She left out very little, talking at length and in detail about the conditions at the housing project, her own struggles in school, her brothers' gang...activities and arrests, her mother's boyfriends, her irresponsible cousin, and her neglected nephew. She talked about used needles and empty spray-paint cans littering the stairwells of her building, open drug dealing on the streets, and deadly turf fights between rival gang members who were not any older than Cassie.She went on, describing the. She then climbed over the console, gave me a wet kiss, looked me in the eyes, and whispered,"Put my ring in your pocket. It'll be more fun this way."How could I say no?We walked in and ordered a few drinks. It was busy, but not too busy. After a few songs, a guy came on stage, and he was dressed as a marine. I saw a change overcome my wife. I knew the look she had when she was into someone, and she had the look.I leaned over and asked, "Is that him?"She kissed me on the cheek and answered,. At first, all he wanted to do was wear these sexy garments; he never envisioned himself made up as a girl, just as he never imagined himself tonguing his buddy and then fucking his best friend in the ass. When he heard his parents heading to the kitchen, he forced himself to calm down in order to lose the erection that just thinking about yesterday had given him.A minute after his folks left for work, he literally ran to his buddy Johh's house. His friend answered the door in the same white. . hoping I'm not too obvious... as you pitch the tent and work on getting the campsite set up. Unable to wait any longer, I try to be casual as I wave and shout "Hi! How are you?", hoping I sound normal. You smile your sexy grin and walk over to say "Hi". As my husband walks over, you introduce yourself and call your wife over to be introduced. My heart is pounding with nervousness and fear of being discovered, but I think we both seem to be acting pretty normally and my husband and your.