“What should I wear?” I asked.“Not much, but I have something festive in mind for you.” Lisa replied going off to the bedroom in her still nak...d state. She returned with some red ribbon that she used to fashion a bowtie around my neck. There was still some red ribbon left which she tied in a neat small bow at the base of my now flaccid white cock. “Now you look in the party mood, in true cuckold husband outfit, ready to watch your randy young white wife fuck some more big black cock.” She knew. Disguise! That was it! Jess, Joe's bit, was an aspiring actress, and often left for work from my pad, leaving a lot of her kit around for 'emergencies'. I grabbed for a wig, and a few of her clothes, and sat down in front of a mirror with her make-up bag to see what I could achieve. I didn't achieve much, needless to say, but a thick layer of foundation cream did wonders for my skin tone, and lipstick and blush reshaped my main features. I looked like a man in drag, but I didn't look like. When we got to the mall, she went straight to a store that didn't look too big in front. But it was deep inside, with several stories full of clothes. Maren quickly found some bathing suits, picking out some with long sleeves and sort of pants legs.I shook my head, "Maren you can't wear those! You'll look ridiculous." I picked up some bikinis that would show off her assets extremely well. "Here, these are more suited for the beach." No way!' she snorted. "No way am I ever going to wear. When I had just aboutfinished eating I asked, "So where are we going?" You'll just have to see when we get there!" she told me with a smile."How long are we going to be there?" Well we'll get to the hotel tonight just before dinner, and then we'llstay until Sunday afternoon and get back home not too late since youhave orientation beginning Monday morning at one in the afternoon." What are we doing, wherever this is?" You'll enjoy it - just let me save it as a surprise!"I sighed. "Okay." I felt.