She was playing the part perfectly."Get to work on it, now!"A rush of sexual excitement came over me as I began to cook up a pasta dinner for Tracy. I...must have made quite a sight, chopping red peppers, naked and wet, with my blonde hair sticking to the sides of my head. Tracy went to watch television as I finished dinner. When I was done, I set the table.That's the way it went the whole evening. I did the dishes, the vacuuming, and the dusting before Tracy told me to go to my room and fill out. Unfortunately I found myself married without ever fulfilling that fantasy. I've been married to Kevin for 12 years now. We met during college and married right after graduation. He's about 6'2 brown hair and eyes. With a thin build. I suppose people see us as a pretty normal couple. We drink but not too much. Neither of us have ever been smokers.Anyway for the past few months I've been having dreams about my sexy neighbor Carly. She's about 5'6 blonde shoulder length hair with the darkest pair. . were they... was that... is it what the call a G... spot? Did I really have one? Oh.... mmmm.And, that's when I felt Bridget nibbling my neck and kneading my breasts hard... her thighs were shaking. Kat's face arrived shining like the sun after an eclipse, smiling, tongue licking her lips. Bridget collapsed on me, her arms coiled in around my sides and holding my shoulder blades for dear life.Charlotte commanded in the most liquid gold voice she could, "hold her ladies," and I felt something. Bingo, 2 sets of my mom's underwear soaking in detergent. I controlled my breath as I began do don the soaking wet lingerie. By this time I have gained the ability to think of various thoughts to control my erection (read my previous story) and my cock is still nice and soft, the penis head still undefined. I put on the bra with practiced motions, I bet I could wear a bra faster than any of my female classmates at 13 years old. I glanced in the mirror and blushed with shame. There a sissy was.