"Does it look hard enough?" I teasingly asked her. I hadn't been this hard in a very long time and I knew my cock was going to tear her in two.Chantal...slowly crawled across the bed with a very sexy look on that pretty face of hers, "I think it will be just perfect!" she softly moaned out, kissing my throbbing cock-head. "This is going to feel SO good, Daddy!" she moaned and slid up my body until her wet pussy found my long cock. "I've waited so "long" for this beautiful thing to be inside me!". From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic.For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that had belonged to her late husband. Like me, he obviously loved to dress as a woman, favoring rubber and leather, but also enamored by satin, vinyl and plastic intimates and outerwear."There, I think we've found your outfit for tonight's party at Lisa's house," remarked Esther, after having me put on loose. " No, I'm sure she'll be better tomorrow. In case anyone needs me, they can call my cell or send me an email." After the usual pleasantries, Greg hung up and dialed Megan's office. He left a message on the voice mail, identifying himself and saying that Megan wouldn't be at work today. Then he turned his attention to the pile of scripts in front of him.Greg got through five scripts and two pots of coffee. He stood up, stretched and yawned. The clock read 10:30. He thought that he'd like more. ..." I said.Morgan jumped up on the bed and reached up into the canopy. She pulleddown a mass of straps. "My sex swing! It's going to be a good time now!"she exclaimed"Quieter, Morgan. Even with the music, people might hear you," Iadmonished."I wouldn't worry about that," Chris said softly."Did you have the walls insulated?" Morgan asked."Yes, the walls have sound absorbsion material in them, and the drapes arespecially made for recording studios, so nothing we say at a normal voicecan be.