"Everything alright, Baby?" asked Melvin, already knowing it wasn't.He heard her hesitate before starting, "Melvin . . .," and felt in his gut that Rh...onda was about to confess. He cut her off."Baby, you know what. Call in sick for a few days and let's get away. I've been traveling much too much and I want to spend some time alone with my wife and remind her of how much I love my Baby. I'll get home late tomorrow night. Be packed and we'll head out for the resort in the mountains near Phoenix. At one point You stop moving and put some more lube on to Your cock. Before very long, You are fucking me with almost Your entire length, and I am loving it. I feel incredibly dirty taking part in this lewd act, and tell You so. “You are. You’re a dirty little whore who’s found she likes getting her arse fucked. You’re My horny little bitch aren’t you? My cum hungry little fuck toy…” Your voice is low and seductive, and it’s driving me wild. “Please…” I. Holly was delirious with joy that she was going back to work. She never noticed that anything was wrong with me.Nothing was different when I saw Mister Beal the next day. He was friendly, but not overly so. Just before quitting time, he dropped a manila envelope on my desk. "Open this after you leave, and be at my house at 7 this evening." He said in a commanding tone. He turned on his heels and walked away, without giving me a chance to reply.I opened the envelope, as soon as I got to the car.. From theback I heard my grandma saying that it was shameful that men wear women'sclothes. Even to this day I don't know why I opened my mouth. I asked herwhy not, why can't a man wear a saree? There were about 6 people in thehall and suddenly I could feel everyone staring at me. My aunt, in frontof everyone asked "do you want to wear saree too?". I was like a deercaught in headlights. I replied saying no, I was just curious. The next20 minutes were spent with all of them telling me what a man.