Especially now that she had my OK. She kept bending over so he could see her cleavage, touching him, and practically letting him paw her ass checks.Je...sica noticed that my wife was paying more attention to her man, and it didn't make her happy at all. She started to drink very heavily. We were all drunk, but Jessica was completely wasted in no time.In fact, by the time the sun set...Jessica was passed out in a lounge chair by the pool.Leon was now free to devote his full charms to my wife. It. ....she then asked if i could wash her boobs, i took great pleasure in soaping up her wonderful tits and gently rubbed sopa into her tits and played with her nipples, she groaned and said it was lovely, and she loved my cock, i then slid my hand over her stomach and down between her legs, i looked as if to ask and she said yes....my fingers found the groove between her fanny lips and the groove was so wet and silky smooth. I gently teased her clit which stood out asking to be played with. My. The only way out would be toput on the uniform and go along with Wendy. So far she believed I was thegirl in her system, no matter how much I appeared to be a guy.Almost on the verge of tears, I slowly slid my jeans off, followed by myhoody and shirt. The stockings went on first, pulling them up and over mybaggy boxer shorts, and then followed by the skirt which made me cringeas it swished around my waist every time I moved. As I was buttoning upthe blouse, Wendy barged in without knocking."Oh. That all happened when I was 18. Jesse and mom divorced, but still got along, he would come to the house on weekends to see his boys while she went downstate to work. Perfect !! He had gotten back into kickboxing and was in wonderful shape, none of the guys I knew could hold a candle to him body-wise. When he would show up for the weekend I would throw myself into his arms,wanting nothing more than to throw him on the floor and fuck him into a coma right there in the doorway.. Jesse wasn't very.