Perhaps it was the wine, or getting caught peeking at Jane’s panties, or maybe it was her similarity to the character in the story, but as she read ...he began to feel herself become very excited. Her skin became hot and her breathing was shallow and quick! As she read, her hand automatically began to play with her breasts through her blouse. In the story, the woman was moved to an old mattress and it described in detail how the helpless woman was forced to lewdly spread her legs and display her. The heels were another matter however. I was rocking back and forth and wobbling so much I feared I would break my ankles. I took a few tentative steps in the confines of the bathroom testing them out and found that if I took small mincing steps I could control myself rather well. The damn heels were going to make me walk like a sissy.After I put on the wig I searched the garment bag to make sure I hadn’t missed anything only to find to my dismay I tube of hot pink lipstick. Steeling myself for. Finally, I thought, it is now or never. I took her hands in between my hands, made her look at me, looked into her eyes, and said those three lovely words, “I Love You.” That was it… that was what she wanted to her… she wasted no time… she planted a soft kiss on my lips. That was what I needed; I reciprocated by planting yet another soft kiss on her lips. I bit her lower lip, parted her sensuous lips, inserted my tongue inside her warm mouth, and explored her mouth. We got wild after this; she. I gave Tommy a kiss, because I was sure he preferred some female lips."So, the first time you had a threesome with them, how did you feel after wards?" I asked Tommy."Pretty good, we even gave her double penetration on our first time. She loved that, and made us both swear we'd do that every single time we all had sex," Tommy replied."No kidding, that's hot. I've never tried that before," I put on the record."You should, there is no feeling quite like it," Mandy made sure I knew.Then I got over.