Was it the Fourth of July, Labor Day? I could not tell. They were having some sort of barbecue. It was Ann, and Ed, and some of their friends includin... four black guys I did not know. Some of the guests left including one of the black guys. Then everyone else left. Just to let you know the tape was edited, by I presume Ed; so I did not watch what must have been an all day party. The shots in the backyard seemed to be from a fixed camera. The next shot was inside the house. Ann seemed to have. Each one being more lascivious than the last, tongues clearly flicking in and out of our mouths and heavy sighing from me to accompany the snogging action.As the game wore on and was almost at an end I could sense the teens getting ready to leave and still they flashed furtive looks over towards us.Bill kept patting my arse in between goes and this encouraged Phil and Frank to do likewise.I was basically being pawed and touched up as much as they could, in full view of the five lads.Having this. Face to face as we bent down, she smiled and my discomfort faded once again. Putting me at ease with a simple smile. No woman had ever done that to me before.Once aboard the train she told me her plan. "I told you that we were going to play it my way, so here it is. Ever since the first time I wore my mothers silk panties to high school under my jeans, being a woman in public has made me feel so sexy and pretty. It took me a while to get up the nerve to go out in public dressed as the woman. Any time you are awakened by a phone call at 2 a.m., you generally expect the worst. “What’s wrong?”, I asked when I heard my brother’s voice on the phone. “Are you okay?” Even as I asked, I could tell by the sound of his voice that he wasn’t. “Okay. Where will I meet you?” I had scarcely put down the phone, when I heard my young wife’s voice ask, “What’s the matter? Is it Rick?” Problems kind of went with Rick. He was my older brother; four years older, but definitely a kid at.