Sitting and posing inher white satin wedding gown, mincing around the bedroom dressed as afrilly sissy complete with a lacy parasol or would she invit...e Ruth overand make me wear the black satin maids uniform complete with petticoatsto act as a serving maid serving coffee and lady fingers while theylooked on at me performing my duties. Or would it go worse. Would I bestrapped to that padded bench again or would I be spending my hours underMadge's skirts with my head encased in one of her girdles. I discovered how erotic it is to undress another man. After removing his shirt, I ran my fingers through his thick chest hair and his nipples were like pebbles. Like Bob, I got on my knees to remove his pants and briefs. I had not noticed last night how sexy a cut cock was but as it hit me across my face I saw. I took his cock in my hands, squeezed it, stroked it and admired it. My phone began to ring and after looking, it was my wife FaceTiming me. I knew I couldn't answer but more importantly. We are both five foot, eight inches tall. I am so tall and thin - I don’t even like my image in the mirror.”“Look down at your breasts now, Akari. Tell me if they are not large enough.”“OH HELL YES! LOOK AT ME!”“Run your hands over them. I love the way they look underneath that silky dress.”“OOOOOooohhhh ... FUCK! That feels so damn good. Feel of me, Hawley. Touch my huge fucking titties through my dress. I think I could get an orgasm, they feel so good.”“Stand up and turn around and around for. Hell, she's really the only reason you're still playing baseball. You really don't like the game but the opportunity to ogle her three times a week keeps you on the team."Hey man, want to come over to my house after practice?" Your friend Jerry asks as he trots in from his position at shortstop."Sure, I can come over for a few hours," you assure him, tearing your eyes off of Mrs. Summers to regard Jerry. Your friendship is very unlikely, Jerry is the ultimate jock, living and breathing sports.