Lets see your sexy nipples…Samir said, I removed his hands, and jumped angrily at my husband. My husband took me and started kissing me on my lips a...gain, Samir came again and started kissing my boobs over my dress and tried to take me away from my husband. I screamed NO.NO. and removed him and slapped him.Readers, it took only 10 more minutes for me to loose my resistance. I do not remember totally, but as told by my husband the next morning, that after 10 mins of these fights, I jumped on my. Just a little disappointed in you and lot disappointed about the rest of MY life that I'll have to change if you don't do this."He stood up and walked back to the couch and sat down next to Nancy. I didn't know what to do or what to say. I'd had a LOT thrown at me in a very short time, and my head was spinning from that, and from the idea of spending a year, or three years, as a woman. Strangely, the booze I'd been pouring down my throat didn't seem to be having much, if any, effect on me at. Getting in and out of a car with any degree of modesty, especially in those short tight skirts you want me to wear, is nearly impossible. If I wear a longer skirt, you insist that it be 'nice and tight', so that it shows off my 'nice ass'. Do you have any idea at all what it's like to wear a long tight skirt? What it feels like to have people staring at you as you attempt to walk but the best you can manage is kind of a mincing two-step? Of course you don't, if you did you would. I remembered how much fun it had been when Saba's tits had been so full and firm with milk. And at that idea, my cock swelled in my pants a little. We met and hugged and I was introduced to her husband Samir. Now, as hot as Mona was, this guy was not, a terrible mismatch. Short, fat and 20 years older than her, such a waste of extremely fine pussy. Never the less, he was a decent guy and I liked him, and over the next few weeks got to know them both very well.The fun began about 3 weeks into.