”I laughed, a bit puzzled why she would say that. “You are so silly, I'm a kitten, remember?” “Oh, yes. I do recall that and a very sexy kitte...n at the moment.” She held the door open letting me past her, wondering what she was up to. Looking across the room I saw Southeast Portland lit up through the window wall. Pausing just through the entry, I blinked a couple of times to be sure I was seeing what I thought I was seeing. There, profiled against the large picture windows was the outline of a. I took a closer look and realized it she was not a genetic female. She was wearing a red silk blouse, black skirt, stockings and 3" heels. Damn she looked sexy.I stepped closer and and knelt down to look at the lower racks, but I really wanted a closer look at this sexy lady. She was about my age and clearly comfortable with being noticed. I looked up and noticed when was watching me. I gave her an embarassed smile and got a shy one in return. She took at half step closer to me and. Mother and daughter looked up at one another, eyes locking. Carol felt a tremor of sexual tension shoot up her back, then tried to keep her voice steady when she spoke."You said you were having trouble, honey?" she managed to ask, her voice hoarse with passion."It's these panties, they just don't fit right," Gwen grimaced as she tugged at the tiny strip of silk cloth, trying to settle it comfortably over her lush rounded buttocks. This sudden arousal she felt at the sight and closeness of her. At Daryl's mention of her most intimate part, Cindy was momentarily at a loss for words. Her own face heated and against her strongest wishes, she began to feel that familiar warmth spreading around her pussy. "Oh God!" She thought in a panic. "I hope I don't soak myself so he can see! I can smell myself for Christ's sake!" She wanted Daryl to keep talking. She wanted to find out how much he knew about sex and whether she knew as much. Sitting away from him a bit, she turned to face him and.