“And what do I think?” he said softly. “That I’m…..um….loose!” His hand slid upward again, coming to rest at the junction of my thighs... With an evil grin, he said, “I’m thinking just the opposite! I bet you’re tight, actually.” He snickered at his little joke. His fingers pressed against the fabric of my panties. I prayed that my dampness hadn’t soaked them, but I was wrong. “What’s this?” he said pressing his fingers against the front panel before withdrawing and bringing his fingers to. The other great about Ms Writ was she tried to be a friend first and a teacher second, so I made a joke about Harley Quinn being in Baywatch, which got a laugh causing her breasts to jiggle.My hands went to cover my crotch, Ms Writ noticed this and told me to get in the water before everyone else arrived.‘Everyone else?’ I questioned. ‘I was the only one in there.’‘The girls will be joining us’ she explained ‘and lucky for you, some of them have skimpier suits than me.I looked her up and down. I woke up a few seconds later as Chris pulled the bag off my head I was soaking wet with cum and pee which Chris said had gushed out of my vagina as I passed out.I put on a clean nightie and refitted Chris’s niplettes. “You are my Sissy now” I said. Chris kept on his bra and tights while we went to sleep. He managed to cum in all my orifices during the night as I sucked and swallowed his cum.In the morning Chris woke up with a hard on which I sucked and licked until he pumped cum in my mouth. I'll never forget that lazy Sunday that changed my sexual appetite and outlook with my wife forever. Her name is Lisa and she's my sweet wife of 10 years and we've been together about 14 in total. One day I was lounging around without much to do on a Sunday and I started cleaning out some old stuff around the house. She had gone shopping with the family and I had just finished watching the game. I sat there shifting through a box I found in a hallway closet when I found a small box with a few.