After a while I could see the black man putting his big hand on Ana’s thighs. The drinks kept flowing and I could see my sweet wife was loosening up...She finally threw her arms around the guy’s neck and they kissed hard.When they finally went to the dance floor, the place now was fully crowded.A group of six black men had entered the bar and now they were on the dance floor, which made it hard to keep track of my wife and her new friend.I found them again. Ana was wearing a leather jacket and. .. we were both shocked, though probably more so because you were watching us fucking on the TV, while the two of you were," she added. "Obviously, you were enjoying watching the two of us weren't you?" She asked.Finally Chris actually blushed, unfolding her arms as she did, placing them down in her lap. And all that did of course was to draw my attention back towards her tits again, each one of those a bit flushed as well too, as I saw the pinkness spreading across my daughter's chest, her. I just need a minute to..." Amber took a deep breath and mimed wiping sweat off her brow. "Whew ... I just need a minute to compose myself after that kiss. Wowza..."I grinned, a little proud that I still had such an effect on her. "'Wowza' is right," I agreed."You remember what we talked about after breaking up? That last day of your internship before you went back to Berkeley?"I frowned and thought back. We'd had a lot of conversations after breaking up, but for a specifically important one. On the other hand I was a man andquite happy as a man. I dressed in panties for the sexual fun ofcross dressing and when it came to sex I loved the thrill of howI was dressed and what I did.I thought about the times Sally Anne had worn her black rubberpanties with the double ended penis, half buried deep inside herand the other half jutting forward and I thought about Staceywith her penis. I thought about me having anal sex with SallyAnne and then her having anal sex with me using her rubber.