He did it with my permission. He confessed to me years ago that he had a bit of a cuck fetish. I told him that under no circumstances would I be fucki...g another man. Especially while he sat is the corner rubbing his little pecker while I put on a show for him. But after talking to him about it more and realizing how big of a fantasy this was for him, we came up with some ways for him to satisfying himself without me having to do much. I started letting my husband take nude pics of me for the. After what seemed like an eternity, I hear the door open and this lovely lady strolled out, but this time her skirt and blouse were missing. She sheepishly turned away and wiggled her butt, white panties were her only clothing; these tightly hugging her butt, and with a few more enticing wiggles she slowly slipped down the tiny hall into the main bedroom. Within a few seconds of entering the room she called, “Come her for your surprise.” Following her voice, I found her giggling in bed with the. 'Rose, I've already told you to call me Rose and yes I did want to see you.' Rose looked different today, no longer the mousy looking housewife... she looked radiant, she had makeup on, and she was dressed, younger Todd thought. Gone were the clothes that hid her body, now they gave Todd brief glimpses, a flash of thigh and her blouse had two buttons undone, instead of none, now got a glimpse of her cleavage. Rose placed a hand on Todd's chest as she looked him in the eye. ' I need your help.... She even dressed me in panties and other ladies wear before doing it. I loved it. I knew I had a new fetish that would make me who I am. Later, we talked about swinging and adding even others activities to our sex life. These adventures will be shared in the future.I continued to visit adult book stores anytime I could. None had gloryholes but I could hear action in connecting booths. I found one with a peephole one day and got brave enough to peer through it. I had to bend over to access the.