She was going to fuck him so hard and so much that he would quit the traveling job and get one that would keep him in bed with her every night. When h... had called and told her he wouldn't be home for another week she had hung up the phone and then she had sat down and cried.When the tears were done she had said to herself, "I am not going to sit here and feel sorry for myself and I am not going to sit here and stare at the TV for another week." She had showered, dressed and then she had gone. It was Sylvia. She was delivering Laura's dry cleaning that she had picked up after work."Did I interrupt something?" Sylvia wanted to know, a quizzical smirk on her face. We explained that we were in the midst of dressing for dinner but when we saw her skepticism we admitted that we had been in bed and thanked her for the interruption. We had less than an hour to get ready.Laura would not go near the answering machine. I had to bring underwear, stockings and shoes to the second bedroom where. There were couplings of every orientation, some of whom ignored us as we walked past, some who studied us intently despite being in the middle of their carnal acts.We found a cut-away and Thad pressed against me, kissing me, exploring, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth. I was aroused! My tucked penis was growing quickly in my panties.He took my hand and placed it in his pants. My brain screamed with protest - over this and the entire situation - but my desire was stronger. I wrapped my. "Can it?" He knew how he normally looked when dressed as a girl, but now thereseemed something different about his appearance. He really wanted toremove the dress and save it for a special occasion, but he couldn't take hisattention off of it. Stepping back, he twirled in it and cause it to raise upand show off some of his legs. He never knew his legs to look so welldefined without stockings.Smoothing out the fabric, he noticed the clock in the hall reading 6 p.m.He decided to wait until after.