I asked him if he wanted towear lipstick while we were bra-shopping, and he sat down and bawled.But he put on his lipstick and we went out. We bought ...wo bras, one justa training bra, but the other a B-cup with inserts. I insisted he wearthe B-cups home. Again we stopped for coffee, and he fixed his ownlipstick after our snack without being told.Doug started keeping the apartment clean. Most of the time, I'd comehome and find him wearing lipstick and one of his bras. He asked me ifhe could use. I wrap my arms around u, pulling u into the kiss even more as ur hand moves further and further down till it's playing with my ass. I feel u grow hard against me as our bodies grind together. I lift ur shirt over ur head, throwing it on the floor before running my hands over ur chest. U start to play with my tits as I lean in to kiss u again. I feel ur hard cock against me and reach down to stroke it through ur pants, feeling how big and hard it is for me already. u slide ur hand up my skirt,. She gave a huge smile as she bent down to hug the k**s. Her hazel eyes looked so sexy behind her black rimmed glasses. My wife looked up at me as she stood up and pressed her lisp that were covered with red lipstick against mine. She broke away and grabbed my hand, "Ooooooh honey I missed you so much!" I felt like the luckiest man on the planet. We walked towards the baggage claim as she kept a firm grasp on my hand and would occasionally lean over and kiss my cheek and remark how glad she was. Nothing said, we just knew. I’d brought my favourite nightdress to wear for her. I was determined to use the damn thing – it had cost me a small fortune when I had bought it not for someone but in anticipation that one day I’d wear it to enflame someone’s desire. It was ankle length, almost sheer and dark blue. The tiny straps sat like threads of hair on my shoulders, the back plunged almost to my arse and the front revealed about as much as it could and still actually be there. It was silk and.