Basically for the rest of the day they did nothing. Had lunch then dinner and retired early to bed.Sunday the markets were on down stairs. They wander...d down to have a browse. They purchased some soap, food and Fred got a new belt.Monday Fred and Zac returned to the office to continue on the mapping and Victorian project.Helena rang Suzanne on Tuesday asking if she is busy. Suzanne advised she is going to the airport to interview some new staff and asked if interested, she agreed.Julie picked. I slid between her legs and placed my mouth over her clit which was hard and waiting. She slid down flat on the rug and I pulled her legs further apart.I continued kissing her legs and behind her knees. When I returned to her pussy she was wet and quivering. I dove my tongue into the folds of her pussy lips and pushed deeper into her womb. As I worked her clit she arched her back and let out a slight moan – she was climaxing and I could taste her fluid as it began to flow. I pushed her knees. I no longer had sex with my wife—or with anyone. I was on my knees, helping her get ready for her date with the man who was cuckolding me.My beautiful wife smiled down at me. I didn’t doubt she was reading my mind; we were still married, after all.�So you’ll do it then. Tonight.�It wasn’t really a question. I nodded quickly and looked back down at her feet so she didn’t see the tears that were stinging my eyes. One splashed down onto her boot and I wiped it away as quickly as I could with my. Why couldn't theyunderstand?They moved deviously into the kitchen area, just a few more feet away.They whispered in their birth tongue. I fell asleep.The next four years passed swimmingly, from my perspective.Having boldly declared my transvestite tendencies to my parents, I thoughtthey took a stoic stance. I was wrong; theirs was a gradual, angrierchange over the years.Initially, they just sneered every now and then at my dressing. "Skirt tooshort!" mom shouted. "Hair blond!" dad exclaimed..