Chris Adventures Ch 26

Christy was mingling at the after dinner social hour at the conference, just finishing a conversation with some friends and heading to the bar when her phone buzzed and she pulled it out thinking it would be Chris with some pics or an update to how things were going with his boss at home.

She pulled out her phone and took a look. It was a text from Jane, the wife of Chris' boss. Her mind started racing with what she wanted. Had she talked to Alan? Did she know what was happening at home? Rather than dwell on it she opened up the text and read it.

"Christy, I'm hoping you are at the women in technology conference too. Where are you? I'd love to talk with you."

Christy wondered what she wanted. As far as she knew, Jane wasn't bi. They had gotten together with Chris' boss a few times to hang out, both at section parties and just the four of them. And Jane had never given any inkling that she was into women. The thought of seducing Jane turned her on though. She looked like she could be Jaimie Lee Curtis' sister. They both had the same build and pixie haircut, and of course a great set of breasts. On more than one occasion Alan and Jane threw a pool party and Jane filled out a bikini nicely. Before answering, she ordered herself another drink, she didn't want to Jane to think that she was anxiously awaiting her text, possibly in on what a was going on at home. The bartender handed her a margarita and smiled at her. Christy smiled back and tipped him five dollars. She could see that he was checking her out and it was exciting to know that even at 50, she could still turn heads with somewhat of a mom bod. But rather than striking up a conversation with the cute bartender, she answered Jane's text.

"I am. I take it you are too?"

The response came almost immediately, "I am. Where are you at? I can meet you; I'd love to catch up."

Christy smiled at her phone. Catch up, she thought. I'll bet she knows something is up at home. This could be interesting. "I'm at the bar, want to meet me here? Or did you want me to come to you?"

"I'll be there in a couple of minutes."

Christy put her phone away and took a sip of her drink. She began wondering what Jane's reaction was going to be. Based on her texts it didn't seem like she was mad, or was Jane waiting to see her in person before expressing her anger?

Christy didn't have to wait long to find out. As she was standing there drinking, Jane came out of the crowd in a sleeveless royal blue dress that came to just above the knee, black hose and heels. She looked fantastic for being 70. She was beaming and came right up to Christy to give her a hug.

"Christy. How are you doing? Enjoying the conference?"

Christy smiled and gave Jane a hug, taking a chance and letting a hand dip a little low on her friend's back as she did. Jane didn't seem to mind as their embrace tightened for a split second before letting go. "I am. It's so good to see you. I didn't think you were going to be at the conference this year."

Last minute change in plans. So, I thought I would see if you were here too. I left Alan alone to his own devices for the week." She looked at Cristy and got a devilish gleam in her eye, leaning in she lowered her voice, "We need to go somewhere private. I want to hear all about Chris' crossdressing, and what you think about it. You two are kinkier than I thought."

Christy swallowed hard, just about choking on the drink she had taken. She was surprised at how forward Jane was. She must be okay with both Alan being with a guy and crossdressing. She wondered what else she would be okay with. She had never given any indication that she was bisexual or leaned that way, but maybe all this talk and knowing that Alan was with Chris might make her receptive to the idea of a first time.

She turned to look at Jane, who was now grinning at her from ear to ear. She blushed; she shouldn't have. It's not like she was embarrassed by what Chris did. It must have been the frankness of Jane, wanting details of what Chris was doing. Christy could understand after all, Chris was with the woman's husband right now, probably taking the man's cock in his ass or mouth. Her pussy got instantly wet at the thought. She composed herself and smiled back at Jane. Before she could say anything, Jane spoke.

"It's okay. I'm not angry. I am very intrigued though." She tilted her head towards the door to the conference room. "Let's go someplace private to talk. I want to hear all about this. And I'll tell you a few things too. But first, I need a drink." Both women chuckled and Christy visibly relaxed.

"Should I get a second drink? Or better yet, why don't we go to the front desk and have them send up a bottle of wine to," Christy glanced at Jane, "Your room or mine." Before Jane could answer, Christy remembered that she had a couple of toys in her suitcase, and before Jane could say anything, Let's do my room."

Jane led the way and Christy followed, admiring her ass and long legs as they worked their way to the front desk. "Could we have a bottle of sweet red sent up to room...," She glanced over at Christy who was still drinking her margarita.

"Room 1520."

"Room 1520, and we will need two glasses to go with that. Thanks."

Christy smiled at Jane as they left the front desk, heading to the elevator. She walked with a quickened pace, wanting to get up to the room so she could see just what Jane wanted to know, and to see just how she would react as Christy tried to seduce her. Jane was a sexy woman at 70, she had seen her in a bikini at pool parties before and her body was fantastic. Everyone said she looked like she could be Jamie Lee Curtis' sister, and they were not kidding, everything form build to her breasts. Unfortunately, the ride up was quiet, there were others in the car with them, but she could feel some sexual tension between them already.

Once inside Christy's room they both kicked off their shoes in the closet and padded into the room. Jane looked around and let out a low whistle. She saw a king-sized bed, a beautiful view of the city, the lights twinkling in the city below, the bridge over the bay all lit up, and a hot tub in one corner of the room. "Wow, springing for the nice room I see."

Christy giggled. "Well, the company is paying for it and I got it at the conference rate, so I'm not the one springing for it. The hot tub is nice after a day of walking around at the conference, so there was a bit of logic going into my decision to get the room."

Christy watched as Jane walked around the room, taking it all in, walking by the hot tub and dragging her hand across the rim of it, as if she was thinking about hopping in later. Jane turned to face Christy and was about to speak when a knock at the door came.

"Room service."

"Ah, the wine." Christy answered the door, took the wine and signed for it. She came back holding a bottle of wine, already uncorked in an ice bucket and two glasses. "Perfect timing, now we won't be disturbed." She flashed a grin at Jane, looking her up and down, hoping she noticed.

"Good. I want to catch up. Well, actually I want to hear everything about you and Chris, and just how he ended up dressed up and sleeping with Alan."

"Well, I could say the same about you," Christy came back. "Chris texted me that his boss hit on him at the new alternative bar in town and he ended up back at your place. Seems Alan was out to do some exploring himself." She smiled at Jane and set the wine and glasses down on the coffee table by the couch and poured two glasses for them. "How about we get comfortable and chat?" She handed a glass to Jane and took a sip.

"Well, you can." Jane looked Christy up and down in her dress, looking at her appreciatively. "I don't think You'd have anything that fit me."

Christy took a sip of wine. Jane was right, she was a couple of sizes larger than Jane, and Jane was about six inches taller too. But anything is better than nothing. Well, almost, Christy thought. Nothing on at all would be preferred but she didn't think Jane would go for that, even in the hot tub.

"Well....," Christy trailed off as she unbuttoned her blouse to get into a satin pajama set she had brought with her. She unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor, standing there in her backless sticky bra, panties, and hose while Jane stood there watching. She could feel the woman's eyes looking her up and down and she wondered what was going through her mind. "We could just strip naked and relax in the hot tub. That's always an option."

Jane laughed. "Parade around naked like it's the girls locker room?"

"Who said anything about parading around? We can slip into the hot tub." Christy giggled and then an idea hit her. She could get Jane into something comfortable, and it would be easy to slip off if things got heated. "You could wear one of Chris' old flannel shirts. I always bring one with me on long trips so I can feel close to him while we are apart." She tossed a black and white flannel shirt to Jane and buttoned up the short sleeve top of the pajama set.

Jane caught the flannel shirt and smiled. "Thanks. I do the same thing, taking one of Alan's tee shirts to wear to bed. But I really don't feel like heading down to my room to get it. It's been a long day." She took a sip of wine and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor, now in her bra, panties, and garter belt and hose.

Christy saw the matching set and whistled. "I love the look, Jane. Garter belts too."

Jane buttoned up the flannel shirt and smiled, blushing a bit. "Well, I have to do something to feel a little sexy at a conference like this. It can be a little dry at times. So, I like to at least wear something a little exciting under the dress. She reached under the shirt and undid her strapless bra, pulling it off, setting her breasts free. "Ahhh, that feels better. The best feeling of the day, getting the bra off."

Christy laughed as she sipped her wine. "Definitely. She reached under her shirt and did the same, peeling off the backless sticky bra." She raised her glass to Jane. "Now, I want to see how you're going to take off the garter belt." Christy rolled down her hose, peeling them off her legs, tossing them onto the recliner where her suitcase was as she watched Jane, wondering what she was going to do next. "Oh, that's good, getting the hose off after wearing them all day is good too. I love wearing them to look sexy for Chris or a night out, but wearing them all day can get bothersome." They were like two girls at a sleepover, feeling giddy and trading banter back and forth as they undressed.

Jane watched Christy slide off her hose and unconsciously licked her lips as she took a glance as Christy's round, pantied ass before she slipped on the shorts to the pajama set. "I've gotten good at getting the belt off over the years." She reached down and unhooked the clasps at the top of the hose and pulled them out from under her high cut satin and lace panties so she could unhook the belt from her waist. "See? Easy peasy."

She continued to slip off the hose and Christy smiled. "I'm impressed."

"So was Alan the first time I did that. Now," Jane walked over to Christy and topped off her wine glass, "You need to spill the beans on why your husband is dressed up like a woman and with Alan."

Christy sat on the couch and Jane joined her, both women sitting close to each other, almost touching legs as they drew them up under themselves. She smiled at Jane responding, "And you need to tell me what Alan was doing at an alternative club."

Jane took a long swallow out of her wine glass. "Okay, I'll go first. I think my side of the story will be shorter."

Christy laughed and patted Janes smooth taught leg, relishing the feel of her skin. She had some varicose veins on her legs and they were showing their age with some wrinkles here and there, but they were great looking. "I guarantee you it is. We've been at this for a little over two years now."

Jane's eyes grew wide in disbelief. "We? Two years?? It seems there's more to this story and I can't wait to hear it."

"Really?" Christy said in disbelief.

"Yes. I may be old, but I'm no prude." Jane let out a hearty laugh and playfully shoved Christy's leg. "My formative years were the 60's and 70's. I saw a lot."

Now it was Christy's turn to laugh as she took a sip of wine and refilled her glass. "Okay, okay. I get it." She said playfully. "Now, spill the beans on Alan. I want to hear all about this."

"Well, a few months ago I caught Alan checking out bisexual and crossdresser porn." Jane sipped her wine and sighed, like she was getting something off her chest.

"And what did you think of it? Were you not to happy?" She reached over and laid a reassuring hand on Jane's exposed thigh, comforting her. Jane responded by glancing down at her and then smiling at Christy.

"Oh no. Actually, I was turned on at the prospect. To be honest, the thought of him with another guy, or even a crossdresser turned me on. I just never knew how to bring it up." Jane squirmed where she was sitting on the love seat and Christy took her hand back, but continued to squirm.

Christy suspected that Jane was getting turned on talking about all this. She knew she was. "Oh wow," Christy exclaimed. "That's a bit different than the reaction I first had when I found out Chris liked cock."

"Oh?" Jane asked.

"I freaked out for moment. But more on that later." Christy gushed, "So tell me what happened after you caught him?"

"Nothing much. He came clean about what he wanted and I told him it as ok, I wasn't angry, in fact I thought the idea was okay with me. I encouraged him to explore. "Jane sipped her wine and scooted closer to Christy, their legs touching now. "He hopped into chat rooms and talked with other like-minded guys and we talked about what he wanted to do with another guy over the following weeks. Finally, he asked if I wanted to be there when he had his first experience. I said I didn't need to be, in fact, I thought it would be better if I wasn't. Then he would be free of any inhibitions he might have with me there. So, I told him while I was gone this weekend to take advantage of it and go find someone. Little did I know that it would be your husband."

Christy was squirming in her seat. This was such a turn on to hear another woman talk about how she came to terms or reacted to her husband wanting cock. In two years, she had never had a conversation like this, not with Ellie, or with Patty. "So, I take it he sent you pics and told you what he was doing? Chris texted me and told me that he ran into Alan at the club and went home with him. That's the last I heard from him. Did you get any pics? I'm sure I'll get some, or get to see some when he gets home."

"Oh, I did. Alan sent me some pics of Chris dressed up and then one with him in the lingerie with a very unladylike bulge. He pulls it off very well. He looks hot as a woman."

"Can I see? I talked to him before he left for the night, got to see him all dressed up, but not in his lingerie."

Jane got up off the love seat and grabbed her phone. When she came back to the love seat, she began to sit down but slipped and tumbled into Christy, falling into her lap. Christy caught her and kept her from sliding off and hitting the coffee table, gripping her hips and waist tight. "Oh Jane. You, okay?" She held her there for a moment before letting go and Jane settled onto her lap, not moving, she could feel the wet spot in her panties as Jane sat there before slowly sliding off her lap. Jane blushed as she slid tot eh cushion beside Christy.

"Sorry about that." Jane giggled, "Maybe I should lay off the wine. It's making me a little clumsy."

Christy laughed and caressed Jane's arm in the rolled-up flannel sleeve. "That's okay Jane. At least I got to catch you. Now let me see those pics." Christy grinned and scooted closer to Jane, their naked legs touching, almost entwined. She threw a friendly arm around Jane to draw her closer so she could see the phone screen and

"Christy," Jane looked over at her friend and smiled sheepishly, "Are you trying to come on to me."

"Maybe..." Christy trailed off and rested her head on Jane's shoulder, being playful, "You are good looking." Christy decided to push a little. See how she reacted.

Jane giggled and snuggled closer to Christy as she opened her phone.

"I was shocked. At first, I thought he had brought home a woman. But the second pic gave it away."

"He does pull it off well. It amazes me how many guys he fools when he gets all dolled up." Christy let her arm drift lower from Jane's shoulder to her waist and she idly stroked her friend's hip.

Jane looked back and her cheeks flushed a bit but she didn't move away or tell Christy to stop. "Now, I want to hear all about how you and Chris got to this point."

"Are you ready for a long story? We might need a second bottle of wine." Christy glanced at the empty bottle and giggled.

Jane laughed and slipped out of Chirsty's arm, turning to face her on the love seat, stretching out her legs over Christy's lap.

"I think we've had enough. Now let me hear this."

Christy leaned back into the love seat and laid her hands on Jane's legs like it was nothing. "Well, I was away with a girlfriend for the weekend. We came home early, and I found him, in my lingerie, with our neighbor's husband. Chris had the neighbor's cock in his ass and was riding it. I was shocked. I had an idea he might have liked cock. I knew he liked my lingerie. I just didn't understand how much." She looked over at Jane and saw that her eyes were wide with shock.

"Oh my God! That's quite the way to find out." Jane slipped her hand into her lap and discreetly rubbed herself and Christy continued.

"Well, I WAS shocked. And angry. But my girlfriend calmed me down by coming onto me. She was enjoying seeing Chris ad her husband like they were." She looked and saw that Jane was idly rubbing herself, probably thinking Christy couldn't see with her legs propped up over her lap. She refrained from saying anything or doing the same herself, for the moment. "She came onto me and eventually, the four of us ended up fucking and sucking each other that night."

Jane's jaw dropped. "Wait, what? You got fucked by her husband? And she fucked you?"

Christy turned beet red, she wasn't sure why, but she did. She had never told anyone about how it all started in detail, yet here she was. "We did, she did. It was incredible. I won't tell you all the details, but let's just say that night was an eye opener for me. After that, Chris started dressing up in my lingerie for me, then we got him his own things, and a dress or two. And we opened up our marriage. He's slept with men and women, so have I. sometimes together, sometimes apart. We've even gone out together all dressed up and fooled guys, making them think Chris was actually a woman." She squirmed in her seat on the love seat. She was dripping wet. "That was to years ago. Since then, we have met some people online, have regular lovers on the side, and recently, both of us have had gangbangs, he at a bachelor's party, and me with some hot young college studs." Christy looked and saw that Jane was rubbing herself now, eyes half closed. She paused and ground her hips against the cushions and Jane's leg, wanting to do the same. She paused for a moment and Jane must have noticed that she wasn't talking anymore and opened her eyes.

Jane turned beet red when she looked over at Christy, getting caught like that. "Um, oh, sorry. I guess I got carried away there." She pulled her hand from between her legs and smiled sheepishly. "That's quite a story. And very hot. So, you are bisexual then?"

There was a hint of curiosity in Jane's voice, Christy noticed. "I am. Though I never realized it until that night. My neighbor brought it out of me. Since then, I have embraced it and love being the way I am, and I love the way Chris is. And it's okay. I don't mind that you got carried away." She reached over and caressed Jane's thigh to see how she would react, seizing the moment.