" here goes, "I haven't been able to get the image of his hand on you out of my mind. I left the pub because I was rock hard thinking about it. I came...home and messed up the sheets. Sorry... their in the wash."There. It was out. What the fuck was she going to do, he had just confessed a dirty secret to her. Feeling vulnerable he lay there watching her as she processed this information."Let me get this straight. Seeing that sexy young man touch me made you horny?" Yes, very."Well if this isn't. At first that felt good too - not as good as his tongue, but it was pleasant enough. But then he began working them around twisting them inside me ass and spreading them a bit. I realized what he was doing. He was stretching me in preparation for his cock. I began moaning and whimpering as I felt him working my asshole then adding another finger. I was feeling the size now and while it didn't hurt yet, it was getting to the point of being uncomfortable."Easy, baby, I'm not used to that stuff,". I came out of the bathroom wearing my husband's favorite little black spaghetti-strap dress because I knew it would drive him crazy (it always does). I thought the guy's (we'll call him Tom) jaw was going to hit the floor when he saw me! He stood up, and I walked over to him and gave him a hug hello. I sat down between them and started sipping on my wine. We started with some small talk, getting to know each other. He seemed like a nice guy and was fairly good looking.I could tell he was. When I looked into the mirror and saw a pretty woman. That dayI did all my house work in that outfit. When I looked like a woman I dowomanly things so the house was neat as a pin.Then one day I when I was getting ready I decided to push the envelope.When my mom and dad went off to work I decided to use nail polish. Idid my finger and toe nails. And once again shaved and went to mom'sroom, this time I got pantyhose to wear a skirt that I rolled up to shorten 3" above the knee, mom's silk blouse,.