She said, “Let’s take my SL Mercedes….all young men like nice cars.” At the mall she looked in a number of shops. When we walked she leaned i... and held my arm and I could smell her perfume and feel her silk hair against my arm. She said, “I hope you don’t mind, but if you’re my date tomorrow we need to look like we belong together so a little practice will help don’t you think.” I smiled and she leaned in and gave me a hug. Good thing I had picked some slacks with an ample amount of space. It didn’t seem to be about being gay so much as getting in touch with the feminine side, maybe too much in touch, but I never had this much fun as a man. Being a girl, even only temporarily, is an amazing and thrilling experience. Since I am also small, slender, naturally smooth, with refined features, I can come across as more feminine than if I were big and hairy. I enjoy being looked at, admired, caressed, touched, seduced, and sometimes made love to, sometimes fucked like a cheap whore. I. We seemed an odd marriage of personalities in a couple of ways. I was a computer nerd, never a jock by any means. She had been married to high school football coach who had majored in Physical Education. She was determined not to age and I just felt you took what life gave you.Our relationship grew and we were together at either her place or mine six or seven days a week. The sex was sweet and we placed no demands on each other as to what we wanted or our future together.One weekend she flew to. All the men are staring at women’s boobs and pussy and women are checking who’s cock it big…. We said if they want they can take the clothes and wear it…. Girls started picking up the clothes and men are always men and they said they are more comfortable naked. Apart from the Bangalore sexy girl and myself, rest of the girls got into there clothes….That girl was like a bombshell and for the shock of everyone, she said she is still in hungry and she wants to fuck my husband in front of everyone.