So much so we were running shy on everything. I started collecting money for a food run when Steve pulled me aside."Don't sweat it, babe, I've got pop...orn in my room." Well let's go," I said, hurrying him out the door.A word of introduction might be appropriate. My name is Alice and I'm the 5-2, eyes are blue, honey sweet gal of song. Throw in Kisses are Sweeter than Wine and you've got the full picture. I love old songs. If there was a future for music historians I'd be the in a flash. Instead. Jen and Claire were by far the best looking wives in their social group. In appearance they were almost opposites, like Betty and Veronica. Jen was a blonde beauty, slim and petite, with long shapely legs. Claire was a brunette, taller and curvier. Claire's legs weren't bad — especially with the high stiletto heels she always wore — but Jen's were better.Both were pretty, but Jen was prettier. And, even at 32, Jen still looked so youthful that she was almost always carded.The years hadn't been. She is pretty shy in bed and does not believe she is fit anyway we got to turkey a little resort weather was hot on our first night we had a few drinks I mentioned as we were mid sex about her having sex with someone else as I have done in the past she got wet but never said yes or no anyway the next day during breakfast the waiter flirted with her I felt my Cock leap of my leg into a semi but he didn't hang around long after breakfast she went to the pool I went to the bar where I saw s sign. She had me put on garter belt and nylons; panties; a bra, whichshe stuffed with old nylons; a petticoat that seemed one solid mass ofruffles and lace; the ball gown; the rented wig. She had me sit andface her while she carefully applied foundation, makeup, blush, eyeshadow, mascara, lipstick, and lip liner."Now, see how you look!" Quaking inwardly, I let her take me to themirror. (The girl always takes the guy to the mirror once he'sdressed, right? That was what I dreaded.) Looking into.