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My husband was in a hurry since he was leaving for another business trip. “Sweetie, could you possibly drop these papers off at Dan’s house today? He needs them for the quarterly reports and I don’t have time to get them over to him. I guess I could messenger them…” I looked up at him from the kitchen counter and peered over my cup of coffee. “Darling, I will take it to him. It’s silly to pay for a messenger service when I will be driving right by there anyway.”

He leaned forward and planted a big kiss right on my mouth. “V, you are the best wife ever.” I couldn’t help but notice how handsome my husband is. He looked so sexy in his pilot’s uniform. I tamped down the urge to just pounce him right there in the kitchen. Sometimes I just can’t get enough of my sexy husband’s incredible cock. But I knew that he would be late for his flight if I did that, so I put that naughty thought aside. I told him to have a wonderful trip. “Just punch in the code 07874 on the security gate at Dan’s house. His wife is away on a vacation or something and Dan is probably already at the office. It’s fine to just let yourself in with this key and place the papers on the counter by the door. Thanks again babe.”

I dropped my daughter off at school and then headed to Dan’s house. I punched in the security code and the automatic gate opened silently. I pulled into the circular driveway and entered the gorgeous home using the key my husband had given me. I entered the house and heard a rustling sound. I looked in the direction of the sound and Dan was standing in the middle of the living room, only it didn’t look like the Dan I had seen at office parties and business dinners. This wasn’t the man’s man with the distinguished graying temples and piercing blue eyes and linebacker’s body in an expensive business suit.

The same normally piercing blue eyes looked suddenly innocent and frightened. Dan was dressed in women’s lingerie, a corset/bustier with matching panties, thigh high stockings and six inch heels. He was also wearing a red wig. He looked quite sexy actually. His legs were shapely and his ass was nice and round, enhanced by the heels. “Dan, is that you?” I said very deliberately. “Van…Vanessa, I don’t know what to say, oh please don’t tell anyone about this. I was just experimenting. Please don’t tell Claudia! She would never understand.” He stammered.

“Oh, darling, don’t worry, your secret is safe with me.” I grinned as I said this. This was going to be so much fun. Dan had really surprised me and I was very intrigued

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