Rain rattled on the windows of our top floor apartment that looked out over the sea. Another gloomy Bank Holiday! Rain had cut the visibility down to ...just a mile or so as I pondered what the day had in store. Rachel and I had a table booked at a good restaurant but not being convincing in the slightest I never "dressed" in public. On the other hand Rachel was convincing even in just a thong. I was just finishing getting dressed into my "male drag" as Rachel breezed into our bedroom. She looked. .. pictures. His first thoughts run to who took them. He quickly realizes that they are selfies and he begins to wonder why she took them in the first place. Maybe it’s for a boyfriend or something. It doesn’t really matter to him and apparently not his cock either. Already, Chance feels his hardness pushing against the fabric of his shorts.Since his sister is not there, he takes out his erection and begins to stroke it. Chance takes a pair of her soft panties from the drawer and wraps his cock. He was looking right at me.“Who do you think you are? What gives you the right to barge in like that?” I said loudly. He smiled.“Are you listening to me?” I asked angrily. His smile grew.“What are you smiling at?”“You” he said softly. “You”.“What?” I asked? He walked towards me. “What are you doing?” He kept walking. I was slightly frightened as I’d never seen him like this. I’d never seem that look in his eyes before and it unsettled me a little. “Are you listening to me?” I asked.He was now. ", I said, slapping him on the cheek. Put my cock back in my pants and went home again.That Wednesday morning I walked in at EJ's and greeted his parents. Walked directly upstairs and pushed the still naked Erik-Jan against the wall. Pinned his hands high above him, while I pressed my Leather Jeans hard against his ass. He turned his ass back as he moaned. I drove me fast up and down his buttocks. "Oh god,... Yes... That's exactly what I want... Use me!", he moaned. "Time to get dressed up,.