Crazy Things - Sex Stories

Crazy Things

... tomorrow. I couldn't bring myself to tell him the bitch isn't coming. He's going to be devastated tomorrow when she doesn't show. He says that conjugal visit is the only thing keeping him sane.&#034 &#034Maybe you should go back tomorrow and see if you can cheer him up.&#034 I shook my head negatively even though Alex couldn't see me. &#034I don't think they'll let me since his wife is scheduled to visit him.&#034 &#034Then pretend to be his wife,&#034 chuckled my husband. &#034Maybe I will. Maybe I will.&#034 I said. A desperate idea flashed in my mind. The bus pulled up in front of the Desert Palm Mall on its route back to the hotel. &#034I need to go.&#034 I hung up and got off the bus and rushed inside the mall. I needed to hurry in order to search the stores for the necessary items before they closed. I looked at my watch and compared it to the announced closing times posted with the mall map. Maybe, just maybe, I could pull it off. The next day I took one last look at myself in the mirror through contact lenses that changed my eye color from brown to blue. I fluffed an errant strand of yellow hair from my new hair extensions which matched my freshly dyed blonde hair. If I were to pass for Melissa I had to change not only my hair color from brunette to blonde but it had to be lengthen. I wore a tight white mini-dress which showed off my tan legs. My new stilettos pushed my butt and boobs out highlighting them both. I lifted my breasts in each hand and let them fall back ...

... into place. They weren't as huge as Melissa's but they were big enough to be called large. The dress provided enough support so no bra was necessary. I was pleased with my appearance. I may not pass for Melissa but I definitely didn't look like Laura Agnew either. I had convinced myself that I could fool the guards into thinking I was Melissa. She had only been to the prison once and if the guards were like most men they spent more time studying Melissa's tits than her face anyway. I could pull this off I reassured myself. I spoke to my reflection in the mirror with a nervous voice, &#034Love sure makes you do some crazy things.&#034 My pulse was pounding in my ears as I approached the main gate of the prison. I wasn't sure if I could be arrested for impersonating my former daughter-in-law if I were caught. The least that would be done would be to ban me from the facility and I wouldn't be able to see my son until his release. My knees wobbled as I was buzzed thorough the gate. I told the gate guard that I was Melissa Agnew and I was here for a conjugal visit. I signed the visitor's log as Mrs. Agnew, which wasn't a lie. He took his eyes off my boobs long enough to wink at me and nod his head toward the reception room. Several other women already occupied the room in various stages of undress. A female guard arrived with rubber gloves and gave each one of us a cavity search. It was a most unpleasant experience and I couldn't imagine Melissa enduring such a violation. We were ...