Second OMG as I pulled out the most adorable yellow print dress I ever saw. "I made this for you my love" she said. Holding the dress up to me "try i... on" she said. I unzipped my skirt kicking it off hearing her sigh as i exposed my stockings, garter belt and panties. She took of the bra from me and I stepped into the dress and she zipped it up. I melted feeling the breast enhancements she had sewn into the bodice of the dress. The dress feel over my body perfectly. Tight around the waist the. "I bent my head slightly further and looked down at my tented underwear,not that at 4 ? inches it made a very big tent. She was right. It waswhat I wanted - and what I needed. "Look at you, you're not a man. Standing in your bedroom, pants downaround your ankles looking at all your new sissy clothes with a hard-on,if you can call it that. Would a real man be doing that?"I inhaled as if I were going to start to say something, maybe evenresist, but Wendy put one of her fingers up to my lips. To Donna and others like Marge and Allen, it was simply a matter that no one could ever replace Kenny and she had no intentions of setting herself up for disappointment. The truth, of course, was that young Kenny, despite his chronological youth was more than able to keep her satisfied emotionally. Physically she yearned for the day when she could feel him inside her, but for the moment his oral and tactile stimulations were still enough to leave her breathless.Which brings us to Kenny's. " Your promise to her," he nodded."That and the fact that now I can make love to her without worrying about you getting mad at me. I mean, it is okay, isn't it?"Greg sighed. That was a difficult question to answer."I suppose so," he replied. "I guess it's really none of my business." You're my husband. It is your business. In one sense, it's not all that important, because I'm your wife now, so I'm completely devoted to you. Just like I wouldn't ever have sex with another man, I won't ever have.