Deputy US Marshal

Rachel is married to Deputy US Marshal Alex Michel. Alex is a normal loving guy with one added bonus as far as Rachel is concerned; he likes to get into her pants, literally. When she arrives home early to surprise him with enchanted lingerie she is startled and aroused to find her husband has beat her to the magical apparel. Their romantic fantasies are realized on an elaborate date night where it appears anything is possible. It seems like the most perfect night of their marriage...
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Rachel is married to Deputy US Marshal Alex Michel. Alex is a normal loving guy with one added bonus as far as Rachel is concerned; he likes to get into her pants, literally. When she arrives home early to surprise him with enchanted lingerie she is startled and aroused to find her husband has beat her to the magical apparel. Their romantic fantasies are realized on an elaborate date night where it appears anything is possible. It seems like the most perfect night of their marriage until the past catches up with Deputy Michel and his beautiful wife. This erotic romantic action adventure story has scenes of gender transformation, lesbian like sexual acts, cross-dressing, and a darker turn not intended for audiences under the age of 18. So sit back, relax, and prepare to be entertained. Except The black dress embosomed my husband's curves. Golden locks flowed over narrow shoulders as his dark blue eyes sparkled. Feminine hands glided over his satin figure; a plump smile betraying erotic euphoria. I stood behind him with my arms grasped around his middle. I tucked my chin against his neck and allowed my jet black hair to cascade around him. My eyes closed as I took in his new scent content with my lover's transformation. He let out a groan of pleasure as I explored his taunt midsection. My right hand traced to his hip and descended along his upper thigh. The other slipped lower on his belly until it rested on the bump just above his intimate regions. He threw back his head, his blonde mane enveloping me. I took the opportunity to lightly kiss at his neck as my left palm began to osculate on his hump. He desperately moaned for me to touch his aching new sex smoldering inside his evening gown. Slowly my fingers descended toward his hydrated pussy. My other hand glided lower until it encountered an unexpected garment hidden beneath his dress. Curious, I followed the band toward the back of his thigh. I froze when my hand discovered the cold steel concealed between his legs.