I do have some catching up to do.Jim said, "OK, would you mind if I went?"I said, "No, go ahead and play golf. Have fun. I'll see you tonight and you ...better plan to give me a good fucking -- maybe two or three times."Jim laughed as he came to the bed and kissed me good-bye. "You are bad. I'll be looking forward to that." He then turned and left.I reached down between my legs and found my cock. I raised my knees and slid it in. I was dry; I pulled open my nightstand drawer and pulled out my tub. Roy and I have been married for sixteen years next month. Our children are Roy, Jr., and Joan. Our parents were both older when we finally came along. We were each the only child of older parents. We lived next door and grew up together. We had no brothers or sisters so became partners. It was natural to us to marry early. Our parents were supportive of our marriage and delighted in having grandchildren. They vied in spoiling them and, in looking back on it, us. We grew up loved and valued and. .." Your dress shop love," Angel interrupted."Thank you dearest. My dress shop. I cater mainly for men who dress aswomen where I go by Stella. As you've seen tonight we also like dressingup as other people and use whatever name seems appropriate." Well with long hair and my short stature, people often assume I amsomething I am not. I have gotten use to being mistaken as a girl so itdoesn't bother me anymore." Jo, would you like to see what you'd look like as an eighteen year oldgirl?" I. I was stuck.Suddenly a phone on the make-up table buzzed. I didn't know what to do. It buzzed again so I picked it up with a cautious, "Hello?"It was Darnell. "In the vanity table drawer there's a shitload of make-up and some pictures. Follow the example in the pictures and make yourself up. You better do a good job mutherfucker. And put on all that jewelry in there too." I looked and there was a choker with a dangling heart that read "B.J." There was an anklet with hearts hanging off it, a.