We make casual small talk for a couple of minutes. I hope that Lynn will not be much longer because awkward is an inadequate description for making sm...ll talk with the man that will be your wife’s new lover. Lynn is usually very punctual, so I suspect that she is making us wait to add to my humiliation. That thought should make me mad, but the reality is that it turns me on. Finally, Lynn comes down the stairs in a sexy new dress. I feel a pang of jealousy because she does not like to wear. " I said as the images of her perfect body flashed before my mind's eye. "You naughty little pervert! Look how hard you're getting. Though, it seems I was too hasty with my 'thumb-dick' comment." I looked down to see that my cock had lengthened and begun to swell, my balls now resting fully on the comforter that covered my bed. I could feel it growing thicker and fuller by the moment. Granted, I don't have a nine inch dick, like some guys claim, but it's every bit of six inches long, and I've. I was finally getting used to it and loving it but now I wanted a real cock. I was always dressing in garter belt nylons heels sheer panties and an open cup bra and a nice baby doll and soon I started to polish my toes red because I just loved red toes on women and thought it might look good on me. I was right it did look great and when I was dressed, I loved the look but now I had to go buy some high heel sandals so my toes would show up so I did slowly. I was really getting into the fucking. About me, I am 29 years old, 5 ft 9 in tall, with an athletic body.The duchess of the story is Priya (name changed) with vitals 36-26-38. She was a sex bomb, I must tell you. We met through a common friend and we started talking. It was a very formal conversation containing only hi’s and hello’s until and eventually the conversation was over as we both were busy with our lives. Time passed by and I was in Delhi working in an MNC. One day while browsing one of the social media sites, I noticed.