Taking a deep breath, I thought it might be a disaster but why not. Opening the door, I looked at a nicely dressed woman whose smile quickly disappear...ed."Holy Fuck!" was all she said."Oh my God," was my only retort.We looked at each other and trembled together. Busted! It was my sister-in-law,Christine, the girl in the perfect marriage. The woman who I'd eyed over the years. Lusted after. My wife's flesh and blood.She started to turn and I quickly asked her to wait."We have to talk, Christine,. And then the sneeze! The sneeze and Warren Giles’ kind words and the world crumbled for Janie Dieter, just crumbled.She was a bit surprised to have found herself saying all of this, telling all of this to Warren, after her crying episode reaction to his ‘bless you’ statement.She simply didn’t feel blessed that day or that week or even that year.It’s what she said to him and she cried again.This time, as she cried, he simply held her and said nothing.Janie didn’t know that the world could ever. . wanting it deeper, deeper, deeper! All Jimmy knew was that he craved to have that horny bottom of his stuffed and pounded and hammered! Fucked and fisted! He couldn't get enough!"Hey Carlos? Why don't you get up by Jimmy's face, turn around, and feed him that sexy ass of yours," Sharon said, piledriving that fist of hers up Jimmy's ass. Carlos had just unloaded heavily, fucking Jimmy, but Sharon knew he was one virile specimen. So maybe some of Jimmy's expert tongue work would help rouse that. I experimented with makeup and jewelry, and eventually became quite proficient at dolling myself up. I even ordered a few wigs through the mail.I started longing for more; dressing up at home, by myself, just wasn't cutting it anymore. I had become aware of a female side of myself that was longing to escape. There was also a simpler, more manageable problem. I found myself constantly returning items of clothing to the store, since I was unable to try them on before buying them. So one day, I.