My wife Margo and I are in our mid-thirties, good-looking, well-off,with high-paying jobs that nonetheless leave us time for well-definedLeisure... an... The Game.We both enjoy an adventurous sex life, and together we developed theperfect Streaking Game. Or at least I thought so till recently!I've always been turned on by an element of Risk, the thrill of thechase, with me as the quarry. I also kind of like being teased by mylovely spouse. For her part, Margo has a rather mischievous sense. Once in his lingerie and makeup, he stood enjoying having his mother firstlyput one of his cream silk blouses on him followed by a stunning ruby taffetafull skirt. Even before putting shoes on he had to stand admiring his newgirl image twilling this way and that watching as the skirt swung outfreely. So this was his first step into being the sissy girl he is today.By weeks end Aunty had made his first girls dress, it was a stunning abovethe knee length magenta silk dress with a full skirt that. I’m not sure if I can capture your beauty on paper. Your bra doesn’t match your tan lines though... Show me more of your tan lines”She didn’t hesitate. I was expecting her to maybe pull her bra down a little so I could see the edge of her tan lines, but she took her bra completely off, then stood up and pulled off her panties. She sat back down, now wearing only her thin skirt. I am definitely getting laid I stepped away from my drafting board and drank in her body. Her breasts. Mom, put on the new blouse and mom seemed to like the stitching, it had a front opening which was more than usual blouse and it was open till her nipples,mom liked the style and at the back, it was fully open and only a string was present. Mom squeezed her own tits and seemed to love the fitting. Mom went outside to uncle. Uncle was stuck as soon as he saw mom in that attire, he went near mom and asked my mom, if he can check fitting. mom said ok. Now, uncle removed her pallu and his eyes were.