Erotic Cummings

For the last few years, my ex-wife and I have engaged in a torrid affair. You see I am a avid cross dresser, who enjoys playing the role of a uninhibited female sex slut, who shares herself with women. This game allows my ex (Amanda), to keep most of her marriage vows intact, while allowing her to express her more kinky and dominate side, needless to say it has been a very satisfying relationship for both of us. We usually meet once or twice a month, at a discreet out of the way hotel for a couple of nights of decadent, perverted sex play. On this particular weekend, I had dressed in a gold form fitting micro mini, matching 6″ stiletto heels, patterned nylon stockings, auburn shoulder length layered wig and full make up, with my asshole generously lubricated as a special touch. When the knock at the door came, I quickly rushed to open it and found Amanda wearing silk knee length black skirt with a split to her waist, a deep neck lined lace white top with her hair flowing luxuriously down her back. Her beauty was of no surprise to me, what did surprise me… was that beside her stood another woman, stunning in her own right. Standing about 5′ 7″, 130 pounds, smooth ebony skin, with perfectly shaped thighs , 36 D breast and jet black, shoulder length hair, she wore a v-necked, jersey knit white mini skirt that left little to the imagination as to the fitness of her body. As I stood there pleasantly stunned, Amanda introduced the woman as her good friend Janet, then leaning in to whisper into my ear she said “don’t worry she’s cool”, I wasn’t exactly sure what that meant, but the growing erection in my silk panties said “go with the flow”. So, after about a half hour of smoking the “good” stuff, a couple of glasses of Remy martin, laughter and small talk, none of us were feeling any pain. Amanda made the first move by removing her top to reveal a black lace bra that barely covered half of her 38″ DD breast, quarter size aureole and dime sized nipples. Normally, if I were in “man” mode, I would have welcomed this little threesome, but tonight I wasn’t sure just where this party was headed. You see, long ago Amanda and I had agreed that when I was dressed as my alter ego Lisa, I would respond only with the needs and desires of a woman, but now Amanda gave me no time to ponder the situation as she slid her skirt up her golden brown thighs, spread her legs to reveal her pantyless smooth shaved pussy, looked me straight in the eye as she started to stroke her clit said “So, is Lisa ready to eat some pussy”?