. I'm sorry again for... for not being honest with you. You see I was worried and not sure of..." I shook my head, "No, I was scared. I thought you w...re not a nice person and that Brad was in trouble and... Yes, I was not looking forward to coming here. That is the truth. I still am not sure how I feel really, but I do know that I am hungry and whatever that smell is I know I want to eat." I batted my eyes playfully hoping the humor wouldn't be lost.He responded with a smile and his eyes. She hadn't wanted to say no to him then. Stan Wilson was a cigar stinking, fifty pound overweight slug, but she would have fucked him in a heartbeat just so she could feel Jake in her again.The slight satisfaction she had gotten from telling Jake no was offset by the fact that she really, really wanted to go to him. She had only enjoyed saying no because of the callous way he had acted when she had called him about Jerry's blackmail threat. No matter, she had to get ready to meet Jerry and. Over my first two days home. The second day when I got home after work I pulled into my parents’ driveway and saw Jennifer’s car parked there. My mom met me at the door and told me I had a visitor in the den.I felt very apprehensive as I walked in. I found Jennifer sitting in the den being grilled with questions by my very excited wide-eyed and hyper middle school age little sister, who had always thought Jennifer was so very glamorous and gorgeous. And sitting there close by ogling Jennifer. It was our anniversary and Barbie my wife had agreedto play the mistress, a role she plays ratherreluctantly but with passion nonetheless.I had given her an outline of how the night could goand encouraged her to add to it. I have always hadsubmissive tendencies and a secret desire to be awoman, hence my dabbling in cross-dressing.Barbie puts up with my kinks but never initiatesanything other than our regular lovemaking sessionswhich have always been great.When I arrived home from work the first.