"She said, "You've said that before. Now, this is the only alternativeto jail, and you'll do it." She left, leaving me sobbing. But, I knewbetter t...han to cry and ruin the makeup.I was afraid to do anything else, so I figured out how to get the tightson, and then the dress. I then looked in my mirror. I was afraid Iwould look like a freak, but if anything, I looked like my sister wouldlook like if I had one. I unconsciously fixed my "boobs," and starteddownstairs.When I got down there, I. She knew what she wanted from me and she was about to get it. How many other men had she taken through this routine? I was half-raging, half-admiring. But I was going to back out now."Come over here," I said, moving myself around so that Sunita could straddle my hard dick. And she did - her jet-black pubic mound was slick with her pussy juice, helping me push my hard-on into her. Her cunt was big. It felt as though five of me could get in there. We fucked for a while in that position, me. She told me that her hubby is going out for business tour for one week , listening to this I was in seventh heaven, now my dream is turning out in reality. She told me that she’ll call me at perfect time.Next day at about 3:00 pm I got a message from her side, she told me that she’ll be waiting for me in our usual place at 5:00 pm. At about 5:00 pm I went to that place and we moved to her house I ranged my mother and told that I’ll be in my frnds house for the night and will come on next day. ’ She lifted her water bottle to me in a mock toast. ‘Here’s to your future’ she said, a little smile playing across her face. Having set Tim & I up for the weekend, she was milking it for all it was worth! ‘What goes on tour stays on tour’ I responded, echoing the age-old mantra of weekenders across the whole country, be they sporting, dirty or sci-fi convention-goers. ‘Hear, hear’ came the reply of the other three, as we all raised our water bottles in one of the more sober toasts ever.