We he turns over I assume he wants to be fucked. I position myself, spitting saliva into my hand and rubbing it onto my cock and finger his asshole fo... a few minutes. I cannot help notice his wedding ring and wonder if his wife is aware of her husband's fixation for American boys. I don't give the issue much thought and I slip my cock between that expansive ass. I have to play blind man's bluff a few moments before I find hi asshole and thrust it in just an inch or so. He lets out a little cry. Maybe I would have liked sex more if Iwas in charge of the how and when.”I complained, “But I always gave you the options.”She replied, “It never felt that way.” There was a long silence afterward.My wife shook her head as if to clear it. Her attention returned to my encased dick. “What else can Ido to tease you? I know, let me get on some lingerie for you.” She went to her dresser and pulled outa few items. “Don’t go anywhere. I’ll be right back,” and she dashed in the bathroom.Two minutes. It was so doubtful and I was so crushed when the doctor said it was nearly impossible. I wanted to give you something so much and my prayers have been answered. Now we will all be together forever. I love you both so much."We came together then and made love. What a day of thanksgiving! Gisele said she would be fine by eleven and we could join everyone for the holiday dinner. A little later while we were still cuddling, Ruthie knocked softly on the door and came in. "Everything okay in here?". Dad tells everyone that I'm starting to get a little meat on my bones. It makes me turn red when he says things like that to his men friends.The underwear is sort of cute now that I can see myself in the mirror. My boobs look interesting and almost seem to be saying "grab me". I may just do that later.The garter belt and silk panties make my hips look rounder than usual. I've got very long legs and they seem to get a lot attention from the guys. The nylon stockings seem to make them look even.