomorrow is Mother’s Day.’ Jim snapped, wishing Mom would tell him to kick Dad’s ass. Jim always wanted to, but.