I've been wearing skirts and makeup for 30 years, but, you know... "So anyway, this one Saturday she decides she's going shopping with a couple of fri...nds and she'll be out for most of the afternoon. As soon as she's gone I zap myself upstairs, strip out of my boy clothes and put on undies, black tights and a camisole. "About a month earlier I screwed up my courage enough to get a full makeover at the Estee Lauder counter at the local department store, so I had a complete set of tools to play. I looked up at her and almost came in my pants yet again. She was dressed in this sexy little black or blue see-through lace baby doll nightie, with matching little bikini panties. I could see through her panties that her pussy was clean-shaven and could also just see the top of her sweet little slit. My eyes then moved up to her great tits. I now knew that she had real tits. Her tits always stand out just right, no matter what she's wearing. I was never sure if they were real or not. Now. 00 to be the "hired" prostitute at the party for his work crew. My Husband agreed and thanked me for coming through for him, for us. For the next few days, all we did was talk about the upcoming party this coming weekend with me prostituting myself for his crew. I asked him if there was anything I should know about them before the party. He told me "his guys are all in their early to late twenties, in great shape with hard bodies and single." I replied, "OH OK, That's cool, sounds exciting. I pulled my wife close, laid flat on my back, and kissed her deeply as Wendy got into it. I was still in amazement. My wife was amused watching her, and reached down to hold my cock and stroke it while Wendy sucked on it.Wow. I was getting sober fast."Suck his balls Wendy," she said. "He loves that."She did, and my wife leaned over me and kissed me hard, rotating her tits as hard as she could across my chest at the same time. "Go for it baby," she whispered. I asked her to give me her tits to.