It's almost 2:30pm- seven hours after I entered 'Stephanie mode'- bythe time I bid farewell to Kayla at Waterloo station. As I'd promisedmyself earlie..., I quickly locate the nearest McDonalds and, afterordering myself a small coffee, head into the disabled toilets,stripping out of 'Stephanie's clothes and removing my almost caked-onmake-up. The whole process takes a lot longer than expected, thanks tothe length of time the make-up has been on my face, and when I leavethe toilet, I wince as I. I nodded. Another button, the bottom of my pussy was visible.and you could see how wet the insides of my thighs were. "Sarah, come look at how wet Ellen is!" You came around the between me and the mirror. "She is so sexy, isn't she?" Only two buttons of my dress were still buttoned. "To be honest I wish she had panties on" you whispered. "There are some in the drawer behind you" Suzie said. I could see you pick out a pair of red cotton minis and came over and slipped them on me. You cupped them. Her job was stressful in the good times and because of that stress our sexual needs had gone in the toilet.“I have called Hannah and she is with the boys, they will more than likely be in bed when you get home.” My wife said and without waiting for my response she added, “I don’t want you leaving the boys to take her home, she can spend the night in the guest room, is that okay with you?” I assured her we’d be fine and wished her all the best as we hung up.I didn’t get home until after 9:00 PM. I mean, I liked it. But, we'd both go back to our boyfriends, who thought it was hot, and let them fuck our brains out and we were cool. Then one afternoon at her place we started making out without anyone around. It went on for over an hour, just rolling around the bed sort of wrestle-kissing. Almost all my makeup was off my face by the end of it. She'd felt every inch of my body with her hands, humped me from behind, practically gave me a hickey. It was fun, but it still felt kinda.