He acted annoyed, not nearly as drunk as she. He kept telling her to sit down. She pouted, but he didn't notice. She felt stupid; pouting was somethin... she would do with Ryan, kidding with him to get her way. Then she was annoyed at him, thinking what a fool he was to tell her to sit down when he could get laid instead. She felt numb as she sat on the couch by herself. She stared at nothing for a long while.Finally Jen forced herself to get up and find him after several minutes of telling her. Especially because she was only about 25-26 years old when she was doing it. And now she tells me stories about how he fucked her and how she rode his cock sometimes as she jerks me off. It's super fucking hot to me. And she is getting better at it every time. I'm not a big guy at all. I'm your average Joe when it comes to what's in my pants. But I can make my wife cum like a freight train. So I'm feeling good with what I got. But that doesn't mean that I don't wish that I had more for my wife. Once we were out on the road she started to tease a little letting the dress ride up over her thighs revealing her white panties and opening her legs so that i had a clear view of what awaited me. On the way i stopped at a garage to fill up with petrol and while i was lining up to pay i noticed the guy behind the counter was looking out into the forecourt with his mouth wide open. I followed his gaze and was amazed to see Mrs O had opened the boot of the car and was leaning inside, coat off and. Or was it?I know that some people felt that dressing up as I was doing was like anactor putting on a costume for a part. Some transvestites got some kindof a kick out of dressing as a woman, whether that kick was sexual orotherwise. But how did I feel. I certainly didn't feel as if "the momentI put on the dress my 'inner girl' magically appeared," or did I. Likeany good shrink, Dr. H. began to delve deeper and deeper. Being the kindof person I am, with a few close friends and no more than one.