He needed to get to the bottom of this. However, he was alsostill raw from the emotional roller coaster of the past few days, and wasbarely keeping a...grip on his newly restored memories of his previouscross dressing exploits. In fact, he had almost decided to stay home forthe night, but the thought the distraction would be good for him."You were the one that gave me that gift, aren't you?" He couldn't askif she wrote the note - that would be too revealing, especially sinceBruce had not seen. You look pretty sharp yourself,” she said.“Thanks. About last night…,” and I was cut off by Heather.“I know. The house was pretty noisy and people seemed to be up all night.”Nodding I said, “Yep. I wanted to, really, I did. But I was afraid that I’d be seen.”Looking coy, Heather said, “Well, maybe we can make up for that today?”“Really?” I smiled. “How?” Smiling and looking away, Heather said, “you’ll just have to wait and see.” With that, Heather walked upstairs to assume her role as a. Say it!" he growled. "Trenton, I'm yours! Take me, Trenton!" I cried out through clenched teeth. "Now cum for me! Cum on my married cock! Be my bad girl Juliana! Cum!" All the tension that had been building between us finally came to a peak. I came hard, my pussy squeezing his cock. I cried out loudly as he groaned and filled my pussy with his hot cum. He slumped over me, releasing my hands and then using the wall and table to support himself. After several long moments, our breathing started. The first difference was that line drive. I was ready this time and used my glove instead of my hand. It was still impressive because it looked like I had great reflexes and pretty much assured my position at first.The second was Mark. He was very good in the field as well as at the plate and would surely be playing second this time. I was a much better hitter now. I put a couple over the fence and sprayed the rest in the gaps that would've been doubles.On the way home Mark was happier than I'd.