He'd walk on past the shoes in pretty, bright shades, past the upturned'legs' with toes pointed, covered in glossy stockings, their lace topsin intric...ately woven patterns beckoning to him as he made his waytowards the mens section. The worst (or best) part was still to come - the lingerie. Panties,suspender-belts, corsets, basques and bras with their delicatedetailing and silkiness were just crying out to be worn and as much ashe tried, he just could not get the idea of seeing himself encased. Even Mike was watching her with concern. She whispered to Beth, “I’m sorry. It’s just that no one has ever been this accepting of my appearance, not even my ex-husband when our marriage was good.”Beth hugged her gently and replied, “You have nothing to be ashamed about. Anyone that thinks you are anything less than pretty has a problem, not you.”Kelly said, “Oh no! Our third guest should be here about now. We should get dressed and go out to greet our last guest.”“Too late,” said Bill as he. I turned my head and our mouths met wetly, our tongues delved and explored, we sucked and licked and swallowed saliva, he moved his hands down from my breasts, over my stomach and I gasped again as his big, work worn hands found the very core of my being, a thumb ran over my clitoris and a finger joined it, together they squeezed the little nub gently and sent me into a wild, threshing and very loud orgasm,"I'm coming Angie" he hissed in my ear, "Angie, fuck yes, yes baby"I squealed again as I. " I saw something in her eyes change. I'd never seen this before. "So are you sleeping with her?" she asked. I didn't want to tell the truth to my sister. But I did anyway. "Occasionally. Not very often though." I said. It felt weird talking about this with my baby sister. But at the same time it was kind of exciting.A small frown appeared on her face. "Well anyway. Are you hungry? I have food." she changed back to her happy mood and pounced off the bed. I watched her ass sway as she walked out.