I had more of a "hot girl next door" look. Still, the clotheswouldn't do."I can't go out dressed like this," I said through the door.New clothes appea...ed out nowhere. I was now wearing a pair ofembroidered jeans and a pink halter. I also had on a nice pair ofstrappy sandals. "Not bad," I thought.I should stop for a second so you won't think to badly of me. I reallyhadn't put on any female clothes in years and I was proud of that fact.Yet, there was this piece of me that was giddy and anxious. Fully black with a sheer-mesh, almost see through type of dress. Her giant tits are pressed together. She is blonde and has long wave hair showing. The dress is tight fighting. Her hips are a little larger and her legs are shown from about mid thigh all the way down to her high heels. She has on tight sexy pantyhose on each leg, sex flower lace going on the thighs all the way down. Sexy high heels on and her legs look incredibly toned. She sits down about 5 seats across from me and I now. Kelly got the injection and she lay there with her head moving back and forth. I went through the stairs into the basement with a loud crash. Jamal emerged from where he went through with the help of Benny. He stood there dusty, cuts here and there, but otherwise all in one piece. “Now I owe you one for saving her life.” Lara said running a hand through Kelly’s hair. Jamal stood there, tears swelling in his now black eyes. “I gotta go home.” Jamal said rushing out the door. “Wait up man!”. She then began to slowly kiss her way down his chest towards his waist as she unbuckled his pants. It suddenly hit me that I should be doing something about this. Here was my scantily clad wife who had clearly cooked dinner for this young man and was now throwing herself at him. Part of me wanted to barge in there, kick this guy out of my house and ask my wife what the hell she was doing, but the other part of me was incredibly aroused watching this scene unfold before me. My lust and.