." she raised her hand to forestall his interruption, "even though I know those things happen."My sensitivity, as you call it, is because I see myself... as a manager, not a force commander. And, the proposal we are all looking at is a management proposal, even though it has implications for command and control of Special Ops forces." Well, I agree with that analysis," said General Khan. "So, let's get on with it."Terry began. "Sir, we are proposing a top-to-bottom change in the management concept. I meanthat I dressed up in the prettiest clothes I could find. My sister'sdresses, my mom's lingerie, you name it- if it was girly, I was wearingit. So after Beth and I were married, I started becoming curious again.I've been craving the feeling of satin, of stockings, of high heels. I hadthrown away all my girly stuff after we were married; I was too afraid shewould find it. I was madly in love with her and hoped all of thosefeelings would vanish. They did not.It started when shopping at. It happened itself, so I checked the next day to make sure what I was doing. After that day, it became like my habit and this is where it all started.At the age of 19, I joined engineering. I was a virgin guy till then and my sexual need was on peak. But my shy nature was not helping me at all even though I was quite good looking. So there were just 4 girls out of 40 students and among those 4, one was a complete slut and two were already in a relationship.That time, I used to think like you. First my shirt then my pants. Standing there in only my underwear, my cock making a tee-pee, I started to pull at her pants. Slowly I pull them back only to reveal what I failed to catch before… a smooth, bald pussy. Where does it end with her? Once I had her pants off, they joined mine on the floor. With a small tug the last of my clothing came off. Before I could react though, she quickly sat up, grabbed my cock and began stroking it. It was no time at all before she took it one step.