Not at all," Greg said kissing his wife lightly on the shoulder, "I'm just," another kiss, "throwing myself on the," now the other shoulder, "mercy of... the court."Still laughing, "There's no mercy, silly. Now strip." Jill stood up from the mirror.She wore black stockings secured by a garter belt and matching panties; a bustier completed the outfit.For years, Greg and Jill had included domination in their sex life. They both preferred to be submissive so they took turns dominating each other.. I turned to the computer and opened Google.Mom came downstairs and presented herself to me in the living room that night after she and Dad had gone upstairs to go to bed."I almost forgot about my check-up," she explained her reappearance.She stood expectantly in front of me in her bathrobe, still cinched tight by a bow in the terry cloth belt.I got up and stood close to her. Mom smiled but didn't make a move to take my hand like she had before, or to offer her breasts for inspection. I glanced. She learned that I have been actively bi for the whole time her and I were together and learned that I loved sucking cock. Then the time came to actually hook up...I went to his place on a Saturday. I told her I was going to a friends to watch football. She knew where I was really going. So I got to his place and at first it was kinda weird, but after some time, we got a little more comfortable. He started to kiss me and it just flowed from there. Now not only did my girlfriend know what I was. "John looked dejected but said nothing."However, I've got an idea and am prepared to give things another go if you agree."John's eyes lit up and he sat up straight in bed."Anything." He said. 'I'll do anything that you want."OK." I answered. "I want you to wear these to work under your work clothes." I said, holding up the stockings, suspenders and panties."Women's clothes?" He said."Call them what you want." I said. "But I can't see you carrying on with anyone if you are wearing women's.