Jace’s hand sneaks around and rubs my thighs and ass as I cum on Uncle’s fingers.Then I roll over and make out with Jace. He pulls my pants and pa...ties off while uncle gets undressed.Now fully naked, I am hovered above by Jace. He only had boxers on. He dry humped me as we made out. I could feel him get harder against my leg. I reached down and squeezed his balls in my hand. He moaned deeply into the kiss. I scratched them a little and he moaned even deeper. I knew exactly what he loved.Jace. Wearing some knickers was one thing, but she’d put me in a dress and now she wanted me to wear a wig! “Please Pete; it’s one of my wildest fantasies. Come on give it a try.” I thought nothing of the fact that she had a pair of size 9 stiletto heeled shoes or even that she had a blonde wig. I didn’t even wonder why she had these clothes that would have obviously been too big for her. She helped my put the wig on and to step into the shoes. I was a little wobbly on the heels and walked like a. At this point, we memorized every second the damn typewriter scene.Crystal always overacted this one line. It drove us crazy. Oneparticularly long Thursday rehearsal, Derek and I were getting deliriousin our dark little office. Without missing a beat, Crystal screeched,"Well that's not MY problem!" She was going for laughs, but got zerowith that nasal delivery.I silently laughed and pretended it was the funniest thing I'd everheard. I put my hand on the set and started rolling on the wall. I. I could tell they were the happiness in her life. We had nowhere to be so we stayed there catching up and drinking. I told her about my career and then talked about hers. She completed her accounting degree after moving to Orlando and found a decent position working for a prominent CPA. Her divorce, as ugly as it was, helped her realize that she was a woman who could stand on her own and didn’t need to be tied to a man. She hadn’t dated since the divorce that was finalized 6 months ago. She.