I saw their pictures and they mine. I asked and was shocked when I was told. Jon had watched his wife with another woman awhile back and now she wante... to see him with another guy. I was speechless, never been with another guy, not even thought about it. My mind was going a mile a minute, it had been a few years since I had been with another couple, this one I thought was it and now they throw in this bombshell. After several minutes and they buzzing me a few times to see if I was still there I. It was to be an "Un-Dress Rehearsal" of the company's upcoming performance of "La Fille Mal Gardee" (The Girl Who Is Not Well Guarded). Well of course I knew what a "dress rehearsal" was but I had never heard of an undress rehearsal, so I read on. It seemed that during this very special rehearsal, open to patrons, that all the dancers would dance naked. This was in part to condition the dancers to performing nude since the company was working on another ballet where they would actually perform. "Why not? It's fun, isn't it?" he said, teasing her."If you do, I'll tell them that you play with them. What kind of boydoes that?"This trip into the bedroom was not to dress dolls, but rather to dressup Donald as a girl. It was apparent that Tanya had planned ahead forthe dress-up as Donald saw she already had clothes laid out upon herbed."These should fit you fine, Donnie. I wore them when I was your age,"she said."I suppose so," the boy said, beginning to wonder whether this was sucha. The car was like new and his old Chevy was on its last legs. He looked at the guy behind the wheel and he wasn't real big; thin, well tanned with a bushy mustache. His short cropped hair was just turning grey. "Man, you have some big hands there. I bet you have a big dick too." "It's big enough I guess." Art wondered where the comment came from, but the alcohol in his brain missed the nuance of its meaning. "I bet your wife likes it. Too bad most wives won't suck cock." "Yeah, mine won't. She.