Greg can't describe it, but he feels content. He heads home to be with his wife.

Greg arrives home to find his wife out shopping. He pauses to reflect back on how he felt pleasing a man in a woman's body. He begins to get horny feelings.

He goes into his wife's closet and gets her blue and yellow Lycra freeback racing suit. He remembers how he felt while wearing his bikini and desperatly needs to feel that way again. His wife was tall and he figured it just might fit. He stepped in with one leg first, and then the other. He pulled the suit up over his ass. 'Now for the tricky part,' he thought. He pulled the suit up to his chest and slipped in one arm, and then the other. 'Not bad,' he thought as his member began to rise. The feeling of the Lycra suit was amazing. The way it hugged his body made him even hornier. He adjusted the straps and began to feel his erection through the fabric of ther suit.

"Honey, I'm home," shouted his wife from the front door. "Shit," he cursed. Greg panicked. He quickly threw on his pants and shirt and got dressed.

"How was your day," she asked. 'I got Fucked," he said in his mind. 'And boy was it great.'

"Fine," he responded. She came up and kissed him. He responded back with a healthy kiss of his own. "Feeling Frisky," she asked? "Well, there will be time for that later. Come, I bbought home Chinese."

All through dinner, Greg's mind was distracted by the thoughts of what had happened that day, and by the feeling of the Lycra bathing suit he was wearing under his clothes. He felt kind of kinky.

After dinner they sat down to watch a movie together. After a while, they began to cuddle and caress each other. It started with some heavy kissing and then her hands went exploring. "Ohhhh someone's mad," she said in her playfull tone. Before Greg could react, her hands went down into his pants.

"And what is this," she asked, discovering Gregs hidden secret. "Uh Uh," Greg stammered. "I never knew you were this way," she added. "Do you mind explaining," she asked?