"Oh Jason," Di whispered as she took it all in."You had Anne to talk to. I got bored," he said and turned her to face him. "Hi, Wife." Hi, Husband," s...e said and stood on her toes to kiss him."That dress looks amazing on you, but it might look even better tossed on the floor over there."She reached down to grip the bottom of her dress, pulled it off over her head, and tossed it where he indicated. Under it she only wore thigh high stockings and heels."Better?" she asked as his eyes loved her. Or the better part of discretion won out, at least for a while.Several weeks later, however, I was in a lonely (read: horny) mood and when I saw her in a new chatroom (something like "bored and braless" this time), I couldn't resist. Admittedly, the several glasses of wine I'd had didn't help with my sense of discretion, either.So I sent her an ill-advised IM: "gotcha! where's your bra? hi - it's your aunt mary." To which her predictable response was to immediately log off - or else she placed. A Hawaiian lady wanted to spend a couple of days on Maui and was looking for someone to show her around. She was visiting her family in Honolulu, although she lived in Los Vegas, and wanted a change in scenery. Everything sounded interesting until the last sentence of her post – “I am a transsexual.” Wow! Did I mention that the first time I saw a shemale on the Internet, my cock almost ripped my pants! I pounded out a response and prayed. Shemales are at the top of my fantasy list.After. Her arms came up and around my neck and she pressed herself against me, tongue working its way into my mouth. For all that it was a gentle, loving kiss. One filled with promise and warmth. I didn’t know where this was going to head but I was looking forward to the journey. “Jesus, leave them alone for half an hour and look what happens.” Came Manny’s voice from the doorway. He had his own alarm code and keys. Carol and I looked up with a start to see him and Simon in the doorway, both wearing.