" He waved a hand dismissively, as if closing the conversation but then added as an afterthought. “The MILFs I’ve seen aren't anything like you tw..., you're to staid," he announced, his eyes shining like bright diamonds. “I will tell you this though…” he stated, as we waited with an exaggerated expression of expectancy on our faces for his coup de grace. “Every bit of fluff, including some real skanky MILFs, who’ve been lucky enough to sample my Italian sausage, says it’s the best they’ve ever. 00 per week for the participants.Suddenly, I became very interested and immediately started thinking of ways to get Carmen to agree.Miguel seemed to sense my predicament, and suggested that we all meet for dinner that evening, and that he would further explain, and hopefully reassure, and convince my wife to stay the additional two weeks. I was apprehensive all afternoon but eventually told Carmen that the manager of the resort wanted us to join him as his quest at a very exclusive dining room. For a few minutes, the two of us just lay there in each other's armsbefore Susan smiled."So does this mean we are girlfriends?" she questioned."Yes, I do believe it means just that." I said with a smile.That night when I finally got back to my apartment, I had time to thinkabout the day and that was when I worked out that I had no idea what Iwas. As far as I was concerned, I was a woman that liked other women,well liked Susan who was another woman and I knew there had to be aterm for such a. At that point I described what Ithought was a fetish. I didn't need to dress as a woman; simply puttingon a leather skirt or having it was a turn on. Just thinking about highheels could get me off. Seeing a woman dressed in a skirt and highheels was incredible. Between the therapist and her, they made mepromise I would not do it again. I think this pleased her and we gotmarried. I threw away all of my collection that was extensive. (She wasnot aware of it) We got married and things went well,.