I went into the kitchen and grabbed a beer to wash down all that musty taste I had in my mouth. After ever one was cleaned up my wife informed me that...her friend would be staying the night, he said hey man if you want to watch every time I fuck your wife you are welcome to. I just stood there. My wife said well dickhead thank him for allowing you to watch us fuck. I said thank you, who ever you are ,for fucking my wife and allowing me to watch. He said my name is Doug. and this is the first. Mydecorations were different, though much of it was still familiar andrecognizable. Still feeling stunned from the shock, I went to checkmyself out for injuries, wanting to make sure that I wasn't hurt and justtoo stunned to notice it. That's when the real shock happened.I looked down and found that I wasn't wearing pants, but for someincomprehensible reason, I was now wearing a skirt. Then I noticed therest. The bumps pushing out of my chest. I shook my head trying toclear it of this. Personally speaking, though, I like dresses the best and couldn't wait tosee one over my false curves. Mom promised to buy me one or two, but sheassured me I'd have more use for skirts and slacks and jackets andblouses. Better to mix pieces to create different outfits, she remindedme. I trusted her judgment, letting her experienced eye pick out myclothes.She set me up with everything I needed from top to bottom. Undergarmentsfrom bras to girdles to slips, the mix-and-match outfits, several. There, I befriended a guy, Kevin, who very generously smoked me up many times after work. During our many clambakes in his car we talked a lot about women, our shared experiences. I don't necessarily remember telling him that I had an attraction for BBW's, but he probably sensed it because of the scope of my experiences and some of the details I provided. In any event, he thought I might be just the player to take one for the team.He had been casually dating a girl, Katie, with whom he wanted.