That had been such a good time together, with Myrna detailing her bedroomfling with that proficient and untiring -- albeit imaginary -- lover.And now ...is wife was going to invent some other story in which to involvehim. And maybe some physical action. He recalled one that had occurreda week after the cuckold conversation. Tommy had dressed himself as amaid, one of his favorite femme identities, in a uniform that wastraditional, except that all the parts were too brief. The skirt. Laughing they rolled a crossed the floor. Grabbing her hand he slid the ring into it, then interlacing his fingers through hers, then grabbed the other stretching them both above her head. Holding them both in one of his, he brought the other down to her thigh. ‘Now, I believe we left off right about here last time.’ He said, pressing between her thighs, causing them both to moan from the pressure of his cock pressing against her. Her legs wrapped around his hips and pulled him closer. Conner. He then described his plan. I was shocked but agreed to go along...it'snot like I had a choice. Chapter 17When I did get up later that day, I examined my naked body and couldn'tfind any flaws with my dye job. However, to be more accurate, it wasstill weird seeing myself in the mirror as a black woman...or a blackt-girl.I realized that I would need some help with my makeup and outfits, so Icalled Tina. Since I moved in, we had become good friends, and I knew Icould. I felt my cock grow even harder as I could make out that she was now standing completely naked.Cara pulled the covers aside and got in bed next to me.“I thought you two would never stop talking” she commented.And with that she leaned in and kissed me. I pulled her in to me as we kissed and our tongues played.I felt her hand reach down and grasp my shaft. “Looks like somebody’s happy to see me” she grinned.Cara then pushed me back on the bed and pulled my boxers off. Then she lowered her head.