She puts on nice music, a candle, and opens some wine. She drinks a glass. She than takes some more and kisses me, passing a small ammount to get my m...uth wet. She drinks a full glass while slowly swaying to the music and lightly toughingherself and me. She slowly strips and I begin to get excited. She stops at her panties and bra and stands over me. I can smell her through the panties she's had on all day. I can smell her and it sends a tingling feeling down my spine and into my fingers and. " I know." So you haven't told your parents?" Not yet. But they'll be no bother. They'll go along with anything fora quiet life. If I get a doctor to say I'm officially a tranny they'llbe just fine with that." And Monica?" Monica was Chris' girlfriend."Nope. Only you know." Actually, he thought Monica must have guessed,at least part of it. She knew he liked to dress up and she let him havecast-offs sometimes. It tickled her to have a boyfriend who liked goingshopping with her. But she. When I say 'troubles' what I really mean to say is that that I was suffering from the first-world frustrations of having too much time on my hands. I was like a lot of housewives I knew who most days after seeing their husbands off to work and the k**s off to school would just be staying around the house most of the day, doing simple chores, watching TV, or whatever, until it was time to pick up the k**s.Our marriage and home-life was comfortable (boringly so)and although my husband had an OK. The deep and earthy flavoroverwhelms me and I swallow some of it and then remember he wants tosee my mouth full of it. I look up at him and open my mouth, restinghis cock on my tongue so he can watch as jet after jet of his hot spunkfills my mouth."That's so fucking sexy," he moans. "You can swallow it now, you dirtyslut."I wrap my lips around his hard cock again and swallow his large load ofcum and continue sucking for more. The taste of his thick salty spunkon my tongue makes my mind whirl. I.