I tried to reply to the Craigslist generated email that I thought was his, but I’d deleted all of his email’s in a moment of weakness. Now I had n... way to get in touch with him. He’d posted about hosting crossdressers and providing a safe, relaxed place for us to fulfill our fantasies. He said he would be gentle. I’d told him who I was, that I liked to wear women’s clothing. I told him how I’d dressed for my wife, until she lost interest in me. I’d told him about the skirts, the panties, the. With all the responsibilities he’d accrued, Aedan didn’t get a lot of time to just have fun.When we retired to the castle, the celebrations weren’t over; Nate and Alfstanna had arrived, along with a handful of other nobles I didn’t know, and all of us were expected at the head table for the official banquet. We changed clothes – again, and I briefly sent thanks to Maeve for packing so many gowns – and then mingled with the guests and snacked on appetizers until dinner was announced, our guards. As his eyes became accustomed to the dim light, he saw that Jayne was sitting on the edge of the high, wide bed. She had let her hair down so the black tresses tumbled onto and over her nearly bare shoulders for, amazingly and utterly surprisingly she was wearing just a white, broderie Anglais sleeveless nightdress. Staring with incredulity, he made out the narrow straps of lace over her shoulders, her bare arms the low cut neck, the buttons from the neckline to her waist, the top one of which. Enjoying the little bit of dominance Trevor sways his hips and whilst she kneels in front of him smiling he slaps her from cheek to cheek with his hard erect meat. Elaine stands up and again facing out of the window she puts her hands on the window board and leans right forward, thrusting her arse back into the room. I can’t believe my luck as they both stare in my direction for a moment, she speaks to him and I guess she wants him to take her doggy fashion right in the window. Trevor, with his.