Gabriella was devastated, but not totally surprised.They continued to live together under the same roof, but slept in separate rooms. She wanted out. ...ut where could she go?And then Gabriella found a new love. She had always been bi-curious, but had had no bisexual encounters. Then, one day, she noticed a young hot blonde flipping through a book at a Barnes and Noble bookstore. Gabriella started up a conversation. Divorced, and childless, the woman fittingly called herself Blondie.Gabriella. Christ, what are you doing?" She was dragging me into another round, I could feel it. Does this lady never get enough, I thought. "Me? Little ol’ me? Why I’m only doing what comes natural." Her hand encircled my rapidly re-engorging cock. "Doesn’t this feel good?" She said in her perfect angelic pitch. "Ummmm, gaaawd yes, it feels fuckin’ great!" She had taken her thumb and ran it over my spongy head to smear my shaft with pre-cum and was now long-stroking me—pulling more and more syrupy. Then I saw my friend. She walked in a room wearing those shoes with enormous heels and nothing but a short apron carring a sliver tray with more wine. She slowly walked towards the women an slowly stood on her knees holding the tray. When camera showed her back I was shocked. there was a horse tail sticking from her ass. The video was one hour long. I started to rewind it forward. for 40 minutes she was standing on her knees holding the tray not moving. Then she kissed ladies feet and went out. The blouse was just plain white andshort sleeved and also felt very nice.The next day Janet introduced me to the joys of womenswear. Sizes thatmean nothing to any sane person, zippers in strange places, like therear of a pair of pants, and a wide variety of options. Janet startedwith the basics."These are panties. Put them on and try to do something with that thingof yours." Once I had them on... "Lets try a bra and see if they fit.We may have to buy one."Thankfully it fit, and Janet padded the.