“Yeah,” I reinforced. “It’s rough being married to an older man...”“Uh-huh,” Rache giggled. “Who locks whom in the apartment on Saturd...y morning?”“Mutually agreed-upon,” I laughed. “Besides, this marriage thing shocks me sometimes. I mean, finding out that the perfect guy you married has a habit of leaving skid marks in his drawers”Terri rolled her eyes while Rachel snickered. “Tina never told me THAT particular hurdle to nuptial bliss.”“Yeah, but she told you that every couple has rough. I sucked on it briefly, eliciting a moan from my new wife. My mouth trailed lower, and I heard her suck in a deep breath, her fingernails digging into my arms. My god, she had gorgeous breasts. All pale and white with pink tips, large for her petite frame. My hand went to her left one, massaging it, and she moaned, arching her back. That was my cue to let my mouth cover the right one, and I did eagerly, licking and sucking and rubbing the flat of my tongue across the tip of her nipple. She was. ..............One night I was out for happy hour with business associates and friends. When I came home I was sohorny and then I decided to go for it. It was late (midnight). I dressed very sexy. I wore black silkstockings, black heels, garter belt, short tight spandex mini with lace on the bottom of the skirt, blackturtle neck, wig, and make up. I looked good even though one could tell I was a man.By this time it was about 1 a.m. I got in my car and drove to the Adult Theater and damn did it. .. She straddled me and ground my pelvis with her groin. It was too much. I playfully tossed her to the ground and tickled her. She squirmed away and jumped on my back. I could feel her warm muff through her panties. I shook her off onto the bed, her small frame seemed weightless. I jumped on her and rolled her on top of me. She had calmed down for a moment. She laid her head on my shoulder and kissed me. I kissed her back. She grabbed my hand and pulled up her dress. I needed no more.