When my future wife first introduced me to her best friend Kirsty the chemistry and sexual wanting was instant. She was not what you would call call t...e classic beauty but she was striking; with high cheekbones, short dark hair, pouting full lips, sensational breasts that you could tell homed the most suckable nipples and hips that could move you to cum in seconds. She was ridiculously sexy.As the years passed and friendships were built between husbands and wives nothing was said, nothing. This? This is beautiful,” She said motioning to her skin tone and body. “You heard them when I walked in.”“You’re not lying. Your body is like a work of art,” he got interrupted.“Then do you want to see the rest of the exhibit?”Nobody was in the auditorium. They stayed in the backstage area. She softly caressed Shawn’s thighs as she got to her knees to lower his pants, revealing his boxer briefs with a bulge in it. Desiree smiled at him, licking her lips in anticipation. Shawn put his head. I liked it. But what made Mom buy me thesethings? This was clearly girls' clothing.I'd soon get to the bottom of this, I thought, as I went back to Mom."And, do you like it?" she asked anxiously."Yes, Mom. It's wonderfully soft, it feels just great. Thanks a lot."She just sighed, as though something disagreeable had now been confirmed.That brought me to a useful train of thought. First the pullovers, and nowthese things -- Mom wanted to see how I reacted to them. I should probablyhave declined. Well since the only thing I brought with me was my thong and high heels, I put those on and came out, trembling with nerves. I came out to the room and it was filled with guys starring at me and my body with my high heels on.To break the silence I said "can I get you boys anything to drink?" The all gave me their drink orders and I went upstairs to the kitchen to get them. Each time I went up to get drinks the game would stop as I was watched going up the stairs. I noticed the guys were.