Thenpantyhose, a push-up bra, a spaghetti-strap top, and tight, short pink skirtover mules. When I looked in the mirror, I was stunned. I looked likeM...rta's taller, thinner, blonder sister."You're a doll," she said."So are you," I replied. I gave her a hug and we kissed, careful not tospoil our make-up. "Let's go out," I said, eager to try my new look on theworld."No way," she responded. "First, we need some serious training." Shetaught me how to sit down, and rise from my seat, and the looks. “Yes,” said a breathless Jennifer. “Brett, promise me one thing please.” “What Jenni?” “Please promise me you will pull out before you come, please Brett, I’m begging you. I can’t get pregnant by you, James would divorce me.’ “Whatever,” was Brett’s noncommittal reply as he started moving his huge cock in and out of my wife. So there it was. My wife had gone from being a faithful wife to a cheating slut within less than an hour. She had succumbed to her ex boyfriend’s charms and more . The back end of the garage is mostly tools. A workbench takes up most of the wall. There are cupboards above the bench with pegboard doors. Hangers are on the inside of each door for screwdrivers, hammers, pliers and other hand tools. Coffee cans filled with screws, nuts, washers and other hardware are stacked on the shelves. There are a couple of vises at one end and a grinder at the other. These items are accessible by going around the end of the bench and standing sideways. There are drawers. She started breathing deeper and I squeezed her boobs from above her dress. She was enjoying it thoroughly. I kissed her on her lips and started biting it and she also reciprocated my sucking her tongue by allowing me enter into her mouth. She was very tasty. I loved her aroma and I was kissing her and my hands were squeezing her boobs and then I pulled her dress up and looked at her breasts. They were just as big as lemons and were looking at me and I put my mouth on one of her breasts and she.