Then he had to apply the various cosmetics; skin prep, moisturiser,beard cover, foundation, powder and blush. Jack never could understandwhy this all ...ook so long but he was a perfectionist.His eyes took even longer. Today he wore false eye-lashes, glued to thetop lid and thickened with mascara. Then there is eye-shadow to applyand then eye-liner. Yes he thinks he has done a good job. A smear oflippy and he's nearly done.Time for the brown and white leopard print dress. Jack went into thespare. About the only things I ever hear from your two committee's are excuses why my budget has to be cut yet again along with the latest in politically motivated limitations on my personal movement in and around the capitol. It has crossed my mind that my efforts, and those of the few people left in my department, don't interest you folks very much. So ... in an effort to educate, entertain and enlighten, I've decided to put on a little Show-and-Tell."I reached into my jacket's inner pocket and. When done, he cleaned out any leftover from her ass; with expertise he probed deep in her ass with his freakishly long tongue to give her the royal treatment. When he was done, she got up slowly put on her panties back up along with her skirt then she turned around and looked into the outhouse like toilet bowl seat, the hole was big enough to allow the room light to illuminate what lied under it. She saw a dirty stinky disgusting ‘man’ without a shred of hair on his whole body. A body more. Technically, it would be right to say the relationships between our wives became closer — because both of us have always been pretty close, right from school days. We never had any secrets between us and he knew everything about me and I knew everything about him. I know about his sexual escapades and he knew about mine (fewer.) I knew that he too was a virgin when he got married, though he had had skirmishes. But like me, he too was pretty conservative, perhaps because of our village.