Alex moved in with us that weekend. He didn'tlike the idea of sharing the house with another man, so he brought mea gift on the day he moved in. I ope...ed the box to find a frillyFrench maids uniform, complete with garter, stockings, bra andpanties. "It's very becoming, don't you think?" my wife teased."Reggie," I heard my wife coo, "I need my sissy's mouth if you don'tmind." At least now I knew the man's name. I had assumed that he wasone of Alex's friends, or possibly even someone that they. Amelia was doing a late session in the gym with Usher one night using the treadmill, building up the muscles in her legs. She kept looking at him from the corner of her eye and thought he reminded her a bit of the African-American black RNB singer, Usher Raymond. She couldn't help but to start having lustful thoughts of making love to her personal trainer. Sometimes she imagined him taking her over the table sending her to heaven and back. "Come on, Amelia, faster, you can do it!" Usher. But then... She still had some hard feelings about it. She didn't know exactly why, but she was not 100% comfortable with the idea of Janet fucking Julie.When she thought about it, when her mind worked and she could be rational about it, she had no problem with it. Both Julie and Janet had wanted it to happen, no one was a corrupted innocent, so what was the problem?Well... it was her daughter. And her best friend. Together. Somehow, Lucy felt as if she had been cheated on.And the truth was the. I saw you checking her out." Ah," I said, getting it. "Yeah, it's cool."I knew I sounded like a duffus."Ever step inside one of these?" he asked me."No, I haven't," I said, wondering if he was inviting me in."Let ya take a look if ya like," he said, his gruff voice had a tone of friendliness in it.I gave it a quick thought. He was being polite and it might be rude to turn him down. Plus, I wasn't in that much of a hurry to get home. Why not?"Yeah, sure," I said, I could feel my face beaming.He.