Why not? He is my husband, no one else will know. The 'naughtiness' of it was beginning to excite her. Martha stood up and made her way to the restroo.... Once inside Martha reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down to her knees, then sat on the toilet seat and pulled them off her legs. As long as I'm here, she thought and relieved her self. When Martha wiped she noticed how wet she was 'down there'.As Martha walked back to her seat, her panties balled up in her fist, she felt the cool. She looked me over and said I looked nice. I thanked her for her compliment. Then she said it wasn't the right outfit for tonight. I wasn't too surprised since Gina had told me to come expecting to change clothes."Here, Gina will help you put on some makeup while I finish getting dressed. Then we'll pick you out something to wear from my clothes. I have a ton of stuff you can have that is too small for me now." Nadine said."Really! You'd do that for me?" I asked.Nadine told me, "We take very. .me..." Honey, you can at least try it on. For me."I didn't know exactly what to say. Kathy and I had been married for seven years and I'd like to think we were every bit as much in love as when she first said "I do." Still, a certain degree of staleness creeps into every long-term relationship. It's inevitable, I guess. Lately, it seemed that Kathy was trying to do little things to spice up our sex lives. I guess she figured seeing me strut around like some kind of Latin gigolo in a little. He's a real man and not a little swishy/sissy/boy like you.The next time you are in the bath check out your tiny penis. It willnever get big enough to satisfy a girl.Save your tears until this new strap starts tearing up your fat behind.You'll need them, then. Get it, baby .... tear and tear - you obviouslydon't find that amusing ... maybe your 'new leather friend' will improveyour sense of humor." Of course at your bedtime tonight I will still expect full cooperationfrom your impudent bottom.