I'm Steve and my wife is Jen, were both in our late 20's and been married for a few years.Jen dresses sexy, she is petite, dark hair, small tits and a... nice ass. She wears short skirts, and always with white panties so she can flash at me, and other guys when were out. One night, when we came back after a night out she started chatting on the net to a black guy, his name was Pete. After the usual small talk, he asked if he could phone, she looked at me and I could tell she was really turned on,. Its my own fault for being a horny little sissy slut now i know why god put me in a mans body well my friend was having a dress up party girls was dressed as men and men was dressed as girls well me being the slut that i so crave to be i decided to put my red and black bra and thongs plus my garter and black fishnet stockings on then i got my short mini skirt out which ad loverly ripples going down then my black thight top from morgan then i rushed to my wardrope got my thigh high boots whith. That gave an interesting bulge for Steve to fondle. Of course, once she was nude, the game was over, but we made it last for a long time.Steve: You shouldn’t be out so late, son.Darlene: I’m not your son, you’re not my dad. (Angry)Steve: Do you have a dad?Darlene: No… (Sadly)Steve: I could be a dad, if you let me. I would have to give you an allowance if I were your dad, wouldn’t I?Darlene: Well, let’s see the allowance. (Hopefully)Steve: Here it is. Now sit on my lap like a good little. ” They were trailing the back of a neck now. The broad shoulders with ponytail began to follow in my wake.“And you,” the fingers said, grabbing a nice handful of ass on one of the studs. I gave a lingering thought to bringing the woman he was dancing with, but for my first night back from the reverie I thought better of it. All the dick tonight was for me and me alone.“You’ll do nicely.” My fingers were being flirtatious as they gently traced across the face and down the neck of the hottest.