I grabbed my purseand started walking to work. Anne wasn't that surprised to see medressed as a girl, and didn't say a word as we set up for the day. ...ewere busy in the morning, then, during a lull, Anne asked me to try on awig she had set aside for me. I sat in the booth, watching as sheremoved my own wig, replacing it with the new one. It completely changedthe way I looked! My hair was now honey blond, styled in soft curls thatflowed back, away from my forehead, then cascaded down the sides. But she couldn't forget it. At night she had wild dreams. In them she was being fucked by armies of men.They were fucking her not only in her pussy but in her mouth and her ass too. They had cocks of all sizes, but as the crowds of men finished with her she would see her brother, her father, and her uncle emerging through dream mists.They were all naked, and all holding their huge cocks in their hands. At that point Shari would suddenly wake up, panting, shivering all over with sexual. My dad and Mrs. Sweet were sitting on the couch talking and drinking.Mrs. Sweet looked over to her husband and my mother and teased, “Don’t dance too closely, Doris. My husband thinks you are hot, and he might get excited.” Our two families had grown close enough that a little off-color teasing was acceptable.“Oh, you mean if I do this?” My mother pushed her hips forward and ground herself against Mr. Sweet’s groin. My mother quickly pulled back and laughed.I even smiled. My mother could be. The same kind of white stuff that shoots out of my dick when I masterbate. This made my dick hurt even more and it was sticking straight out making a big tent in my shorts. I got out of the tub and walked over to my mom. She was snoring, still face down on the bed. I looked at her pussy, how creamy and inviting it was. I had been wanting to have sex with a girl for a long time but had never had the opertunity. I thought for a moment about fucking my mom. She was out and I had heard her tell.