Nanci walked toward Jen, and she could also see the warm red glow in her face. Both of them were trembling, both nervous as hell. Never before had Jen... felt like anything like this, though she had thought and fantasized about it many times. Never would she speak of such a thing to any of her friends though, fearing what they may of thought of her. She could only hope Nanci had at some time been in the same situation as her.Nanci returned to the bed, this time laying on her side and facing Jen.. She had hatched a plan earlier in the afternoon and had then gone out shopping. She was now dressed in the clothes that she had purchased during the afternoon. She wore a bright-red leather miniskirt, a white satin blouse and four-inch, bright-red, open toe, high heels. Underneath she wore a black satin and lace Basque with attached suspender straps and see-through white nylon panties. She wore lashings of makeup, jewellery and perfume and a black bob wig; she completed the ensemble with black,. That’s when Treasure told me things just weren’t working and we needed to figure out what our next steps would be.Fuck!Dad, words are our opium.I went digging through my files and found a locked and password protected story that I’d written fifteen years earlier. I’d abandoned the story because ‘I don’t write that kind of stuff!’ Miraculously, I remembered the password.It wasn’t bad. Not finished, by a long shot, but it had the makings for the one thing that I desperately wanted. I wanted to. Paulene slowly opened her eyes and said, I cant believe you let that happen. I said, Well you didnt stop him either babe. She smiled then shrugged her shoulders. I went and got a towel to clean the mess up. The next morning Steve had already gone out, maybe he was too embarrassed to face Paulene and me. It was a sunny Saturday morning so I said I was heading off to the hardware store to get a couple of things and then come back. Paulene, still dressed in her bathrobe said that she was staying.