Marie fell asleep, and when she woke, Marie had a quick shower. It was only late afternoon, but Marie decided to have a drink.The bar was empty, apart...for a couple who looked in their mid-forties. Marie chose a table and sat down. From where she was, Marie could see the lady.'She's pretty,' Marie thought.The woman had blonde shoulder-length hair. She was wearing a white blouse and a blue skirt; white heels finished her outfit. Marie tried not to look, but the woman's long bare legs and plump. Even so, the unluckyhusbands had to dress each other in those unwanted outfits. The wivesgiggled and made comments."You girls are going to be such a hit." There are plenty of tourists in that neighborhood, just looking forkinky types." I'm sure you'll get your pictures taken a lot." When we're shopping for you, maybe you'll make some new sissy friends."Next the wives fussed with their spouses' hair, making it fuller allaround and combing it down over their foreheads. The end result was tomake. My evening thus far had been an ever escalating journey of overwhelming gratification. From the oral extravaganza at the bar, followed by the most exhilarating cocktail I had ever imbibed, Kevin now stimulated my arse in a manner I had never known possible.Kevin’s tireless hip momentum took on an almost ritualistic gesticulation and I felt like I was at some ancient site, being used in a primordial sexual séance. The ardency of his onslaught was totally remarkable as his body slithered above. "Coming to his senses Tim let her go."Oh God! I'm so sorry Mrs. Adams. I never meant..." He stopped in mid sentence and looked at the floor.Sara never let go of his hands as she stood before him, the robe completely untied now and Tim could see her smooth belly and the vee of her pussy. She made no effort to cover herself."It's ok Tim." She pulled him to his feet. "It's ok. But let's get a bit more comfortable."She led Tim to her bedroom. Tim followed like a puppy, wondering what would happen.