"I replied, "I've been thinking about this and if it's agreeable to you,this is what we will do.Because if he wants to dress like a girl, then with hi... six week summerholiday coming up, he can stay dressed as a girl for the whole six weeks,that's day and night and I mean no jeans or trousers, no jumpers, nothingat all to cover up the girls clothes that he will be wearing." Beckyasked, "What are you going to get him to wear then mum," "Everything agirl wears, from panties to dresses to bra's,. ” We walked in the door and I took Claudette in my arms as I kicked the door closed. “I like being with you better. I know it’s early but let’s go to bed.” Claudette nodded happily. I did remember to lock the door before joining her in bed. We had a late, light supper and went back to bed.In the morning, she went to work while I worked out. I ran and used the exercise room in the apartment complex today. After a light lunch, I waited for Claudette to come home from her day of teaching.She came. And... and... and oh my god. I ate it! My appetite was cured real quick. I turned back to the livingroom for cocktails. There I was invited to help myself at the bar. That translated into the coffee table, upon which sat a half drained half- gallon of Scotch and an ostensibly clean cartoon jelly jar. I know nothing about that liquor. I hate it. I drank some once out of desperation. Make that twice now. In all my life I've met just two people who admitted to liking the stuff. And the brands they. Her pussy was now gushing with her own juices. Dileep looked down at her to find her eyes closed seemingly oblivious too.Subhash watching them intently her warm pussy gripped his throbbing hardness, milking his fat cock with every stroke. Perhaps it was due to sheer nervousness or excitement of having not being laid in a long time but soon Dileep discharged inside her. Too bad, sir, I just too bad if she is indeed your wife, she must be taking the help of your neighbors, because my friend it.