I felt to warm and content. I was about to drift off to sleep when Harry moved over and kissed me full on the lips, thrusting his tongue gently onto m... mouth. He pulled back and looked into my eyes. “I love you Suman.” I felt so much warmth and love at that moment. I knew our marriage was going to be ok. I think that was when I fully relaxed and understood that even though we had another man in bed with us, nothing would ever come between us. We were husband and wife, and that would never. She’s soaked through them, my fingers coating with evidence as I give a hard squeeze. In all the years we have been together, I can only remember a handful of times she’s been this dripping wet. Even fewer times it’s happened before I even touched her. With my free hand, I loosen the strings to my sweats and let them drop to the floor. She leans forward completely focusing on the two girls, like she’s trying to make out what they are saying. When she does, my cock slides between her legs and I. It wasn’t long before I was wearing items that fit me and I was soon fully dressing up and walking around the house imitating my mother and finishing up wanking myself off in front of her full-length mirror.I continued doing this for years supplementing my fetish with clothes I stole from girls I went out with, family friends and relatives. I had amassed quite a collection of things and hid it under my bed and under the bottom draw of my bureau, along with some porn magazines.Once, when I was. My boyfriend was coming for the weekend and I was really looking forward to having some fun together with him! He lives about fifty miles away and we only get to see each other once or twice a week. He had been away for a couple of weeks and I was just full up with pent up sexual energy! When I got home I didn't even eat. I jumped in the shower, got cleaned up, (and out),, shaved my face and body, then dusted myself with powder. We both have a huge latex fetish and the powder helps the latex.