All of it paid by the firm and tax deductible – what’s not to love!So here I am, taking an Air France night flight out of JFK International Airpor..., New York. I dress comfortably, but respectably. A black jacket, light blue blouse, and a knee-length charcoal grey concertina pleated skirt over matching white bra and undies. I complement that with sheer black thigh-high stockings and three-inch black ankle-strap shoes. I also take along a pair of soft comfortable slippers stuffed in the top of my. Wear your normal slobbish attire." I grinned. "As opposed to YOUR normal, slobbish attire?" Iasked, taking another look at my gorgeous wife. "Just do as you're told tonight, Peter. Be a good boy." She hugged me again, and whispered "I love you" in my ear. "I love you, too." I said, and went up to shower. I quickly showered, put on a pair of corduroy slacks, asweater and my loafers. We dined on poached salmon with dill sauceaccompanied by an extra-fine German white. . "It's all new for you andscary. There's no need to let this experimentation upset everything." Not entirely new," I said, hanging my head. "I mean, being with a manis very new and unexpected. But um.." I stalled, hoping Lisa would fillin the blanks on her own. Her stare made it obvious she wasn't going tolet me take the easy route."I um.. well, when we were kids I wore your stuff once in awhile."She smiled and put her hand on my shoulder. "I knew. I had forgottenabout it but yeah, I. “If you’re really lucky, someone else might score.”***It was only later when the blood had returned to my brain from my groin that I remembered what she had said about Sam having a girlfriend. We lived on the first floor of a block of flats and Sam had the ground-floor flat beneath us. We had been here for a couple of years since we got married, and Sam must have moved in about a year after that. He seemed a nice enough guy: slender, softly spoken, polite, and a little shy. At our summer BBQ in.