I hope you can enjoy yourday and explore what you're feeling. We'll talk when I get home." Shegave me a quick peck on the cheek being careful not to...muss her, or my,make-up and was off with a quick clicking of high heels on linoleum.So. there I was sitting in my kitchen. Wearing woman's clothing fromthe skin out. Wearing a full face of make-up, perfume, and beautifullypainted nails; my hair styled in a very feminine style. Sudden;y I hada surge of adrenalin and nerves and began to shake. . I stared into her blue eyes, sparkling and twinkling asshe rode my cock with experienced movements. She waswatching me; waiting for me to screw my face up and cryout. I tried to touch her, but the independent womangrabbed my wrists and pinned them to the bed: she was incharge. I desired her more than any other woman andwhimpered.She knew that being dominant stoked my arousal and thelittle minx knew that I was getting close; my cock wasawash with electrifying sparks and lustfulness. Everystroke. . that is how you should be treated, like a Princess.”Katrina came back out and handed her a couple of bags with dresses in them and pointed both of us towards a dressing area, saying, “The hubby needs to see how it looks on you, too.”We went back to the dressing area and Caroline dropped the dress she had on and pulled the first dress out of the bag. As she put it on she said, “This is called ‘Classic Camel’ – What do you think, Rich?”“Very nice – Caroline, what color is the other one? Oh, wow. We stepped out of the shower and we dried each other off. Physically, he was perfection in my eyes. His body was lean with the exception of a growing spread of his waistline. After all, he was easily old enough to be my father- not that I cared. We turned our backs to each other and got dressed. I put on my old, dirty clothes while he dressed in his suit and tie. He looked just as captivating dressed as he did naked and my sexual desire for him re-emerged. “We can’t leave this room together,”.