“Really? Come inside and over a cup of tea you can tell me what you have learned so far.”I was flabbergasted. Although I had fucked something li...e 5 girls by then I was still basically a shy guy who used to date them a couple of times before even attempting to kiss them. Mrs Fellwood was already walking slowly towards her front door so I could hardly walk away. I dutifully followed her into the hallway and straight through to the kitchen at the back.Once there I sat down on a chair next to. We finished dinner and my husband said for us to go to the den and he would do the dishes and clean up after dinner. I carried our wine glasses to the den and we sat and sipped wine and started making out. Zola told me how nice I looked and I told him hot handsome he looked. My three glasses of wine was making me mellow and very flirty as I rubbed his leg and snuggled up to him. He was soon exploring every inch of my body. I took Zola by the hand and led him to our bedroom where I started. Amy looked a bit embarrassed and I made an effort to welcome her in. ‘Morning Amy, you look radiant,’ I said kissing her. ‘He means well fucked,’ said Lena which caused a great big blush on Amy’s part. ‘Take no notice,’ I said, ‘of course you are but then we’d expect you to be after a night with Guy. Come on. Breakfast.’ We all enjoyed our breakfast and afterwards the women all went upstairs to shower together and, no doubt, to discuss last nights experiences. Monday was a quiet day all round.. Another drawer hada few packs of stockings, mostly dark tan, but a couple of pairs of blackones and another couple of pairs of white ones. No male stuff in any ofthe drawers. There was a spare bra and a few blouses and other feminineitems.I put on a pair of pink knickers and my bra. Then I put on my suspender-belt and the stockings I had worn the day before. I went over to thewardrobe. It was almost empty. All my male clothes had gone. There wasjust a blue dress, a black dress, and a few.