I wore a short brown wig that really made my blue eyes pop. My wife went all out getting me into costume with fake eye lashes, press on nails, perfume...and lipstick. In order to really get me to look the part she promised to swallow my load after the Trick-or-Treating was done if I would shave my legs, arms and cock. In the 30 years we have been married I could count on one hand how many times she swallowed so a little shaving certainly wasn't going to stand in the way of a blowjob where I could. K said she liked having her pussy licked but didn’t want to do it to another girl; she was straight, so she said. The wife eventually tracked K down and dragged her by the hair from a little convenience store and slapped her around real good. K stayed away from that married guy after that.“The Black Lover”, K said she had a black lover once. “Dylan was his name, but he was a player. I always had to go looking for him; he never came looking for me.” I asked what she did with Dylan. She said “We. . And remember, I can't say no." That could posit some interesting scenarios." Legal tender, both public and private." Some very, very interesting scenarios." Let's hope so," she said full of play now, pulling me up to my feet, rising tippy-toed to bring her lips to mine, her fingers tracing the front of my jeans—a discovery—and slowly pulling me off towards the bedroom.I guess at heart I'm a bit of a miser, something that had really not appeared in my character up till Ellen gave me those. You know what we have to do. Signorina, stay close." I took her hand.We slowly pushed our way through the throng who were alternating between blessed beatitude and frenzy. Had it been a normal day I could definitely have added a lot of patients to my practice - these people were in serious need of release. I was surprised to see just how many of the onlookers were women of various ages - from adolescent to ancient hag - all singing to the heavens, dancing, some even... touching themselves. .