30 they were in a taxi on the way home to ours. Just what I needed, a drunken MIL getting in the way.So basically for as long as we have been together...our sex life has been great, no complaints. But as soon as my wife gets out for the evening, no natter how many drinks she has or doesn’t have she turns into the biggest slut you’ve ever seen. She has no limits as long as you don’t mention it to her ever again as she gets embarrassed. I had been looking forward to her coming home all evening,. Joining the long line at the registers, he started to plan his next objective: finding a place where he could get out of his dress and heels, change into his new clothes, and re-emerge as Patrick Summers.The teenage clerk at the register looked at his odd assortment of purchases, and saw right through him. Damn! He had always had the most trouble with teenage girls!"Having fun today, sir?"Pat smiled and put on his best face. "Ich spreche keine Englisch." Lame, but he has used it in the past in. I'd known her for all of a day, maybe a day and a half, and we were going to go all the way. I'd decided and I wasn't going to let the tiny doubts gnawing at my tummy change my mind. I'd always wanted sex, but only with someone I loved. I could have loved Marcia or Lisa, in fact I did love them in a way, but it hadn't happened and I'd missed the opportunity several years before. I'd never wanted to have sex with Brad, not matter how hard he tried. Now I had Lauren, but maybe only for a week. I. I drop it on the floor, take her panties from my pocket and drop them on top of the nightie. She lays on her back cross wise with her legs slightly spread. As I look at her I can see her inner lips just protruding. It's almost like she's sticking the tip of her tongue out at me. I look down at myself and see a large drop oozing out of the end of my member. I drop my robe on the floor and lay down beside her.With the tip of my right index finger, I collect the drop. I place it on her crack and.