“When you are ready we can go to my girly room and you can have a look at the clothes I have.” He said breathlessly. After about 10 minutes he sai...“Ready”“Yes” I replied. He stood, helped me to my feet putting his arm around my waist he guided me through to his girly bedroom. His place was a similar lay out to mine only on the opposite hand. I looked at the dresses, skirts, blouses and his lingerie. Most of his dresses and skirts were extremely short, he had lots of bras and panties several. "Because God wanted us men to havesomething soft and juicy to hold on to when we fuck them." And the finalclinch in his opinion: "God gave them fat asses and broad hips so thatthey could bear kids and have something to carry them on when theyfinally pop out!"This time he had not done his research, as the audience predominantlyconsisted of members of the local wicca convent. As soon as e stoppedtalking one of the women whispered, "Femina Servis!"His jeans suddenly turned into sexy fishnet. The next morning the alarm went off at six and he lumbered out of bed and into the shower. I stretched and debated on just laying there, but of course I didn't. I did what I had done every day of our ten year marriage and I got out of bed and went down to the kitchen and put the coffee on and fixed his breakfast. I used to pack him a lunch, but now days, being that he was a big time divisional manager, he didn't take a lunch.As he sipped his coffee he asked, "What do you have planned for. If she wasn’t older than I’d normally go for. I clacked my teeth.“Go home,” I told Philia. “I don’t have enough bandwidth for you right now.”“OK,” she frowned. “Will you call me?”“Fuck,” I said. “Stop.” She had her hand on the doorknob. “I need your phone number.”I walked back to Adelaide’s room with a look on my face. Nisha raised an eyebrow. Lidie sat next to Celeste on the foot of the bed. I walked to Nisha and grabbed her hips.“Is this a long term thing?” she asked me.“Why?” I asked.Lidie.