There's no spare room I'm afraid so you'll have to sleep on the sofa." "Why all the clothes?" I asked wonderingly. "It's almost narcissistic." "I'm a ...transvestite for heaven's sake. That's what transvestites do!" Once again I had to remember she was male and I shook my head dizzily. She opened the door to the kitchen and invited me to join her in preparing a meal. I readily seized the chance to do something useful and we spent a happy hour experimenting with some familiar Earth food and some. Bree and I wished we had met Lane earlier in our college years because Lane sure had a deserving reputation for some very wicked and outrageous parties going on at his home. Meg, Erica, Barbara and Michelle had known Lane longer and had been to many of his parties. From what they had told us of the things that occurred during his parties, Lane could teach the Hedonism Resorts a few things!We were able to experience several of his parties during the last year of graduate school when we had met. She had our dinner and we went to sleep. Next day morning aunty woke me up and asked me to come with her to some stuffs for her as she is not a good selector. I agreed to her and got ready and went to the mall, at that time she was wearing chuddar and looked like my girlfriend.We went to a dress shop first and there she selected a sari which was good and transparent blue sari it had a matching blouse then we went to shop where they get their bra and panties there also she selected a perfect one. All of a sudden Peggy stiffened and let out a shrill wail her climax reached. Peggy's asshole clamped around my shaft like vise and I shot a big load of cum up her hot spasm ridden asshole as she screamed out her pleasure and her pussy gushed juices over Pat's plunging fingers and lashing tongue. I pumped my sperm deep into my wife's butt as she climaxed and began to relax letting me slip even deeper into her hot spermy asshole.I lifted Peggy off my cock and told Peggy to lick her anus and my.