I took it off and handed it to the girl. She just looked at me and giggled. She went into the back to hang our coats and Cherri walked up."Hi, my name... is Cherri, and how can I help you today." Well this is my husband and he would like to be fitted for a wig."Cherri looked at me and said. "Why aren't' you the sexy one. Is this your first wig?" Respond to her." my wife said."Ahmm, yes this is." I said."Don't you worry we will pick out one that fits your style. It's not everyday that we get to see. I want to try some things, and maybe let you try some things.”“Um, like fuck buddies?” I asked, unsure of how this would turn out. “That’s putting it crudely, but I guess so, yes.”I considered that a moment. It was almost perfect, in a way. For one, it was almost unlimited free sex. Two, it was someone I already knew and loved. Three, it was almost like hooking up with an ex-girlfriend, someone with whom I already had a modicum of sexual history. Then again, she was my sister, and she was. "Farris blushed; the woman could be INCREDIBLY rude! "I thought that if we were going to act like teenagers, we should be under thirty, physically, at least," Farris replied, "Besides, I thought that in the presence of another male, I might need to be able to, um, demonstrate superiority..." See?" Trinity waved a finger at Gene Bradley. "There's nothing to be ashamed of in getting things tuned up for your harem! I was just telling Kathy that when there is more than one woman in the house...". "A toast to family shit I just married into!" His turn to propose and we neck our shots. It’s my turn again. "To not having sex for six months and being so fucking horny!" So now I'm drunk, but I still know what I'm doing. I'm at the point where my body does what it wants to, no matter how loud my brain is screaming at me to do otherwise. I jump up and offering my hand to Rob for a dance he doesn't hesitate and just pulls me close to him. At first, it’s silly and embarrassing, dancing to make.