We like to catch up on work gossip and people watch as we spend time together. Today, I packed fried chicken, which we ate cold, with macaroni salad a...d Italian bread. I made sure to bring the ice tea and even packed brownies for something sweet. Once we are done with lunch, we lie side by side, soaking in the sun. We’ve both removed our sandals and run our toes through the grass. “This day has been perfect so far, wouldn't you say?” You ask, just barely above a whisper. We haven't said much in. I did not mind as I am much morecomfortable in feminine clothing than masculine anyway. It simply seemsso wrong to me to pretend I am something other than a patheticsimpering sissy! Yes, it can be humiliating at times and it certainlykeeps me quite submissive and obedient to my wife but then, I am asissy and these things all fit nicely with that. I truly like not beingin control and being at her whim. Knowing she could expose me atanytime and chances are high she would as she truly enjoys. A tug of war had developed between the two kids over a stuffed toy hippo and Nida stepped in to settle it, as she bent over to take the hippo off her son and give it to her daughter.I couldn't help myself, I came up behind her, reached out and pressed my open hand on her left butt cheek and stroked it... I remember reading somewhere that 'an erect cock has no conscience'. At that moment, my conscienceless cock had hijacked my reason too and guided my hand to Nida's lovely ass.Nida said nothing. . not to mention cuter than ever, (not that he would tell her she looked cute. In his experience, telling a woman she was cute was a disaster waiting to happen), he said, "You have a wonderful imagination. I like your style." Thank you." She licked her lips. "You don't think I'm weird, then?"He shook his head. "You're the most interesting woman I've ever met. And I'd like to ravish you here and now. Unfortunately, that's not practical." It sounds nice, though." Yes, it does. So, here's what I.