Hubby away in a business trip; black lover busy with his own wife...But some of my nice girlfriends were heading out to a new night club so I thought ... might as well go with them.I chose a very short black leather skirt and a black lacey string see through singlet with a bra almost as see through. All matching with high stockings and a nice pair of high heeled sexy stilettos.Before leaving I sent Victor a few pictures; some of them bent over so he could see my barely covered rosebud and pussy. She also knew my past that was not flooding back into my mind.As a young teen I had started cross dressing, I loved every garment and had a great collection. I think at times it arrested my maturity a bit because I become so consumed with my dressing that I didn’t approach a girl until my senior year, and that was Beth. My routine was race home from school, dress in my pretty things, and then jerk off pretending I was a woman.When I met Beth I found the desire to dress had diminished to the. Instead she strutted through the bedroom door, swinging her hips, her eyes ablaze and her nipples threatening to poke their way through the tight black material of her French Maid's costume.'I don't know what you put in the decanter, Sebastian, ' she panted, 'But it packs one hell of a punch! I haven't been this horny since... since... Christ! I've never been this horny!'She was carrying a hip flask in one hand and a large double ended dildo in the other. 'I thought we might give some to Miss. And, do you know how she employed this rare and costly item, Jenny?" "No, I don’t, Jacob. I am sure that you will reveal all to me in good time." He had to strain to hear her words, so soft was her reply, unsure if her answer was sincere or otherwise. "Careful, Jenny. If I even think you’re mocking me, I’ll send you off to bed immediately. "I was not!" She protested, her eyes full of worry under her wrinkled brow. "I was making reference to your impeccable story telling skills!" "Good girl..