"What do you think?"I think I can't believe he thinks I'd fall for such a weak deception. "I think that would be super! I mean, if you don't mind work...ng with me." Why would I mind that?" Well," I looked away, "I'm not very pretty." Aw come on! You've got a lovely, uh, uh..." He picked up his glass again and frowned to see it empty. "Is it hot in here or is it just me?" No, it's pretty hot. You want another round?" Yeah, sure."I flagged a waitress — a pretty blond on whom Bryce's eyes lingered. ”Bobby rattled through the drawer, finally returning with the aloe. He looked at me lying there naked and red, grimaced, then shook his head. “Do you want me to put it on you?” he asked.“Please,” I nearly begged, “I don’t want to move.”He popped the cap open then splooged a gob of it on his hand. Putting the bottle on the bed, he asked, “Where do I start?”“My shoulders, I guess, then everywhere,” I told him, ”Don't be shy.”He rubbed his hands together, spreading the lotion on them. The aloe was. His fingers were covered in cum from the load he shot watching his boss take the girl’s ass. He watched everything about the scene-- his boss’s cock penetrating a fine ass, the concentration on his face, the look of sheer pleasure on hers. Knowing exactly how good a cock felt in his ass, he couldn’t help but watch Jolene smiling as she moaned. How he would love to feel those lips around his cock sucking him down into her throat. The thought made him hard again as he heard her yell out as she. “Oh please fuck your sissy bitch please” he begged. What could I do but comply. He knelt down doggy style and I smeared KY on my “cock” and gave him want he begged for. Again that feeling of power swept over me and reduced him to a moaning, squealing wreck. I then made him jerk off while I watched and then he licked me to two earth shattering orgasms. We continue to have these dress up nights. We both love it.Not long after hubby told me that seeing he had dressed up for me I had to dress down.