I put on my blouse and skirt and went for a touch up scarf, amazingly some of my scarves were missing especially the long ones. I didn't bother lookin... for them at the time. Being as horny as I got and not letting myself any release sure was getting in on me and I was fantasizing about sex already. So I picked a white scarf and tied it around my neck, applied several coats of a pink blusher and a faint red lipstick for the effects.I hurried down to set the table to find Ricky has already done. Over dinner John answered all her questions about his heretoforesecret cross dressing. He purposefully kept his voice very low andleaned across the table so others in the restaurant wouldn't hear.Nancy seemed to enjoy his situation, making him squirm. Then afterdinner while driving home Nancy laid down her rules. "I don't care ifyou wear women's clothes, John," she started. "But I insist on somerules." OK," John replied not taking his eyes off the road as he drove."First, don't ever wear any of. I’ve been thinking about your beautiful wife all week, and like I said, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop if we go much further.”I was glad Daryl had said this, because this was exactly how I was feeling too. If Dave was going to have a last-minute change of heart, he better do it now, before it was too late. I desperately hoped he’d not change his mind – I’d be like the girl in the kitchen suddenly marched out by a well-meaning parent just as my hand was in the cookie jar.I held my breath and. ‘Babe just give me a little rest and I promise we can do it again… ‘ He said as he looked into her eyes. Booti layed back… ‘As you wish, my luv.’ With that, Booti kissed him… motioning for him to lie back ‘I’m feeling dehydrated… I’ll be in the kitchen.’ Akarui watched her disappear into the kitchen the way her naked body swayed as she walked making him long for its touch… Booti was gone for a few minutes… she returned with 2 glasses of ice water and a blanket over her shoulder. She handed.