“Keith” she said “you married the wrong sister you know, right from the first day I ever saw you I knew this day would come, and I have been pra...ing for you to make love to me, they say dreams don’t come true but mine is today and it is something I will never forget. We just walked down onto my lawn hand in hand and realising now my shorts and Tammy’s dress where up by the car, to be honest I didn’t care if the whole world could see us, it felt so sexy I was praying I would not cum to soon. . There is no point in changing it, he will be here soon so I change into it. The mirror tells me a lie and at a glance I appear to look glamorous, hair pinned up, long gloves, high heels. Under the dress I wear his favourite, scoop bra, french knickers, suspenders, a garter and old fashioned stockings with a seam. All this is topped up with just a soupçon of his favourite french perfume, not too much but just enough for him to look at me, raise an eyebrow in question and for me to nod in. “So, all I know is that was fucking hot, if you wouldn’t have stopped I think I would have came too.” I responded. “And who said anything about this being over?”With Kim still lying on top of me, I wrapped my arms around her and rolled her over on her back, me now lying on top. I began kissing and licking her ears and neck, making my way to her shoulders then back up the other side of her neck, light breathy moans began escaping her mouth, “Oh baby that’s feels so good” she would repeat over. Ifhe'd still been a male, those rich, sultry tones would havedefinitely caught Matthew Sorenson's interest. Now, there wasan interesting thought. He voiced it cautiously. "Am I stillMatthew?" What the hell does that mean?" Bob asked incredulously.Taking a deep breath, Matt gathered resources to withstand theblow he fully expected to come next. "Am . . . I . . . still. . . Matthew Sorenson?" Each syllable clipped off, and spatout individually.The question left Robert momentarily nonplused,.