Both Will and I were badly hung over all Sunday so it was Monday evening before our lovemaking resumed. I was too embarrassed to talk about all I had ...aid, done and felt in bed that Saturday night so pretended all had been normal. Fortunately for me, Will could remember little so my blushes were spared.All the same, it was a new me that lay beneath my husband that Monday evening, a new, softer, more sexually aware me who was happy to go through the motions of being inseminated again but who. I can'tsay that I loved how I looked, I can't say I felt something special oranything, I just thought it was really interesting, how I passed so wellas a girl. I'll get to see the world from the other side for a day, it'skinda cool I guess."Ok, now put this dress and these pantyhouse on. And.. Try to tuck awayyour thing a bit more."She gave me a short black mini dress and black pantyhouse. When she leftthe room, I tucked my penis as far as I could, I put on the pantyhouse andthen put on the. His huge fat balls had a lot to say and do. 6 weeks making the risky journey to the UK and all the racial shit along the way. He had dreamt of and seen white women many times. He told Mark. Whilst ploughing his wife’s shit hole, how delicious white was for a Nigga. He was not wrong; in fact, I was dripping looking at him.‘Hey so you hubby, dis your preeety wive. She luv az fuck…mmmm. You too fuck her az? He quizzed Mark.Just out of politeness Mark replied, ‘no I never would do that to. Our small village was very close knit. I was certain that Jenny's dalliance was already known in the village, although no one would mention it to me, I was an outsider. Nor had it been mentioned to her family, as shortly after I set the wheels in motion I had a visit from her very angry father and her two brothers. I was under no illusions that the visit was intended to do serious physical damage to me, for treating his daughter so badly. However as I had kept a copy of the blood tests, and the.