Somehow, it seemed to fit with the underwear he was wearing, but he felt springloaded, as if all his clothes could fly off at any moment. There was n...o weight to them at all. He couldn't feel either the skirt or blouse hanging - all he could feel was the tug and pull of the stockings and the bra. Finally, he put on his heeled shoes. Immediately his butt stuck out and his breasts pushed forward. He took a few steps and realised that the combination of the heels, the stockings and the skirt. When he showed up at the bathroom door holding her vibrator in one hand, she stopped toweling her hair dry and felt the blood rush to her face.“What’s this,” he asked innocently.“It’s my BOB,” she replied trying to snatch it from his hand. “BOB?” he asked quizzically.“Yes. My battery-operated buddy. BOB. Give it to me, please,” she explained.. Paul decided to have some more fun with her discomfort. “I guess this means I haven’t been meeting your expectations,” he said with sadness.“Not at all,”. You could make out every bit of detail of the tips and areola, which appeared to be as big as silver dollars. Kelly couldn’t help but notice where he was staring. “You want to see?” she asked a stunned Hank.“Huh?” he asked feeling dumbfounded.Kelly grinned and pulled the pink, stretchy fabric of her bodice wide open and down, under her full, plump tits. Her nipples were a dark peach color and quite hard.Hank felt his mouth was hanging open, but he couldn’t stop staring. Kelly chuckled and. Now 9 years later I am standing outside that same public restroom in anticipation of a meeting I set up a few days ago. During that 9 years I learned what happened in that stall, the man was paying for anal sex with the younger guy. I never knew how old he was but the fact that he had no hair on his legs told me much younger than he should have been to be engaged in selling his ass.I never saw the man again and during that 9 years since I witnessed that event I had only had one sexual.