She winked at me and said, “Climb on.”“Anything for you.”“Beg pardon?”“Anything for you.”“Thanks. I needed to hear it twice.”I pus...ed my asshole against Jake’s cock as she guided us, and after the head worked its way in the pain subsided. She pushed on my hips and said, “Now help me up.” I caressed her breasts as she stroked my cock underneath her, and with a slow subsidence impaled herself on me. She reached down to rest her weight on the floor and said, “Now you can fuck me while you fuck. Those that have lied to me or otherwise purposefully mislead me would never be trusted again. I’m not talking about accidental mistakes but I am honest and I expect others to be as well. I am faithful and I profoundly expect my wife to do so as well.Janice is my first wife but not my first long term serious relationship. I had a girlfriend in high school and we had dated since Homecoming of our sophomore year. By the time we were approaching graduation we were inseparable. One of the few things. Staring down at my feet, I saw my tennis shoes changing, turning bright red, and growing heels. When I looked back up, I saw that my hair was at least to my shoulder blades, and almost pure black. My lips were bright red, and I noticed that the rest of my face was similarly coated with makeup. I even had ear rings on. The dangling type. I stared in the mirror, seeing the image of a beautiful woman looking back at me. The real funny thing was that it didn't seem odd. I didn't feel. She glanced at the bed and had a flashback to her dream. “Ahh” she thought woefully.As she carried the full hamper into the kitchen, AJ said, “Let me help with that.”AJ took the hamper and followed her down the stairs. The circuit panel was near the washing machine. She bent to pick clothes from the hamper as he examined the panel. She noticed his eyes strayed to watch her. She realized that her partially open sweatshirt hung down off her chest, giving AJ a great view from his vantage point. AJ.