I took a route that would take twenty minutes, leaving time to get back and shower before Ellen and the kids got back.There is something about running...that has a unique magic. It hurts at first but there comes a point, call it second wind or whatever, where your head clears and the rhythm settles. That’s when there’s a chance to see the world differently. That’s when I had the ‘what if’ thought.What if being a sex slave was Ellen’s idea? I don’t know where the notion came from but once it. Anyway Halloween comes once a year and we all wear custom and I know personally lots of guys like to wear female custom. I am cross-dress and love Halloween, this Halloween was wild first ever wild Halloween party I ever been too. It was black party nothing but black guys and very few white guys but lots of white, Asian and black shemale was their and soon I walk in lots of black guys was all over few of them took me in ally make give them blowjob. One group of 4 guys that’s was very wild I. I said ok well with 10 guys here she will be more than likely wanting action ! I said how many guys are black and he said just 2 of them Jon, i said ok cool.I said well am off to bed now and he stopped me and pulled down my pants and gave me a lovely blow job until i came in his mouth, i said whats that for Simon? He said its a thank you and although i fuck your wife all the time your still in charge and i want you to know that. I appreciated that and was a nice thing to say .I went to bed and. Finally, dinner was over, and all the k**s went to do other things, leaving the three of us at the table. As we began to pick up the plates and carry them over to the counter, my wife, behind me, would playfully tweak my ass. It was time for Beverly to go. She insisted we call her “Bev” as everyone else does. My wife, very spontaneously, invited me to drive her home. I hadn’t realized that my wife had picked her up at school along with the stepson. As we put on our coats, and trudged through.