I feltmyself blush. She obviously thought I was a girl."Yes, ma'am," I said. "I'm Joanne -- err, I mean, I'm Joey Peterson," Istammered. I'd gotten...so used to using my girl name all summer; I'dautomatically used it to introduce myself to her. My cheeks felt warmbecause I was blushing so much.She looked at a list on her desk, and then looked back at me. "Joey?"she asked, looking at me and gesturing up and down at the way I wasdressed. She didn't sound like she was teasing, only curious. . "Is that any indication?" I asked."That just means you want to get in my panties," she said, arching one eyebrow."You're not wearing any," I pointed out."Oh!" she said, her eyes going wide. One hand went to shield her pussy. "Should I be scared?"Only then did I realize she was teasing me. It was surreal.I pushed the shorts off and lay there.First, she leaned over to reach and grip me. That turned out to be awkward, so she crawled up onto the bed and got on all fours, next to me. She held. D. and my makeup andone dollar in my small clutch purse.My wife had picked an area that has a low crime rate and where nobodyknows either one of us. Still, being seen would be devastating andtotally humiliating!! A car was coming up the street. I had to hide! Iquickly crouched down behind a parked car. I held my breath and breatheda sigh of relief as the car rode by. I rose up standing again and workedto get my movements under control and back to being sissy like. Myinventive wife was no. "Please Joe, you can stay with me and we can cuddle. If I decide I don't feel well we can boot the whole thing, but I've got my mind set on what I wanted to work on earlier and I won't rest if I go home with you. PLEASE?" She said doe-eyed leaning into him in the car."I must be an asshole, but I love you so much I can't refuse you. If I think you have one little problem from this tonight we're going HOME. Understood?" Joe said giving in."I promise. Maybe you can even critique my work. I just.