"Ah, that sucks," Maisie sighs. "We can always wait until next week, Iguess." My smug smile remains on my face as I head back to class afterlunch- who...d have known that being grounded would actually have somepositives?...One of which is additional time at home for 'Ian time', even if saidtime will be by myself. Whilst most of 'Ian's clothes are at Ollie'shouse, I do keep a spare pair of jeans and a t-shirt hidden in the backof my wardrobe in case of 'emergency'. When I arrive home, however,. “Dan and Troy sat at home wondering what we were doing – we sent them some texts and photos just so they had some idea. I confess that we fucked them blind when we got home the next morning. We’d farmed out the kids, so the four of us had the run of our house. We did each other’s husbands in front of the other as we told them about our night, and the loooong thick cocks we’d fucked, and on and on. They responded just the way we wanted. It was so gratifying.” She was chuckling over the fun she’d. Damn she was a great fuck buddy! She asked about any fantasies I had. I mentioned I always wanted to cross dress in pantyhose, panties, bra, and a great wig. We spent the afternoon shopping and found all of my needs and a great wig that matched my natural hair color. There is a nice pic of me labeled "first pic." in the gallery. My nipples and cock were rock hard the whole time, especially while she dressed me. While assisting me with the pantyhose (I pretended I never tried on a pair), my. They were both a bit uncomfortable in all of the finery to be worn for the wedding, and they were uncharacteristically shy about exposing their bodies for such stunning women, but none of that was even worth comment. No matter that they both arrived at her parents’ house fully dressed in their bride’s maids gowns while all of the other women in the wedding party were meeting there to get dressed. Beka was marrying him, so who cared if they had some hang-ups!Following the wedding, Fred and.