“Don’t stop”, her voice said quietly. There was something else, something heavy.But the obvious desperation in her voice did nothing to cushion ...the shock. I dropped her underclothes and felt my penis shrivel up.“Don’t stop, Ajay”, she said.I looked at the woman of my dreams as she stood there in her saree. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but I couldnt get myself to grab my penis and pump it to an ejaculation.“I’m sorry”, I blurted out.“Shshshsh”, she hissed with her finger at her lips. “Tell me,. And I told him how each step made me eager for the next."Okay, maybe we can go a mite faster. But not much. Part of yourproblem was the punishment business, and part of it was being hungover. But it may also have been a case of too much too fast. AndI'm not going to make that mistake here. I'm not looking to make acrossdresser out of you. I told you, either you are or you aren't.But I want to do is give you a fair chance if you really are one."Nevertheless," he continued, "I think maybe. There was not much foot traffic due to Covid, and I noticed she began rubbing herself."OMG!!!" I thought. "Am I not satisfying her enough?"I drove back to work wondering what had transpired. I thought about it all afternoon, but didn't say a word about it when I got home."How was your day, Hon? Anything new?" I asked with a weak smile."Oh, just the same" she replied, giving me a quick kiss.That night she wore a new sheer outfit ( which WAS totally hot) and crawled in bed and rocked my world! . ” I added quickly, “Kids would love to have you with us.”She hesitated, “You sure? I wouldn’t want to put you out or anything.”“Don’t be silly, we’d all love to have you. Maybe you’ll see some new country, too.”Okay, if you’re sure… you want me to come to your place?”That made sense. That way we wouldn’t have to run her home to Mountain Home when we get back. “Sure, we’ll leave when you get here. Don’t worry about breakfast, we’ll stop at McDonald’s and grab something on our way.” Then I.