Yes as a HOSTESS !!!! Sarina had me apply so that I would have to be dressed in little Christmas outfits for the patrons and have everyone witness my ...ransformation from a macho male to a middle-aged bimbette woman.When I went for my interview I dressed as provocatively as possible. Lots of make-up, little red heels, short skirt, white stockings, tight top to show off my 40D breasts. Lots of giggling and smiling, showing lots of leg to my male interviewer. I got the job.Here I am for the last. I promise to never say anything again about having sex with anyone else. I love you, honey. Please, please don’t do this.” “Honey, in seven years of marriage, I can truthfully say, I have never, even thought of have sex with another woman. You know why? Because I took our marriage vows seriously. Because when I said, “I do” I made a commitment to you, to love, honor, and cherish until death do us part. I believe in that commitment honey, I thought that you did too, but how can you honor your. I could feel her orgasm on my tongue. I could do anything to her. Flip her over, suck her nipples dry, shove my dick into her oh so tight slit. Pull out her anal beads slowly as she convulsed onto my penis. Suck the saliva from her mouth.She would let me do it all to her. She would cry in excitement. Cry in joy that I loved her so much. But this wasn’t love. This was lust. This was not right; it was a human flaw I had to bear. A flaw that could not result in expansion of the human race. No life. He came to me still wet. I rolled to my stomach, spread my legs and gave him unspoken permission to do whatever he wanted. He came up from the end of the bed over my back, put his head between my thighs then put the tip of his tongue on my anus. I experienced my first orgasm while he mouthed my ass. I thought my heart would burst it was pounding so hard when he rolled me over and put his lips on my cunt. Shaun ate his pleasure of me then moved up to put the heavy head of his cock against.