People noticed. The only time they'd seen a boy go the full girlydistance as part of Erin's project was on Halloween. Never had anyonecome in to schoo... in a dress, heels, and lipstick, and definitely none ofthem would have ever seemed happy about it like I seemed to be. Icouldn't really explain where my change of heart came from. Why didn't Ihate this? Isn't this the exact circumstance I feared most before it allbegan? To be the most dolled up boy Jettsville had ever seen, with stilltime to. There were still a lot of important things here, but I doubt any of the guys with me were all that interested in any of it. The Spirited Republic exhibit in the Lawrence F. O’Brien Gallery was about the most interesting thing. I tried to read some of the history on alcohol, but there were so many groups pushing through that there just was not time to stop. Amazingly we were heading out of the museum toward lunch before it even felt like we had been there a few minutes.When we got the Holocaust. I walked us through to the lift. We got in alone and I pushed her back against into the corner and kissed her for the first time that night. My my hand wandered up her skirt and felt her pussy dripping with my cum.we enter our room and it’s darkly lit. I had a surprise planned but my mind decided to go even further. We kiss and grope our way to the bed. I rip open what’s left of her blouse and devour her nipples. Greedily sucking them. I pull down her skirt and reveal her gorgeous figure now. The sight of her tight ass wiggling as she departed the room and went out to the kitchen didn't help anything at all."Hm," my wife said."What dear?"She looked up at me with her big blue eyes."Oh, nothing. Just thinking. It's a great thing. Thinking I mean. You're able to do almost, no you *are* able to do everything in your mind, and sometimes you can benefit from it too," she added a little thoughtful."Like what?" Oh, a lot of things. Ready for the main course?" Yes, thank you." It might.