“I’m happy for you,” she said suddenly as we watched the lunchtime crowd descending on the food truck like a zombie apocalypse.“Thanks,” I s...id, meaning it. “You know, you’re probably my best friend. Your opinion means a lot to me.”“I’m your best friend?” she asked, surprised.“Yeah,” I said simply. “Is that so shocking?”“A little,” she admitted. “I don’t think I’ve ever been anyone’s best friend before.”“Not even Linda?” I asked.“Nah. We kept in touch because I was tracking you down for her.. I felt again the thrill of dressing up, and how I loved the feel of my waist laced really tight, my cock and balls cradled in silky panties, my pale thighs bare above black stockings. And this new 'lesbian' passion between me and Tom - that was a great Christmas present! I really hoped there would be more rampant cross-dressed sex between us. Then there was Jack. In my mind, I saw him again with his lean thighs spread, and Tom kneeling between them, slurping on his big boner. I started to. My answer came from Debbie, when she removed my cock and said “cum in mouth when I orgasm”. I watched closely as Joanne slurped away at Debbie’s clit, and when I felt her start to shudder and shake, I began short stroking her mouth. We came at the same time, and as Joanne watched the two of us, she rubbed her own clit and came with us. We were all totally spent and fell into a heap of naked bodies trying to catch our breath.We must have fallen asleep, because we awoke to the doorbell. Each one of the arrangements was a different set of circumstances, and I'm proud of my ability at inventing them.There have been some great scenes! One night, I gave a guy I met in a bar my address and set it up that he and three friends would burgle my house, so I could make an insurance claim on an old TV. He asked if anyone would be home, and I said, "You should be so lucky -- my wife is the easiest piece of ass in the world!" And she was. Two of the burglars held her down for her first.