Philippa answered the door. "Come along in," she ordered cheerfully, and steered me into the lounge, where the bookish young man was sitting, not real...y at ease, in one of the armchairs. He leapt to his feet as we entered."This is Sam," she told me. "Sam, meet Ted Pearson, Ted, meet Sam Davies." We shook hands a little uncomfortably."I'm pleased to meet you, sir," he said, "Pip's said only a little, but it's obvious how important you've been to her." I'm glad to meet you, too. What are you. Brenda smiled warmly at me. "I think we should toast the most beautiful DAN I have ever seen!" and she handed my drivers’ license to Patti.I was mortified, to say the least."Dawn, I am a clinical psychologist, so this does not offend me in any way. Why don't we leave and go to my house so you can tell me all about your crossdressing?"Patti hugged me. "I knew this would happen sooner or later. Let's go to Brenda's and explain everything."I gulped the remainder of my Champagne. We left the party. " "Oh, it feels so good! Now fuck me with that thing! Fuck me hard,Samuel!" Sondra rolled her head side to side as Samuel began to really fuckher, shoving it in all the way and pulling it almost all the way out. Shewas moaning and groaning in pleasure, and I wondered if she was actuallygoing to pass out. She wrapped her legs and arms around him as they fuckedthemselves into a frenzy. I could hear his balls slap against my wife onevery stroke, and the contrast of her white skin. We had just passed Christmas and New Years. Luke would be five, soon, and Melissa would probably have her - our - first child, a week or two after that. I was negotiating with the production company about selling my company and patents to them. For some reason they had been in hurry to buy, but since we had all the money we needed, I felt no obligation to agree in a hurry. I knew that I wanted to do something, and I knew that this would not last forever. But still, it might be fun for a while..