After that she forced him into a rather tight fitting half-slip and had him stand before her for inspection. "Not too bad," she said after making him ...urnaround twice. "But we might as well make the job complete," she said, heading into the closet. A moment later she appeared with a long, brown-haired wig and fitted it into place on his head. "That's better," she said with a smile, knowing full well that his cock was going crazy with anticipation. She then walked around him, slowly, twice,. "He took another swallow of his coffee and still she said nothing. He stood and walked around the table and dropped to his knees, put his head in her lap, and wrapped his arms around her. "Oh Baby, tell me what I have to do to convince you that I'm not those other men. I'm just me. I want you so much, I'm considering telling Santos he can have the whole damn thing and I'll follow you wherever you want to go. If it frightens you to be here, I'll take you somewhere else. If you want some revenge. He wouldn't be home for a little while, maybe a half-hour, so I had time.I stripped down and made my way to their bedroom, my seventeen-year-old cock growing hard in anticipation, and quietly entered the room. She was still in the bathroom. Walking in I stopped and gazed at her.She was standing at the vanity, brushing her wet hair, nude and damp from the shower. Her heart-shaped ass and curvy hips drew my attention away from the sight of her jiggling breasts in the mirror. Between her slightly. I gasped again into her mouth and she returned my breath with her own gasp.“Oh, my God, Lindie,” I told her as I separated our lips and looked into those eyes I had missed for all of those years. “How I have missed you. How I have missed growing up with you. How I have missed being your friend. How I have missed you ... everything.”Lindie nestled her head on my shoulder and whispered to me, “I’ve missed you more!”I started to counter her statement and bent back a little causing her to lift her.