And feeling a suspender stud on your thigh onlyconfirmed my idea. It only proved what I already knew! You know how Iknew, sweetie? Do you?" Her probin... voice prompted him to dumbly shake hishead, still in shock."My husband. Neil, my husband. He was like you, sweetie. He liked girls'things. Pretty things". Her voice continued, rhythmically, hypnotically."He liked wearing them. Panties, stockings. Dresses, and makeup. Longhair, long nails and pretty earrings. Just like you, sweetie!". ."Wendy shook her head. "At his expense, you were having fun!"Shirley hung her head. "Yes. I'm sorry."For some reason, something in Shirley's voice emptied my anger completely. Immediately, my heart went out to Shirley. "That's OK..."Wendy shook her head again. "No, Jim. That's not OK!" She turned to her best friend and said, "You heard him, Shirl. Strip! We'll be waiting in your car for you." You want me to strip and then go outside?" You did it when you hopped into the whirlpool.". Janie suddenly stood and peeled off the rest of her clothes. "I want you, you stud. Right now." She swiftly unfastened David's belt and pushed him down onto the floor. She grabbed a foil packet out of the coffee table drawer with one hand, tugging out his stiff cock with the other. He was inside her in seconds.Chris and Kay sat and watched as Janie rode David hard and fast. She smiled at them and then closed her eyes and tossed her head back as she centred on the sensation, the unmistakable. I became so aroused at the thought, and his body so close to mine, my pussy began to drip with excitement. I could feel my clit throbbing as his stiff rod pulsed gently between my ass cheeks. I lowered my hand between my legs and shuddered as my fingers brushed my clit. Finally I rolled over to face him.My movements woke him, and as I turned to face him, his eyes slid open. I never noticed before how beautiful he was.I smiled and kissed him softly on the cheek."So tell me, what was your.