After she finished up shaving, Kathy splashed some aftershave on her faceand went back to her bedroom to finish dressing. Looking at her reflectionin ...he mirror, she was happy that she was a girl, a butch girl.As she headed back to her bedroom, Kathy thought about the fact that therewere other types of girls in the world out there. Some even attended herschool. They looked all funny she thought, in their dresses and with theirfrilly panties and bras. She'd never be caught dead in those.As she. My asshole ! i was shaking as my wife began to speak. get up and get upstairs and clean that black boys cum off of you . put on something sexy.i hated when she says that because then no matter what i put on she will find something wrong and get even madder.. i thought for a minute about what she likes. she loves lace on my balls. so i found panties with lace in the front of them and see thru white on the back so my ass could be seen. she loves that.she also loves spagetti strap teddys. " So anyway, Chris helped me put on the sandals and it took me hoursto learn how to walk in them without tripping or falling down buteventually got to the point where I could walk in them pretty well. I didfind that I had to swing my hips more to keep my balance as I walked andI guess that made everything, like, really, really bounce and jiggle andsway back and forth as I walked because Chris chuckled a little as shewatched me walk across the living area and I smiled back at her. I was sohappy. Its not that I’m some kind of macho guy, but I was an athlete through college, considered good looking and never have had a problem with women to this day. Now I’m happily married and though considered “liberal” by many, I can’t think of anyone who might think I was gay—I’m not, I’m bi--let alone a submissive pleasure slave to a dominate top who enjoys sharing me with his friends. But I am and it’s a secret part of my life that I lived for years, enjoy thoroughly and can’t imagine not having..