Truth or Dare_(2)

As a marriage grows you eventually open up and tell stories about things that you would not ordinarily have told. This was the case with my wife. I had made the mistake of telling her about a gay experience that I had had earlier in my life. I had explained to her that the situation had happened against my will but that I had achieved orgasm during the act.
Kathy, my wife, also opened up and admitted that in college that she had passed out and awakened when a sorority sister was going down on her. She remembers blacking out again but in her dream she had an orgasm.
We were married three years before these stories came back to haunt us.
One day we were driving back home to Florida from Virginia and we started playing truth or dare. It was innocent at first but then she asked a truth question and she didn’t like my answer, thinking I was lying. The next time she said dare. The dare ended up being for me to dress up as a woman and she would dress as a man and we would go to a porno theater together.’
I, reluctantly, agreed to the dare but the day of the deed, I found I needed a little liquid courage. I ended up having two or three Jack Daniels too many and was feeling little pain when my wife dressed me in one of her dresses. She decided to have me go pantiless so that she could play with me (so she said).
She dressed in some of my clothes and wore a fake mustache and a baseball cap.
When we got to the theater we took a seat in the back and I noticed that I was the only “woman” in the place.
The movie showed a woman taking it from both ends and I could feel myself getting hard.