I am wearing jeans and a gray t-shirt. This is the story about the first time I shared my wife. My wife and I have discussed the idea of swinging befo...e and as much as she liked the idea she had never been fully onboard with it. The thought of seeing me with another women brought up large amounts of jealousy and she couldnt handle it. Dont get me wrong imagining my wife with another man made me jealous too, but she never really knew how much I wanted to see it. The thought of her moaning as. She might be home late tonight, but would call. Before she hung up the phone. She warned me that Missy, the welfare lady, was on her way to the apartment. She looked pissed when she left her office.45 minutes later there was a knock at he door. I got up and peeked through the hole in the door and saw Missy the welfare lady. She was wearing a big white coat that covered her from head to toe. She had a big white leather hand bag that was placed on her side. She knocked on the door again. I saw. Janice lived ina small 2-bedroom unit which was barely furnished. My new 'girlie'friend opened the door sheepishly and I was disappointed to see that heJames was dressed in that daggy outfit of his and had tried his best tolook feminine. He offered me a glass of wine and we started to makesmall talk. The way he was dressed did nothing for me. I just had tostart his transformation as soon as possible. Impatiently I asked himto show me his collection of clothes. Excited, Janine took me into. “Any luck with mine?”“It’s all set,” I told her.“How much?” she asked.“Nothing,” I laughed. “Easy fix, and I had the part.”“You're amazing!” she said, giving me a big hug. “I’m going to make you dinner tonight.”“Paige, that isn’t necessary.” I wasn’t trying to get out of her cooking. But a chance to just hang out with her would be nice.“No,” she shot back sharply. “I insist.”“Very well,” I said. “What time, and what should I bring to drink?”“Be over in two hours,” she replied. “And you won’t.