My wife and I frequently go in changing rooms together. On many occasions we had sex in one form or another. I cross dress sometimes. We have been known to take matching items in each of our sizes to try on together. It makes it easier than using separate changing rooms. We were in key West for fantasy fest and shopping in the clothing stores. In one small store on duval st there was no dressing room. My wife picked up a cute sundress/ cover up and told me to try it on. I took my t shirt off and started to pull the dress on. She stopped me and made me take my shorts off. I was commando now just in flip flops. We were in the back of the store but still easily seen from outside. I put the dress on and it fit pretty good. She took my shorts and t shirt, paid for the dress which barely covered my ass and cock. We walked down the street to a little store that sold shoes. She picked a pair of heels that they had in my size. Again she paid and took my flip flops. Had lunch at sloppy Joes, drinks all over and stayed dressed until after midnight. She had fun picking up my dress and smacking my ass, grabbing my dick and showing anyone that would look. Wore it once more a few days later. In fairness, she didnt mind her skirt being lifted, no panties or her tank top pulled up or down showing off her 38Ds Went again a year later with another couple. He and I spent a lot of time cross dressed. The wives spent two days nude in body paint. Those days are an other fun story!

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