The facts were fuzzy but I recalled the party last night. I think it was last night. I started to replay it in my mind, trying to figure it out...Well... another birthday is upon me. The big 3-O. My wife had planned the party all I had to do was get dressed. For this one I was to be dressed as my alter ego and her lesbian slut, "Kellie."Our friends all know about this side of our lives, because they are almost all Fem / Dom couples as well. I showered and shaved, and pulled together my wardrobe.. “Alright good, be there about 7:00 okay?” I clarified.She nodded again, got up, walked over to me and kissed me, holding one hand to my face, and the hand she used to masturbate to my crotch, it still warm and wet.She whispered, “Seven o’ clock.”I was there. I wore a black suit and tie, with a white shirt, black shoes, and even a rose.I was at my table about 6:55 and she came a little bit late, but that’s fine.She came in stunningly. She was wearing a red dress and had red gloves on.The dress. “Why no, of course not,” I replied flatly.“Clarissa and Tasha are right - you are a goofball!”“I also have a strong sense of self-preservation!” I chuckled.“So long as you do as I say, we’ll never have any trouble!” she teased.“I don’t believe that’s the meaning of ‘compromise’!”“It is in my mind!” Elizaveta declared firmly.“Of course it is!” I replied.“You do know I’m teasing, right?” Elizaveta asked, her voice softening.“Yes, and I’m teasing right back! But I do have a question.”“What’s. I always thought that she was hot but, she was my mom and if anything, I saw her in her bra and panties until now.It was not long after seeing her in the tub, my Aunt Julie came to live with us, and she moved into my room. I began to sleep on the sofa bed in what was our third bedroom. My aunt had a great body also and to an eighteen-year-old, both women were very hot and sexy.My aunt noticed I was watching her, walking to the bathroom, when she would take her bath. This was after mom and dad.