The following Monday couldn’t come round soon enough. It had been a long, difficult and very confusing seven days at home, with my wife, Amy. I had been so distant and argumentative with her and I could see how upset she was. However all I could think about was Mike and how much I wanted to be back in his arms and have him make love to me again. Again, the morning started in the usual way. I guiltily waved Amy off to work...

It started as a typical Monday really; I waved my wife off to work and then went upstairs for a long bubble bath and shave, as I stood drying myself and rubbing baby lotion into my body my cock started to grow as I got excited about the morning ahead. I quickly put on sweat pants and then raced to the outbuilding at the back of the garden to fulfil my cross-dressing desires. I opened the door to the outbuilding and pulled...