......Let me start by saying, I love to crossdress and miss fewopportunities. Whenever my wife was at work and I was able stay insidethe house, I'd we...r some sort of girlie clothes and jewelry. How muchI put on such as wig or make-up depends on how much time I can stay EnFemme.My wife knows about it but isn't very receptive so I keep it tomyself. If I could stay En Femme all of the time and nobody cared suchas family, friends or neighbors I would; but everybody is sojudgementaI so I keep it to. What are you doing? she said. I love you! I said. I then have her the most passionate kiss I could without fainting. she go up and ran out. I was confused. In school the next day she avoided me until 5th hour when she handed me a note. it read: come to my house after school. I followed her command. as soon as I reached the door she yanked me inside, locked the door, and kissed me. I want you so bad she said. I was so wet I didnt know what to do. Ive never done anything like this before. she. As the pressure in her pussy grew, she started watching Mark in the mirror seeing the man she had fallen head-over-heels in love with and lost herself in his eyes. ‘Oh fuck baby, that’s so good. Fuck your pussy sweetheart. Shit I’m cumming Mark, fuck me!’ Mark was slamming his cock into his wife’s pussy, the rhythmic sounds echoing in the bathroom, and felt Vanessa’s impending orgasm before she said anything. As she came, he buried the head deep and felt her flood his shaft, followed by the. She was curled up on an old wooden chair, her legs tucked under her. Her white cotton dress hugged her well in all the right places. It nipped in at her waist, and shimmed effortlessly off her bottom, accentuating her vivacious curves and sexual figure. Her long black hair was tied back in a half-plait, the curls at the end tumbling over her shoulder, shining like silk in perfect contrast with her clear, lightly tanned skin. A fine sheen of sweat clung to her body, and she shone in the light.