I was toldit was called a cache-sex. I quickly pulled the black silk panties upthe cache-sex and was amazed at how my groin area looked like a woman?...groin but for my hairy legs. The panties had lace bits round the sidesand a bow in the middle at the top. There was no mistaking my pantiesfor anything but a woman?s panties.Jane then pulled out some really smooth nearly black pantyhose for me towear and showed me how to put them on. I noticed how the pantyhose mademy legs itch and also. She wants to know how to get in touch with you.”“Fuck her,” Dexter replied.“You might think about talking to her,” Mark said.Dexter said, “What in the hell for? She texted me that she wanted a divorce. I file for one and she changes her mind. What in the hell kind of crap is that?”“I think that might be the reason you need to talk to her,” Mark said.“I don’t want to talk to her,” Dexter said.He knew that he sounded like a petulant child, but his feelings were still hurt. He wasn’t even sure how. They were mostly my hubby’s mates from office and his bosses.But Victor had flown the day before and asked me to come there.Everyone was friendly there and I got a nice drink and had nice chats with many people.I was feeling sexy and was wearing a new nice dress. It was black and short. So it showed off my body shape very well, especially my buttocks. The dress really made my ass look good…I knew for sure I was not being unnoticed at the party. Many men were checking me out quite openly. Then I. Her black cocktail dress fit her perfectly, and she had just enough makeup on to highlight her natural beauty. Reaching into her jewelry box, she looked for the necklace she had decided to wear.It would be her first formal date in almost a year. She had dated a couple of men that her neighbor Tonya had set her up with, but those had been just dinners at casual chain restaurants. Now it was at her boss’s mansion on Davis Island. She had agreed to let her cleaning woman’s son take her as her plus.