She clearly wasn't wearing nylons or tights and might as well have had a great big sign on her back saying, 'look at my sexy legs'. She was also a BBW... which I absolutely adore. Strangely she walked about five paces ahead of her husband. I assumed, like me, he enjoyed looking at her sexy legs. I followed them into the store. Although I wanted to get a good look at her face I was mesmerised by her shoes and legs. All thoughts of what I was going to buy in the store vanished from my mind as I. I went through her drawers and was looking for something to wear. She at that point in her life was in the training bra period. I looked through till I found a light pink set of bra and panties. They were brand name Barbie sets. I stripped off my male clothing and slipped the panties on, then the bra. I don’t have much of a cock, maybe little over an inch soft so it tucked well in the panties. I tucked myself back within the panties and smoothed myself out. It honestly looked like what I had. I was nervous myself because of my guilty conscious and he was nervous thinking that he might lose his job for his boldness in doing what he did. He sat there motionless stopping his thumb massage as well as pressing my palms. Possibly he was praying to his Almighty to ensure that I do not get up from my deep sleep. To make him feel at ease I let out a short moan and immediately started my heavy deep breathing, this time a little louder.Assured that his ‘didi’ was still sleeping and thanking. Wiping off my juices cleaning the desk and thought 'this man is engaged, why is he banging me when his fiance can give him all the sex he wants, and what am i now? A slut who is having an affair with her boss who is going to be married soon? WOW this was complicated' i thought and cleared all up and got his office arranged too and got back home..____________________________________________________________________________________________________The next morning I got a text from paul.