So wait for some time and once it’s better then leave. She agreed and stayed back I told her if she wants she can change in my wife’s clothes. She...said no as she is ok with it.We then sat in the living room watching TV. I noticed that Pinky was shivering due to cold. I asked if she wants some coffee. She agreed and I made coffee for her. She had coffee however that did not help to reduce her cold. I insisted her to change in my wife’s clothes. She again denied.But I forced her to get changed. Her long blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail out the back of her hat. She was wearing her sunglasses. She looked super sexy! I greeted her warmly and hugged her tightly. We kissed, like we have a thousand times on the lips. Today, her lips felt different, tasted better, and felt softer. There seemed to be a more romantic intention behind her soft lingering kiss. It felt “UH-MAZ-ING”!!! As we hugged, her hand rubbed down my back and softly patted my bottom. Time almost froze at that moment.We. Without him, you’re nothing.” “The Genie?“ He asked while he struggled, managing to twist himself enough to look at something before facing me again. “The Genie has more power than you’ll ever have!” He shouted to me, facing me directly with a confidence that hadn’t been there the moment before. “What!?“ I demanded. What did this impudent child know. “He gave you your power, he can take it away.” He continued to taunt me, even as he slipped out of my coils ever so slightly. I actually paused in. She also told Deborah that I wear them too. At first she did not believe it, so when I came in the kitchen she had a good look, realised I was wearing, and then said “Oh my God, he IS wearing tights”.What I had not realised it that my wife has also told Deborah that we like to wear sheer tights when having sex, so when Deborah then said “I really want to see you both make out in your tights” I felt my face flush, but I also felt the blood start to pump into my cock as I was stirring my cup of.