Well, we are going to this dinner tonight. I’m just trying to get you in the mood, in the character, as my husband. What would my husband be doing r...ght now?’ She smiled, looking him up and down, smoothing her hands over his shoulders and arms. ‘Probably be taking this bra and panties off you, and throwing your ass down on the bed.’ He kissed her neck, giving in just slightly to the temptation in front of him. ‘So, what’s stopping you?’ ‘Why do you keep playing with me Geena?’ ‘Who says I’m. "Is your hair real, Mommy? It isn't this long when we had dinner justnow?" she asked, playing with the hair tips of my red wig."It's a wig, sweetie. Mommy likes to have long hair when Mommy is agirl." Oh, I like long hair too. Cliff said I'm prettier with long hair." Uh huh, I think he's right. Your hair is so soft and silky, sweetie.It makes Mommy so envy of you!" Mommy, why do you sound so different? Since just now, your voice soundlike a girl." Really? Well, Mommy practiced it for a very. "I've got more into havin' stuff up my chuff since the two of us... you know..."Now that was interesting: he'd always been dead set against that kind of stuff. A tongue or finger, no problem; anything bigger, absolutely not."Makes wankin' a bit more interesting, doesn't it?" he grinned. "Havin' somethin' up your back alley while you're biffin' your beef!"He could see I was fascinated: the way my briefs were tenting upwards and the circle of wetness around the head of my cock were proving. Every evening she would call Bill to let him know if she would be home soon or maybe she would be going on a date with someone she had met during that evening. Katie loved being a snack bar attendant; it afforded her a wonderful opportunity to meet lots of potential lovers, oh, if some girlfriends only knew how their boyfriends flirted with the snack bar attendants.Katie, even though she was now 31, she still had all the appearances of a woman in her very early 20's. She was just as beautiful.