Caught For the Last Time Ch. 06

Tommy excused himself for a few minutes and came back as a much more relaxed Tammi. A blushing Tammi said...."Sorry."

I told her no worries and shared that I feel the same way some times but it just does not show like yours. And then I whispered to him like in girl talk, "And, you can always tell when a boy really likes you too!"

A good number of the outfits either didn't fit Tammi or the color wasn't the best. But when we were done after three hours, the mystique of my closet was over. I had identified a total of 7 dresses I no longer wanted and would fit Tammi. Four of them were casual dresses that looked good on her, two were nice dresses she could even wear out, and one formal gown was gorgeous.

We clustered these all together in the closet and they became the ones she could use at any time. All the other ones that did not fit either me or Tammi were going to be donated. And my closet looked great!

When the Tammi story ended, Sally turned to me and asked, "Oh, I never asked. What name would you like to be called? Somehow calling you James does not seem right anymore."

Ah, the moment of truth...."I was thinking about Jamie. It's always been James or Jim all my life, but never Jamie. I have always liked that name on girls I have met."

My wife nodded in agreement and said, "That does fit you. I like it too. We'll be Kelsey and Jamie, and no one will ever know what gender we are." We all laughed a bit.

We continued talking and I did not want this evening to end. Not only listening to the stories but being able to watch Sally all night was awesome. Watching her arm and hand movements, how she sat and her mannerisms made me more aware of all the fun things I could work on.

But as the evening wore down, it got to the time to say good night. Sally gave me a real long hug, and it was genuine.

She said to both of us, "And I want to see more of Jamie. I love what I have seen so far...especially in those killer clothes!" We all laughed.

After Sally left, my wife turned to me and asked, "Well?"

"This was a great idea. Thank you for insisting we do this."

As we were then putting away the food she asked, "Are you up for a "Jamie night", Jamie? Wouldn't want all this fine make-up to go to waste."

"Only if you pick what you want me to wear to bed," I replied.

With that she went into the other room, brought out a nicely wrapped present and handed it to me.

"I love seeing how happy you are. And I love seeing you balancing our relationship. I know I have not been too involved in your clothes purchasing, but wanted to let you know I'm supportive."

I opened the box and removed a beautiful ivory lace babydoll nightie. It was pure class and I knew it was expensive. She whispered, "Give me fifteen minutes and I'll be right up."

I went upstairs, removed my clothes and my new undergarments. I was so glad I had bought them, they really made such a difference. Even just standing in the bra and panties with the inserts with the wig and make-up made me excited.

I quickly freshened up and put on the new nightie and matching panties. They were soft and elegant. I really felt like I didn't deserve anything this nice. I could feel myself being transformed.

Just putting on the nightie and the panties made my nipples hard and I actually could not wait for them to be played with.

In the bedroom I softened the lights until Kelsey arrived in her new dark purple camisole, matching palazzo styled pants, heels and hair tied back in a ponytail. She looked ready for business.

"Honey, you look amazing in that outfit," I whispered as she came over and planted a huge kiss on me.

"And Jamie, you look so sexy in that babydoll, " she said as she walked around me and lightly ran her hands all over my body.

She then toyed with my nipples and asked, "Have they recovered?" I closed my eyes and nodded a yes as she began slowly caressing them and then squeezing them gently. "Jamie seems to like this," she said.

She then lowered me to the bed and mounted me, spreading my legs open with hers as she knelt over me. I reached up and grabbed her breasts which were now inches from my face.

Slowly she began grinding her pelvis into my outstretched legs. I swear I was going to break but it felt so good.

I don't know how long we spent in pure grabbing, grinding and kissing each other, but she was on fire. She rolled over to her back and with her hands led me to straddle her cowgirl style, a position she had done with me many times.

She reached up and grabbed my breasts and squeezed my nipples as she slowly began lifting her pelvis into mine.

By now my nipples were already sore but I loved the feeling of her squeezing them and then letting them recover.

The more she drove her pelvis and thighs into me, the more I could tell from her breathing and moans that she was enjoying a series of orgasms.

She whispered, "Stay with me Jamie" as she continued to lift me with each lunge. Each thrust was longer and faster, and she moaned deeper with each one.

There was no way I wanted this to stop. Now that I knew what she liked, I enjoyed this all the more.

As she slowed the pace down and she had this real satisfied look on her face. She slid me up further on her reached up under the babydoll and slid it up so she could put my breasts in her mouth.

She toyed with my nipples with her tongue and then began to nibble at them, almost giggling as she was having fun now. Her nibbles turned into bites as I drove my small breasts deeper against her mouth.

Her hands were now around my backside and she was so close to penetrating me with her fingers, but did not. It was such a tease.

While still on her back she lifted her top and I began rubbing my body against her breasts as I moved up further on her. I could feel myself so close to going off but just wanted to keep this going....but it was impossible.

I unleashed this massive load on her and she held me tight until my body quivered for the last time knowing that it was my time.

She rolled me over onto my back, removed her drenched top and cleaned me up as we laid there exhausted.

The last thing I remembered before I drifted off to sleep was her lightly kissing my tender red nipples through the soft babydoll.