" If I hadn't known my wife didn't care for that Idea (or at least she had said she didn't), I could have sworn there was a slight tinge of...envy(?) ...o it.But she went on. "I saw that young black guy the other day, Several blocks from here. You know just where I saw him?" Where?" I replied. Intrigued."He was going into Cheryl and Doug's house." Cheryl and Doug's? I don't who that is." Yes you do," my wife snapped. "Cheryl and Doug are that missionary couple we talked to a couple of months ago. I felt her soft arms and Sonam was enjoying my touch , a moan escaped her lips. Her breathing was becoming fast. I moved my arms on her stomach and felt the soft buttery flesh.It was a divine feeling.Sonam moved her hands over my thighs and stopped over my crotch. She started rubbing slowly over my zip. I moved my hands slowly to her breasts. I caressed them slowly and I tried to figure out the location of the nipples. Sonam started squeezing my cock. Her nipples were becoming hard and I could. I was so scared. I was afraid she would freak out, but she didn't. Pretty soon we were kissing and feeling each other up. That was the first time another person made me come. Actually, I remember coming a couple of times before we stopped that night!"The head of my cock was swollen now, and I was stiff as a post. I pumped my fist up and down slowly, savoring the feel as my palm rubbed the sensitive head. With my left hand I held my balls, slick from the baby oil that had dripped down my cock. I. I caught my nipple with the wire of the braand winced. They seemed to have become increasingly tender of late andif I didn't know better I would swear they were swollen and larger. Ilooked in the mirror at my smooth almost feminine form now encased infemale underwear and lace top nylons. I knew it was just a fewphotographs as normal and that the women who had apparently speciallyordered them was the kinky one not me but the thought of presentingmyself to Dave like this filled me with dread.Over.