I selected my blonde wig and then spent some time applying mymakeup and watched my male persona disappear and Sonia arrive.When I looked in the mirror...I was a little disappointed that mydress was not a real sissy dress. I would have loved it to havemany layers of petticoat that it would have made the dress stickout showing the petticoats lace and to have been so short thatmy stockings would have been exposed below. That would have beenmore fun for sissy and mistress games.Instead I looked like. His mind had switched off from trying to make sense of it all and understand his wife's unrepentant and shameless willingness to give her body to another man then be so happy to tell all.Snapping back into reality Brian was aware that his wife was now straddling him, his penis deep inside her while she thrust away working her hips. It was wrong, he thought, this shouldn't be happening, but there was no mistaking how hard his dick had become. Unable to control the images that flashed into his. I sat there and held her close and started feeding her popcorn and she started feeding me popcorn then she took my other hand and put it in her shorts inside her panty .. God she was wearing a net kinda panty and she had shaved down there it as smooth as a paneer a pink paneer..I teased her putti(pussy in nepali ) and she was like holding me tight and whispered put it in put it in put it in. I kept teasing her by rotating my hands around her putti and she became very very erotic and asked me. " I said "Oh I want to walk, I'll call you in the morning." He said "You sure, it won't be any trouble at all." I said cheerfully "Oh I want to walk, I've had such a great morning and it is so nice out, I just want to walk off some of this energy."Walking home I had a chance to think, about all of what I had done, how my life had changed (sexually) I could not believe that just a few days ago I was a very happily married woman to a wonderful man, yet today I realized that I enjoy sex so much.