This wasn'tmuch of an inconvenience, as the ground was warm, and the round stonesof the clean streets prodded the soles like expert masseurs. I spenta... afternoon soaking in one of the smaller hot bath establishments. Itwas the first time I've ever been at a communal bath for women. Erdilhad nothing that didn't belong, and instead of appreciating the femaleform present there, my mind was stuck on getting back to Lorenz.Our room, in the tower of a hotel, had no corners. There, Lorenz mademe feel. She was shaking her head, but saying nothing. I was beginning to think this meeting was going to be a waste of time. I needed something to shake her up. It was then I decided to take a calculated gamble. ‘Did you know that our son thinks you were cheating on me?’ Her head snapped up immediately. ‘No!’ I couldn’t tell whether that was a confession of ignorance or a denial. ‘He tells me you used to go out on Tuesday and Thursday evening, and not come home until after he went to bed. But you only. Wife was so frisky and feeling very adventurous. Now when she slid in the taxi, her dress slipped up fully exposing her bare pussy! The driver couldn't keep his eyes off her. He could tell she was enjoying herself. He suggested that we go to a strip club to top off the night, much to my pleasure. My wife said, "Yes, Let's do it! What happens in Vegas. . .!"Almost the moment we sat down, this breath taking brunette beauty sets down next to my wife and they begin talking and laughing, too loud. Now, inthis moment, I would not be anything else.It started with a dare. It was supposed to be a costume for a party.Dressing in drag. Then my girlfriend at the time said, "We won't need awig. With hair as long as yours we just need a few curls."A few curls was all it took. Once my face was clear and smooth, thosecurls dancing about when I shook my head, made me feel like somebodyelse. Instead of performing like Rue Paul at the party I found myselftalking to the girls as if I belonged with.