”“Fine!”I heard silence for five minutes then a slam appeared. I guess she was that angry. “Open the door Amy.”“I can’t.”“And why’... that Amy.”“I….I don’t know.”“Just open the door. I swear I’m not naked.” I thought for a minute, then got up and unlock the door, and went back to my bed. “See Amy.” He was half-right, he got only his boxers on.“You’re still naked to me.”“Oh come on Amy.”“Look I’m sorry that I was spying on you. I wanted to see if you were okay.”“I’m guessing masturbating watching. Then I removed her nighty from her body and now she was in bra-panty in front of me. I lifted her in my arms and took her to the bedroom. After reaching the bedroom, I threw her on the bed. Then I jumped on her and removed her bra.Her nipples were tight and pink. I started sucking her nipples and she was pushing my head into her boobs. Then I came down and started licking her navel. She was enjoying my every movement.I went to her thighs and started pushing my head in my friend’s sister’s. On night of super bowl...We drank. Discussed Janet Jackson's misfortune with her top being pulled off. Mother in law observed that Janet was wearing nipple jewelry. Started explicit discussion. When we were alone discussions always turned to sex...especially.. if we were drinking! She would actually get fairly graphic.. it tittalated me.. One time she asked me if women could use viagra! She told me she was on hormone replacement but didn't get the same "effect" as when she was natural.. When. So from now I want you to bethe wife and look pretty for me. And since you hardly go out of the houseor meet anyone, no one will ever know."I protested. I cried. I pleaded. But there was no changing her mind. Infact she got angry with my whining and slapped me. Then she made me wearher blue satin nighty and told me to sleep on the floor as punishment.I spent a sleepless light in the cold floor, tossing and turning andstrangely, relishing the soft feel of the nighty.My transformation had.