Eye shadow, mascara, rouge, powder, lipstick and a blond wig were all applied and then I was shown the result and saw a feminine face looking back at ...me in the mirror. I was shocked at the transformation and realised then and there that this was the real me, not the macho man that I tried to be in school but a female slave to serve who ever I could. Brad was impressed as he immediately kissed me full on the lips and I could feel his tongue working inside my mouth so I returned the favour with. Wresting with my thoughts all night long. The feeling of being weak, shocked, and disappointed. How could I let him get away with doing that to my wife? Then again I knew I surely could not fight him on the issue, to burst in and stop them. I am sure all that would have accomplished was me being in a lot of pain; both physical and mental. Not to mention making me a bit of a hypocrite having done that myself while we were still together and not separated as we are now. Though my wife and I. He took off his pants, then boxers and sat back down. Kendra stood above him and he put his hand on her thigh moving towards her slit. When he touched her Kendra moaned, she was so wet, Dave brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked, this made Kendra moan again. Dave loved the way her pussy tasted, and put his fingers back for more. This time when he pulled his hand back he rubbed Kendra's pussy juice over her nipples, first one then he dipped his fingers again and did the other,. I used some sales tactics: sending flowers, buying gifts, giving in to her way. Finally persuasion won out. This fantasy was headed for reality. I began searching for a guy to fuck my wife. We are poly and she has guys on the side, but I wanted this to be a stranger to each involved. It took some time. I met with a bunch of guys, but didn’t feel the right vibe. I searched all over the internet. I finally met a guy claiming to be thick in size, but shy about me being involved. I told him I would.