" If what?" I made a face. "You tell me something bad? You don't have to tell me anything, that's the cool part. You can talk about baseball, it doesn...'t matter." You like baseball?" he looked at me with some interest and I laughed."No," I shook my head."Oh," he frowned. "I do." Well, okay. Why do you like baseball?" I asked him. "Maybe you can get me into it." It's not random," Ron told me. "That's what I like. No luck involved." Not random?" I giggled. "It's sports, come on. It's all random.". A month passed. I got use to James changing into womens clothes when he got home from work, and eventually it even opened our sex life a little. He fucked me with his new clothes on once a week, Im guessing because the horniness of his knew life got to be too much. Then one day, we were sitting at the table, both in dresses, he just said it. I want to arrange it so you can get fucked. Why? Because I want to see you get pleasure, but I also think it would be hot. And you wouldnt mind just. I put my hands around Michelles waist and started to rub her stomach with both hands, one hand making its way to her breasts, the other snaking down to her pussy. Watching her mother play with herself and feeling my wifes lovely breasts, the nipples hard and erect, made my cock become rock hard and I started rubbing my cock along her arse crack. Michelle placed her hands over mine as they roamed over her body, massaging her tits and slipping a finger between my fingers and into her pussy. I. I was filled with doubts about what was going to happen today, “does she has any other affair except my brother or is she in love with him and what is she gonna do now with him not being here for four days” I acted like was going to the tuition and took the spare key of the house and walked little far, waited and came back home.I also wanted to feel the pleasure but dint wanted to get involved with any of them and I dint knew how to masturbate, I somewhat knew she would masturbate and I wanted.