Before I left, I put on a matching bra and panties set, along with a garter belt and stockings. They were a birthday gift from Mom earlier in the year... My suspicion was the dress would come off. Kevin would like what he saw.He let me in and kissed me.“So you came to terms with this?” I said.“Yes, I still can’t believe you used to be a guy. But you are a neat chick, so I’ll keep on seeing you. Also, if you wondered, I still want to fuck you silly.” That was his answer. It was what I hoped he’d. He had his left hand on the back of her head and neck and played with her hair as she sucked him. He didn't know it, but he was doing something that my wife really loves. She loves to have a man grab a handful of her hair and kind of gently force her head up and down on his cock as she sucks him. At one point, he leaned to the side so he could see me around her, and said, "Man! She gives an incredible blow job!"I said, "Yeah, I know. Ya like that, huh?"He said, "Oh yeah, I like it! Damn! She's. I didn’t tell hubby about this thinking he didn’t or want to know anyway.It was a strange feeling not wearing panties, something i hadn’t done before, as the evening wore on everyone had a few glass’s of wine etc and people were dancing with different age people and hubby had been dancing the bridesmaids and mostly younger people, i noticed him touching or holding their bottoms and dancing very close with them, i though the dirty sod copping a feel as he did.well after a while one of my sisters. " "We have a lot of firsts together, you and I." "True that." They sipped cocktails on the afterdeck and watched the wake stretch back into the distance. At the other end of the snake was normal life. Where they were mother and son in public, not just in bed lovers. On the fourth night, Mark came back from the movies. He didn't know where Helen was, and burst into the bathroom to piss urgently. She sat there, naked, on the toilet and instinctively covered up until she saw it was him. "Oh, sorry.