All Claire was saying...” She held her hand up to stop her husband from talking. She took over.“All I meant, Mister, was that you have always been...so hard to keep around that I didn’t want to seem like I was forcing you to do anything that you didn’t want to do. I know how you think, Jimmy. So just stop this martyrdom stuff right now...” she started.“Well fuck you, Claire, ex-wife, cheater, rule setter! Just fuck you! Get the fuck out of here! Now!” I screamed. “I don’t need your fucking. He was dressed in and pleated mini skirt, garter belt, thigh highs, pink bra and those pink panties. Nobody knows how much I love dressing up like a girl. I love the way when I look down at my feet, seeing my thigh highs just below my tight skirt, getting turned on by how I look, needing to experience bisexual and even gay sex. The great feeling I get when I am getting a guy to rub his cock looking at me, or reading the comments when I post pictures of me dressed up and how all types of men are. Mummy dragged her away to the car: “Come on we need to get you to piano lessons – not sucking squirt out of this Filthy Bitch”. She slapped me again before leaving; this time right between the legs then licked her fingers: “she’s right though – you do taste good”.Sex InsideInside the dance class, close up the teachers were even hotter than staring through the telescope – they just oozed sex-appeal and they knew it. Blondie had been working the baby dancers in their leotards and tight butts. At this time Trish the office head for Wendy's mom & dad's business came in Kat's took one look and knew that this women was going to be hard to handle the sight of those tits and ass just called out to Kat as they were introduced Kat's hands trembled just looks alone were making Kat's pussy tingle. She could not take her eyes off Trish that night. Friday we walked a little and Kat told me about Trish and her needs and the fact this women may be the one to bring out her lifestyle to her.