My mind was useless at work on Friday. I probably looked at her picture 50 times. At 5pm I rushed home and jumped in the shower to clean up. I got out...of the shower and put on some jeans when I heard a car door shut out front. I looked at the clock and realized she was a few minutes early so I rushed downstairs to greet her. When I opened the door I was impressed by her big tits and tight plump butt. She barely squeezed into her jeans making her butt stick out. I told her to have a seat on the. ..my husband so submissive, so compliant to my demands. "Please, baby, make me cum....I need it..MMMMMMMM...!" he moans as I continue to tongue fuck his ass and stroke his hard cock. "Please what... tell me....what are you going to do...if I let you cum... what are you going to do for me? I want to hear you, Michael, beg me to feed it to you!" Please, honey, please feed me.... Feed me my cum... make me eat it, OH! I want it so bad, make me eat my cum.... Please Kim make me swallow my own thick. I would turn this way and that before themirror. I already looked like a girl, at that point. Sometimes I wouldnearly forget to continue dressing!Next, I would put on the dress that mom had chosen. They were all sopretty, and so well-made. Mom taught me to choose quality over the lowestprice. I have no idea what she spent in filling my closet, but it musthave run into the thousands. I would carefully slip on the dress andadjust it in front of the mirror. I took as long as I liked. I wouldtease. Istood in front of him in just that, a pair of sheer black seemedstockings, four inch heeled black patent heeled shoes and a pair of lacyFrench knickers."You could fulfil your dream of wearing these if I could fulfil mine ofgoing to bed with another man."He stared at me for as long as I would be prepared to stand there. Iknew it wasn't just me he was looking at. It was the clothes he waslusting after just as much. I could see the torment in his mind and tothis day I can't understand why I.