” I shouted.“I’ll make sure that doesn’t happen.” Dave announced with conviction. “Shall we go?” Dave asked. “Our chariot awaits.” H... said in a phony British accent.Then my Pam, my wife, the woman I married, said. “Bill honey, lock the door.”I fished my keys out of my pocket and locked the fucking door. As I walked to the limo, I realized that she came out assuming my plan would fail and was ready to be the slut Dave wanted.Tony told me I had a beautiful wife and it was no wonder that this guy. She was in another world, I could see his big cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Her juices gathering along his shaft. I was shocked and turned on, my dick rigid as a steel pole. I didn't know what to do. So I backed up watched for a while....pulling on my cock when a man came around the corner and said,"Can I help you with that?" So now I'm really confused, I didn't see any gay men there. Pissed off and confused, I thought,"What better way to get my revenge, than to have her see me getting. Of course they would give him whatever he wanted and more for free, but he considered that if he wanted any of them he would have to take them now. After he changed the rules tomorrow all of these girls would be back in business and quickly spoiled. He doubted he would ever use a prostitute.As he returned from his mental diversion, ginger was just removing her bikini panties, just a bra and couple of nipple caps to go. He liked the look of her. Pale white skin gave truth to her luscious red. As I said I had gone in the store in drag many times before but, I was dressed in conventional women's clothing when I did it and usually at night; this was something totally different and I don't think I would have done it this time except I was hornier than I'd ever been before. So, I decided to go. I opened the door of my car and stepped out thinking to myself, who cares, you'll never see any of these guys again and I'm not breaking any laws. Every step seemed like I was doing it in slow.