And little did I know she had a plan, she left and came back with a strap on. She looked at Robert and then me and said, “It’s my turn, now.” I ...as putty in her hands, she pulled me to the edge of the bed and entered me easily. She stroked, long, deep, shallow and soft, the girl knew how to fuck with the strap. I had never experienced anything like this, and I was determined to watch her work me over. I had to see, hear and feel every stroke of that plastic phallus that was delivered by my. She blushed when she saw the dildo assortment.When I told her that I would be taking a burst of pictures each time to assure that I got her smiling and with her eyes open she didn’t question me. I told her that I had a whiteboard next to the door where I was going to keep track of the actual pictures. She told me that it wasn’t necessary and that I could take as many pictures of her as I wanted to at each session. She also said that we didn’t have to stop at ten sessions either. Her husband had. To his credit, he broke it off immediately. And he said quite seriously that if I fucked a woman, it'd be okay with him. But, it was still there. He, and I for that matter, were always going to want, even if we said we didn't, a feminine touch.I had an idea that was so crazy, it just might work. Yes, it was like something from a sitcom: I was going to dress up in drag for Halloween, and hopefully, jump start our sex life, and save our relationship.But, it had to be a surprise. I can hear. Jeff climbed into the tub and started up the water as Kari climbed in behind him. He waited a minute for it to heat up, then pulled the latch to start the shower.Kari and he stood together under the spray, hugging tightly as the water washed over them. Jeff ran his hand through her hair, helping to get it nice and wet. Kari looked especially good with damp hair, and it felt nice to touch it."Jeff, would you wash my back?" she asked."I'd love to," he replied, grabbing the soap. She turned to.