My 34 B titties were still pretty firm, and were capped by cute pink nipples, which were hard as little rocks at that moment. I cupped my breasts once...more and began toying with them. Starring back into his eyes, I asked, "Do you like them, sweetie?"He didn't say a word but just nodded profusely. I saw him adjust the way he was sitting; I'm sure due to the stiff member that was mounding his pants obscenely. A perverse thrill ran throughout my body, knowing I was the reason for his condition.My. “At 6:00 you will meet me at the bar we first met in. Wear a trenchcoat, heels, and nothing else.” Dawn felt nostalgic. “Wow. I remember when he told me to do that.” She decided not to tell Susan about her evening in a raincoat with Bill. She didn’t want to ruin the ‘surprise’. Once Dawn left for her date with Charlie, Susan showered, shaved and picked out a pair of heels. It struck her how much easier it was to get ready when your outfit options were as limited as hers. She tied the belt. But she didn't wake up. And in the morning when I woke we were on opposite sides of the bed, facing away. I don't think she knew I'd forgiven her, and I still hoped she'd forgiven me.That Friday I decided how to deal with it. I showed up for dinner in my red leather mini and black net stockings, and the black fuzzy sweater I wore for my big night out on the town, when I almost got laid and officially certified a BiGirl in fact. And my straight black wig, and all the cheap jewelry. The same. Her cunt was wide open with her pussy lips red and puffy. We were both well fucked. Holly kicked off her shoes and snuggled up against my chest. She ran her fingers through the cum on my stomach and whispered, “Now, that was some good sex! When Nick gets home Friday, we need another fuck session.” I looked over at the clock and I couldn’t believe how late in the evening it had become. I ran my fingers through her hair and she snuggled in tighter and let her hand roam to my cock and grabbed hold.