I carefully started sifting through the stuff, when my phone rang.“Hey, it’s me, Jennifer – how are you doing, Marty?” she asked.“Just came ...back from a last-minute family dinner, Aunt Susan was there, David and Julia, Linda and I, and the folks. Chicken and Noodles, my absolute favorite dinner was served. When you get back, maybe we can make some of that ourselves.”“What, you want to cook – call the paper and check your temperature - you never cook?” she said.“Anyway, I have been plumbing the. I push you forward a little so you have to rest your hands on the hood and you feel me lift your skirt up. I spread your legs with my foot and you hear my belt buckle coming undone.“P-p-p-apabear! Someone will drive by and see us! We are right by the road!” you stammer.I still say nothing as I position my hard-again cock against your still-wet pussy. You gasp as I push forward. The head of my cock opens your tight pussy as I enter you from behind. You gasp as I push deep inside you.“Papabear!. She guid me to her bed room.When I reached the room the room was locked from behind and the lights were put on and I saw a well arranged bedroom. I just looked at her she was dressed in a blue transparent saree in which she looks so hot. I could see the lust in her eyes. I went close to her and hug her so tightly . I could feel her boobs on my chest. I kissed on her lips. She started to responding to my kiss . I pushed my tongue into her mouth she sucked it well and give her tongue in response.. Youknow Carol, my old assistant? And John, this is Joe Mitchell from myoffice"."Well I'll be" responded Joe. "Carol has her own little sissy at homeshe can play with just like at the office! You two make a darlingpair." C'mon Bob, we have to run to make it on time" exclaimed John.What a sight to behold, two sissies sashaying down the road past thecattle barns in their feminine little outfits. Bob looked particularlycute with his little flirty skirt flying in the breeze offering aglimpse at his.