"Always so repressed, always so proper.Haven't you ever just wanted to let your hair down and let go?" "No!" my hands were shaking and I caught myself...staring at her lips, her full lips."I have some errands to run, so maybe you should just go." "Hey, I'm sorry if I upset you," but she didn't look sorry. She looked somehow superior, like she was some woman of the world or something instead of just another housewife in a suburb. "I just like to get a rise out of you every so often." She rose from. "Yes, I've met him a few times at the company do's," I replied, with a slightly uneasy feeling in my stomach."Well, I'm afraid I've come here to give you some rather unpleasant information. I thought it only civil to inform you about what's been going on, before the balloon goes up. I'm afraid I've got to tell you that your wife and my husband have been having an affair." I don't believe you!" I blustered.'Jean, cheat on our marriage, no way! She doted on our children and she loved our little. It wasn’t long before we left the party and took a cab back to her place and I have to say my mind was racing in anticipation of what lay ahead. On entering her flat, we immediately resumed kissing each other and quickly made our way to the bedroom. Wendy sat down on the bed and undid my jeans and asked me to take of all my clothes which I naturally did with haste. There I was stood over her bollock naked and with a raging hard-on that begged to be satisfied. Wendy took a few moments to absorb. Ibecame friends with a girl at the Nieman-Marcus makeup counter whoshowed me some makeup techniques that even Stacy didn't know. After myear piecings healed, I was able to take advantage of the incredibleselection of earrings. That brought me to the jewelry counter and Islowly leaned to accessorize. I even got my belly button pierced(ouch!).And then there was the lingerie. As a boy, I had always hurried pastthe lingerie section, my eyes darting to the beautiful selection offeminine panties,.