"Oh, okay ... well tonight's not really good for me, tho' ... I mean, me and some of the girls were invited to a party tonight and ... well ... we thi...k we're gonna go." Becky said. Myron didn't know what to say. "Oh." he replied. "Well, uh- will you call me when you get in then?" he asked of Becky. She simply looked up to the tall, nerdy Myron with her shy, sheepish blue eyes, almost as if she was lost in the thought of something else. "yeah, sure ...I'll try to". she answered. But, that phone. The two women were twisting around on the floor like fish out of water, and Eve was moaning and sighing under his wife's oral love-making. He could feel his own prick beginning to rise again, a new, piercing ache throbbing through it. He was overcome with desire for his wife, and for his mistress, and experienced an acute agony which stemmed from the knowledge that he was excluded. They didn't need him... they were sensually aroused without him... He continued to watch astonished as Eve. For the most part Chrissy just waved at these girls, but after a fewminutes, she told me to sit down and wait for her while she went to talkto a group of her best friends who had just come in. I did as I wastold, and as I waited I noticed Chrissy waving her hands in front of herfriend's faces. There was some animated conversation, and some gigglinglaughter, and some looking in my direction, and I just wanted to die. Iknew Chrissy was showing off her nails and telling her friends that Ihad. I’d picked black lace panties and bra, stockings and suspender belt underneath a lavender knit shift with a matching cardigan. While fairly conservative in style, the dress clung nicely and showed off my new 36C breast forms. Under the dress a silky black slip caressed my skin and with my long red haired wig, I walked out of Kim’s as Samantha and feeling VERY sexy! The meeting was fun and afterward we went out to a TG friendly bar for a few drinks before all heading home again. I was flying.