"Well," I said awkwardly. "That is some good cherry lip gloss! The lipsattached to it aren't that bad either. I should be getting back beforeI'm misse...."She smiled deviously, licking her lips. Hurriedly, I pulled up my slipand slid my shirt over my head adjusting it into place over my breastsand bra. I then slid my skirt back on. Stacy reached behind me and gentlyzipped it up for me while lightly patting my butt as she did so."Thanks," I said, reciprocating the gesture before pulling up my. Inside himself he felt a lift. It was pride. Pride in his ability topass as a girl. Pride in not being caught. Pride in his looks. Thewarmth of the cars heather was now nothing to the warm glow Art feltinside himself. He loved it. He loved the idea that he could be admiredfor his looks. A nobody like him. He had never known it before. Thismust be how somebodys feel. This must be how she feels.Jessica.For the first time in a long time Art found himself thinking about heragain. This must be how. As for last night, okay, I'll give you that it was a shock to your system, but you liked it sweetie. I've watched the tape and it shines through — you liked it! As far as this 'less of a man' shit is concerned you have only to ask yourself if you enjoy sex with your wife any less lately than before and you will have your answer."Be pissed at me all you want sweetie, but I did give you a fuller sex life and you fucking well know it!"She turned on her heel and went to her desk and I turned back. She was jumping and lifting her ass, pushing my head deep into her. She was very vocal. “you are driving me wild!!” “hanee that’s great, deeper deeeper, aaaaaaaaaah”.I inserted two fingers into her pussy and started finger fucking her simultaneously. She was dripping like hell and my fingers were slipping in and out . ….. I was giving her a deep finger fuck and she was enjoying with her closed eyes and pushing her pussy against my each finger stroke… This was driving her wild. She was moaning.