"She's had this made specially," she said. "You couldn't get something like this off the peg, even in that specialist shop Alicia goes to." She abrupt...y sat up and whipped the grotesque bra cup off her head, looking at me with great concern. "Alicia! James, what about Alicia? She'll be so hurt." She'll be fine," I told her complacently."Oh, good," she replied, instantly reassured. I marvelled at the power of FUCK.Wendy looked thoughtfully at the bra again. "James, darling," she asked; "if her. At least you get to wear panties unlike me.” I took the sweats off and then put her choice of clothes on. They weren’t even close to fitting me. The skirt was like a belt and the top was too tight and see through. It didn’t fit around my midsection while the chest area was quite a nice fit. “Let’s go.” I wasn’t sure about this one. I’ve been naked in public, had to jerk off in a variety of places and even had to pick up a various older ladies. We never got into the idea of cross dressing. I. They sang several show tunes from the 1960’s which Barbara and I recognized immediately along with more modern songs from 2000 to today. They had a good mix of rock and spirituals and comic/silly songs. They were spectacular! The guests (and we) were stunned at their style and skill. It was a thoroughly entertaining show! When we had shown them our appreciation and the commotion died down everyone got in line for dessert. There were lovely choices available and I had trouble choosing between. "Everything hunky dory?" Oh, yeah," said Jack. He inspected Cheryl's long body. She had gorgeous melon-shaped tits with firm nipples in the centers. Her long trim legs were the color of ivory and they met in a fantastic sandy bush that presently was wet with both come and ease juice. She wiggled her ass for him and then turned around the crossed distance separating them. She slid her hands up under his robe, "Wifey poo?" Yeah," he said, pondering the question, how would he fuck her up the.