I accepted a Grand Marnier, even though Iwas still feeling high from the wine. We sat down on the couch,at opposite ends, though, and I brought up the...luggage incidentwe'd been talking about before."I really don't know what I would have done," I said, and thenjokingly continued, "if I was with one of the guys, I couldprobably have borrowed something from him, but I don't think Icould borrow anything suitable from you." Why, Bobby," she teased back, "I'm hurt that you don't feel I'mone of the. We startedto talk like girls during our lovemaking sessions. Telling each otherthe kind of guys we'd like to pickup and what we would do to them in,some of the sluttiest scenarios you could imagine.As time passed we had Franny's (My Husband) dressing to a science. Hecould do his own make-up and nails and he developed a female voice(using a British accent). I started taking him in public slowly. First acar ride, then a walk in the park, then strutting through the busieststreets downtown. He did. I started to touch his cock in his sleep because I saw it hard one night and was tempted to touch it. He didn't react so I actually took it into my hand and felt it. I liked the feel, so I held it a while and it just throbbed in my hand. It quickly started oozing a clear fluid that I thought was pee, but it didn't seem to act like pee. It was not watery. Now of course I know it was pre cum. I touched it with my finger and it was sticky. Then I tasted it from my finter, and it was sweet. . .. he reached into her pussy and got pussy cum all over his hand and rubbed it on his dick. Then, he pressed the head up against her asshole, and forced it in, just past the head. "Owww, please, it hurts" "What baby? Isn't this what you've been wanting, swinging that ass around in front of me all day, every day, teasing me" As he said this he pushed his long cock into her all the way till his balls slapped against her ass. Soon he was shoving it in and out of her ass ... fucking it as.