I'd felt thesilky smoothness of panties and pantyhose. It seemed ridiculous. How manycrossdressers could I come across this weekend? The elevator rang...and arrived at our floor, and he quickly walked out intothe hallway. By the time I exited, he was already waiting at the room toour door. I knocked and Karen opened it. She was wearing a simple red wrapdress, black hose, and three inch pumps. Her mane of red hair was onceagain piled in a bun on top of her head, and she looked absolutelyravishing.. How I had never really described it myself, leaving it to the words of others. How I had met that woman out of town during business, and had the solitary encounter in an office, my first time straying from fidelity, and how she had pulled my cock out of my pants and commented, "nice piece" before taking me in her mouth. Or the make-out session in a colleague's SUV in an underground garage, unexpected and almost on a lark, when she grabbed me through my pants and said, "nice equipment". Or the. She knew that and she rubbed her cunt into my face and fucked me with her sweet pussy. When she was cleaned up we both went in and we slept together that night. I had my arm around her holding her small tit and she held my cock. It was hard again as I drifted off to sleep. The next morning we all got up whenever we pleased. It was Saturday and nothing special was happening. The coffee maker was automatic and made coffee for anyone who wanted it. When everyone was finally up Marge cooked us some. "Is that better Ron? Can you hear me now?" Yes, yes! I can hear you fine Elly. What the hell is going on?" You can you hear clearly?"His wife sounded drunk to his experienced ear, and he was starting to get a little angry now that he realized that she did not seem to be hurt, "Yes god damn it!"Then Ellen giggled and spoke very close to the phone so that her words were muffled by the mouthpiece, but Ron still understood every word, "I want you to listen very carefully Ron... as Jerry fucks me in.