Although she couldn’t see it, she was smiling from ear to ear. Jackie had answered her email! Apparently she was a nurse and part of the week she wo...ked nights. She explained Derek didn’t like answering emails because as he said, “I never know what to say.” She went on that didn’t stop him from reading over her shoulder as she typed, constantly interjecting his opinion on what should be said. Sheila laughed as she read through the email and saw the line that sent a tingle through her body, “we. She handed him one of the drinks and invited him to sit down next to her. She started,'Tell me more.''More about what?''More about the way you are, more about why you like to wear women's clothes?''It's just me I suppose. I've been like this since I was very young.''And do you have women's clothes at your own flat.''Yes.''So why did you want to wear my clothes?''They were something new, something different, for some reason I couldn't stop myself.''What would you say, if I said, I didn't. To do this she had to remove her clothes, of course, starting with the sweat-dampened t-shirt, pulling it over her head, revealing her large breasts, shiny with sweat. Then the holey sweat pants, the crotch soaked with sweat and pussy juice, the soft patch of pubic hair also glistening with sweat and pussy juice. She pauses to admire herself in the full-length mirror on the back of the door, ‘fuck yea, you are a SEXY bitch’ another giggle, then to work. She grabs a length of rope from the box. When he first met me he was astonished how identical we were. Any way we settled into our Spanish villa and all was going well. On the Thursday it was decided that me and Cheryls parents would go out on an excursion so the two lovebirds could have some time alone together. When I woke on the Thursday I didn’t feel to great and as Dave was out jogging it was decided that Cheryl would take my place on the excursion as Dave wasn’t very keen on coach trips. Dave wasn’t back as the f****y set off.