She sat silently staring at the pillow in my lap for five seconds or so then said something that caused all the blood to rush out of my face, "Wanna t...ry it with me... right now?"I sat with my mouth open for a few seconds. I didn't think I'd heard her right. "What..?" I said. She repeated her question."Yeah right..!" I said, not believing her or perhaps maybe not able to believe her at first. "You're so full of shit, Leann..!" I'm serious..." she replied, "If you want to try it with me, I don't. We've gotplenty of time." For the next few hours Tom puttered around the house. Icould see him watching the clock waiting for me to say it was time toget dressed. Finally we headed upstairs. We climbed into separate bubblebaths to relax and prepare for the evening. Once we were clean, shavedand powdered, Tom put on a new panty girdle that I had recentlypurchased for him. It had padding on the hips and rear to give him amore feminine figure and a split crotch so he could pee without takingit. " The night was an incredible experience with interaction between the hot sessions of sex. I obviously tapped into something with her and she couldn't get enough. The next morning, I opened the door and Peter was standing there with his little dick standing to attention. I told him to go fuck his wife and feel how stretched out her pussy was and enjoy it because it would be the only time I allowed him to have sex with her for awhile. I thanked him for setting up the night and informed him that. Mark lifted a hand and lazily caressed Jada’s cheek. “Oh, how I love sleeping in late,” he said with a smile.Jada nodded. “Yes, I know. I feel decadent too. I just want to curl up and play with you and never leave this bed.” She leaned over for a simple kiss, and then their eyes locks as she gazed at him.“This is so amazing,” she thought. “A part of me is remembering our wedding as happening last night, but theParispart of me is insisting our wedding happened more than a week ago.”Mark thought.