Lucky you." I'm not a girl!" Yes, you said that before. Maybe you're just a sissy boy,who likes to dress up like a girl," Melissa teased."That's not v...ry nice," Patrick pouted."You're right. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt yourfeelings. How about I take you out to a movie to make upfor it?" No, thanks." Okay. But if you change your mind, give me a call. Well, Iguess I'd best be going. Goodbye, Patrick."Patrick watched as Melissa left. "Goodbye, Melissa," hesaid softly, unsure if she even heard. All in all, the girls came out another fifteen to twenty times. After the last outfit, they came over and hugged us, kissed their daddies, and said thank you for all the nice clothes. I think I mumbled something about "You're welcome," and they all ran back to the bedroom to change into their regular clothes. Shel was still in her pale green sundress, and asked if we could talk privately in my room. I looked at Sam and he winked and whispered, "Enjoy!"I followed Shel into my bedroom, where she. "But what if someone sees?"Jay stopped, held still and stared into her eyes. "Really?" he waited, not really expecting her to answer. "You just had me bare-assed in the woods while you sucked my dick and now you're worried someone will see?" He was laughing now. "Who? Yogi and Boo Boo?" That was different."Jay was still laughing and his fingers had gone back to work. "And just why is that? And why do women have so many damned buttons?" To buy us time with the hungry male of the species," Lee. ”The pic came through and I recognized the interior of my wife’s mini van, I also recognized the wedding band on my wife’s finger the one that matched the band on my finger. What I didn’t recognize was the large black cock that hand was wrapped around. I stared at the picture, taking it in. Here was my wife’s hand wrapped around another man’s cock. As my mind reeled from it the next picture arrived.In this one my wife was leaned down over it and her mouth was open, a bit of saliva hung from her.