Now anyone who has read any of my true stories will know that Jaq is a very hot wife. Jaq and I discussed how to go about it and it was decided that w...e would just invite Greg over the following weekend. As the weekend approached Jaq was becoming very horny and was planning what games she would like to play.The weekend arrived, Greg had arranged to come by train and at ten-thirty am Saturday morning I picked him up from the station. Jaq was at home getting herself prepared for our arrival. Greg. ‘It’s (deep breath) Lori Ann. It’s what my folks would have called me if I were born a girl.’ Gigi walked up to me and grabbed both of my hands and smiled. ‘Lori Ann.’ she repeated. Then she added with a smile ‘Lori Ann the tran. ‘ ‘ It’s time to see how you look.’ I carried my travel bag to a store room and got my stuff out. There was my mom’s old wig, a bra she was going to throw out, a red sweater and a pair of black slacks she never missed. Best of all by a very strange fluke of genetics. Vanessa opened her legs and Toby licked up under her dress. Vanessa laid back her head, her dress moving on top of Toby’s head. We couldn’t see under her dress but we knew. I looked at Sherry who smiled and had more wine. I took her hand. “I’ve had boyfriends,” I said, “who didn’t do to me what Toby does…it’s so wrong it’s good.” Sherry nodded and smiled and I could read her mind. The scene…Vanessa and our little private movie in the living room…was arousing me and Sherry, breaking down. She was gazing out the window at the passing apartment buildings, and hardly noticed Miss Yves St. Laurant starting to breath a little harder and more shallowly. Only when she felt the woman stiffen against her did she realize that something was up. Now looking the woman in the eyes, she could see that she was in some sort of discomfort. "Are you all right," asked Laura?The woman just nodded her head and gulped down a breath of air. For the next several stops Laura watched to see that the lady.