“You’ll want to practice walking in those and break them in a bit.”I’d recently cut my hair short, so I’d need a wig. I’d always wanted to...be a blond and settled on a long, below-the shoulder length wavy platinum blond wig. Quite slutty, I thought to myself.Now a couple of accessories. These turned out to be stretch black opera gloves, a wide rhinestone bracelet, 2-inch hoop earrings, a six-foot long black feather boa and a long cigarette holder.Finally, we chose makeup. Bright red lipstick,. We snuggled and kissed and then had another joint.Of course, we did it again and again and this time it was the missionary position and I was holding my baby in her arms while alternating between slow and fast strokes which she was loving and moaning non-stop too. We were again kissing each other constantly, and we felt this closeness with each other.I then took out my penis from her pussy and just lay down on the bed. She almost read my mind and sat on my face and started rubbing her love hole. I stuck my hand out and introduced myself, “Hi, I’m Chrissy. Thanks for answering my ad.”“Hi, Chrissy. I’m Trent. Yeah, my offices are just around the corner, so this might be a perfect fit for me.”We shook hands and I said, “Come on in, Trent. Let me show you the place so you can check it out and see what you think.”I showed Trent around the apartment, answering the few questions he had, and finished the tour in the living room where we sat on the sofa and chatted for a while. He seemed really. But it was still a great week, and we gave each other many messy orgasms during that time.I even came damned close to having a lesbian affair during that time. I had met Isabel at a ballroom I went to occasionally, and we ended up dancing quite often just because there were more women that went to the dances than men. There was always a ratio of close to 2 women to every man, so that was not all that unusual.We became common partners for each other, and we both had a great time. One night she.