." you whisper...the need evident in your voice...as I kiss and caress your breast, taking the nipple between my lips and suckling tenderly. My finger...s trail down over your belly, and I feel your hips rise, eagerly awaiting the stroking caress. My hand slides over your hip...down along your thigh...then back up the inside of your leg to the warm wet lips of your pussy.You moan with delight as my fingers stroke your heated mound, parting the moist folds, stroking the sensitive button within. I. I increased the power a notch. As the breeze caressed her, she slid deeper into the chair and swung it on its swivel base so that she was facing me directly. By imperceptible degrees her movements became ever more suggestive and she began to move her hands sensuously about her body. She splayed her legs wide so that the breeze would play on her glistening inner thighs and moved her hands down so they focused attention on the open crotch that she was pointing straight at me, her modesty. No one will ever take the place of my son in my heart but there is so much room in here to love more children.’ He said placing her hand over his heart. Sara’s eyes were filled with happy tears now. ‘Oh, Chad, I love you so much. Sometimes I just get so insecure and I get scared that you will get tired of me.’ She admitted. ‘Never! You know I intended to take you out for a night on the town so that we could paint the town red but right now there’s only one way I can think to celebrate.’ And. "However, as time passed, and I got more comfortable functioning as a woman, I began to take that sort of stuff in my stride. "In other words, Gale, I just figured that it more or less went with the territory, and that I was either going to have to like it, or lump it. So, since I am basically a pragmatist at heart, I made the conscious decision that I wasn't just going to like it, I was going force myself to reach a point where I enjoyed the hell out of it." "So, I take it that somewhere.