I kissed my boyfriend goodbye and head over to the gym. Normally when we meet up we wait for each other at the entrance and go in together. As I arriv...d, I noticed he wasn't there yet so I quickly turned around to face the window and adjusted my outfit a little bit. I waited for over 10 minutes and there was still no sign of him. I took out my cellphone and texted him a "Where u at?" message. Another 4 minutes later he responded: "Already inside". Heh, strange. Also a bit rude not to tell me,. I shared everything with her except for my affairs with other girls. I used to go along with her to shopping etc. One day we went to shopping at spencers. There I saw a woman with huge breasts each in the size of a coconut. I was continuously staring at her and my aunt caught me and gave a worry smile. After completing shopping we headed home. I was silent as I was embarrassed and my aunt suddenly broke the ice and said what were you staring at the mall. My jaw dropped and I was stammering to. She took another big drink of her rum. My anxiety spiked. This night had turned out… hell, how do I explain? It had been a hell of a lot easier with Matt and Adriana’s story, that was fiction. But here, watching my wife, about to take her clothes off seemed so damned much different. I’ve said that before, but it just seemed like it kept getting more and more so.She stood up and I could tell how scared she was. She seemed so confident a couple minutes ago when she suggested that she and Pauli. At the party there will be more of the same. I canpromise you that they are a great bunch." I'm sure they are," I replied, "and I don't have any problem spendingtime with your friends. It's just that I don't fancy having to wear adress to do so."Gloria rose to the challenge. "Look, you have already gone out with mewearing at least half an outfit of feminine clothes. What's the big dealabout going the rest of the way? Anyway, you will look a lot more out ofplace in boring old masculine garb!"She.