I don't think I have to prove myselfby being super macho or anything, but I'm me and I'm comfortable the wayI am. Are you bisexual, by any chance? I"m...just trying to figure outwhat brought this on." Well, no, I'm not into other women. Sometimes, I just think it'sexciting seeing men cross dressed. I think you have the facial featuresand build that would make you look hot and adorable in drag, and itwould just be a fun, kinky diversion from our everyday selves. I'd bemore than willing to. Truly angelic. Linda has a ticklish navel but finds it arousing as well, so I had to time my tongue caresses carefully, listening to her body's demands.Slowly but surely I neared my goal, amidst the dark thatch near the edge of the table, and my tongue slid lightly over the sturdy coiled hairs and down between, like passing through the gate to a forbidden city. Feeling moisture and slipperiness on my tongue now, I explored all around ground zero, running my tongue in and out of her tender. Now Debbie's mouth slid back down and took all of Dave's penis into her mouth. She was really deep throating him, her lips reaching the base of his cock. Dave's head was thrown back, his eyes shut tight in what almost seemed to be an anguished grimace, but clearly was an experience so exquisitely wonderful that it was almost painful.However the most striking thing was the look on Debbie's face. Even now over thirty years later it's still etched in my memory as the most erotic thing I've ever. "There is something else," she said handing him a bag, "I didn't wantyou to think I only think about myself." Thanks," he said taking the bag from her, "but that wasn't necessary."He opened the bag and found a pair of women's stretch slippers, the kindmade of gray sweatshirt material."You need something else to wear around the house on the evenings whenwe are relaxing together. They will be nice when you are not wearingstockings or when we come home and you want to slip out of your shoes,"she.