His brawny, hairy arms bulged forth from a sleeveless, ankle-length floral print dress several sizes too small for his bulky frame. The man's feet, na...rowly squeezed into silver-accented women's sandals, lithely danced across the kitchen floor towards the wife. She could just make out the outline of her bra and underwear beneath the tightly-worn dress. The wife cringed at the silhouetted bulge of the man's clearly unfeminine crotch. "Men do not wear dresses," she said to him coldly. "Your name. It would be a shame just hearing about it though..."No! No, please, Mr. Longfellow! I'll be good! I'll do whatever you want! Please, Mr. Longfellow, give me another chance! Please!"I could tell by her expression and the passion with which she implored me that she was being sincere. Since I was just as horny as she was (although I didn't admit it or let on that I was!), I decided to give her another chance... I mean, weren't we there to have sex? That was the original arrangement after all!"All. From behind Rob I heard Anna say “You can see me better now” and she was right, nothing was left to the imagination. I touched her pussy gently, enjoying the feeling of her wetness on my fingertips, before I spread her wide open and take in the view. Once again marvel that I’m looking at Anna’s most private area and that it’s perfectly fine to do so. With my other hand I gently rub Anna’s exposed clit and feel her body react to my touch. Anna squirms at my touch until it looks like she’s about. Just then her hand went right for my bulge in my jeans.... she was rubbing and stroking my cock through the material of my trousers and I could eel it straining as it was trying to get out. I couldn't take it anymore, I ripped open my buttons and let it out...it was rock solid and throbbing at the tip as she grabbed it and held it out of sight against her inner thigh. I felt her bare soft pussy as the tip of my cock pressed against it and it got me even hornier... I grabbed it and slid the head.