Now you are stuck mister whether you are taller than me or not!"Raphael was smiling at the banter going on and also at the nice pair of legs he got to...see as the young wife was turned. Somehow he got his hand on her bare knee as she twisted back into her seat. She looked a quick sideways glance at him with a slight smirk. She shook her head as if to let it fly in the breeze while she slowly lifted his hand away from her knee. Minutes later they drove into the quiet sea side village of San Monte. I almost forgot,while I grew my hair longer than I like to please you and you alwayswanted my hair down to the middle of my back, I got a surprise for you.Now close your eyes."I did as was told and was greeted with that same cold, wet feeling butall along the top of my head and forehead. Then I felt something that was a bit heavy, but soft, forced onto my head."Now, open your eyes and look in the mirror, Cindy." I looked and sawthat I was sporting a wig of long red hair down to the top of my. I felt humiliated but I rubbed some spit on my hole and straddled him. Slowly I worked his cock into my smooth sissy hole. A few minutes later he was all the way in and was fucking me, all while telling me how good my sissy hole feels and what a slut I must be for getting fucked in a parking lot. About 10 minutes later his rock hard cock got even harder and he shoved it all the way inside me as he filled my hole with his cum. It felt beyond wonderful. A short time later I went back to the bar. “Hey, I’m sure he’s solid gold marriage material. Only, I remember what I got up to during my one spring break, and there weren’t many books involved.”Mallory’s cheeks scorched visibly. “Well, you said yourself where that attitude got you.” She spun around in her seat.“Don’t mean to speak out of turn. Just strikes me that a pretty girl like you doesn’t need to dangle on the end of some guy’s string. I’m sure you’re not short of attention.”Mallory dismissed his flattery. “I can’t remember asking.