I hope you did too. I have the room booked for the weekend, so why don’t you go home and grab a few things and spend the weekend with me? I’m gone...to work but get off at 5. I hope you are here when I get back. Love Bob Well Jan did spend the weekend. Then Jan spent the next week too with Bob in that hotel. She didn’t like the place she was living anyway. It was clean but she wanted better. When Bob said why don’t you move in with me, Jan jumped at the chance. Bob sent his brother Bill to help. My shorts were now around my ankles, and walking was going to be difficult. It was best for me to fall sideways onto the bed half occupied by lizzie's beautiful body. Once I was down, leaving lizzie's mouth free to taste the head of my erect cock, I was facing her light brown abdomen below which was a wiry bush of sandy brown hair, decorating the tastiest looking pussy I had ever seen.Meanwhile, Dave now stood above lizzie and me, minus his shorts but with his right hand stroking a quite. There were tons of magazines in that box that were new to me,that's for sure. There was 'Guys in Nylons', 'Pantyhose Pansies','Sissyboy Pleasures', and several others. They were HOT and I couldn'timagine why they were in the garage in a box.But then I noticed a packet of photos and I opened it up. There werephotos of people who didn't show their faces but who were NOT female.They were all of guys wearing nylons and garter belts. I knew that thiswas something I probably wasn't supposed to see,. I had lived in the town long enough to have made a number of friends before I met and began dating my wife, Diane.One of the guys I had become friends with, Gary, had gone to school with my wife, and she couldn't stand him. Every time he came around he would make comments to me like, "you know, I almost dated her myself.' or "She's lucky she didn't date me in school or she never would have married you." This only aggravated my wife all the more.On morning he arrived at our house to pick me up.