"Give me your panties." "I- I can't do that," I say, my heart hammering against my chest. I try to ignore the way that my clit pounds with his words. ..."Why not?" he asks, narrowing his eyes in a challenge. Oh God, that look on his face makes my pussy throb. "I-I just can't. We're in public." "I knew you wouldn't do it," he says, sitting back in his chair. "You're too tense." I scowl at him, not liking that I'm backing down from his challenge. But he's got a point, why not? It's not as if I. "So let me get this straight. You are telling me about this because you intend to do it or you are bringing it up to see if I will give you permission? Which is it Julie?"She wouldn't look at me as she said, "It won't hurt us Wally. It would only be the one time and it would only be sex. There wouldn't be any love or affection involved. I love you and I would never leave you for anyone else. I would just be satisfying my curiosity." And what curiosity would that be?" I've never had a really big. Rocking/bobbing away until I came. Still enjoying dressing up, I started to visit the sex shops and would purchase crotchless lingerie as well as a dildo or two. I then would purchase CD/Tranny mags and watch BiSex/SheMale VHS videos. The desire for cock was becoming more....desperate. I had my fair share or girls, ladies, woman up to this stage but entering my post teen years there was always something that made me instantly aroused....cocks in a frock! This is where my story really begins. NZ. Enough, I needed to get my bath in before I lost that opportunity. I wassure that Gwen would not leave me forever and I really wanted to getcleaned up. I stepped out of my high heel mules and stepped into the hottub which was filled with fragrant bubbles. I had used the liquids thatwere on the side of the tub marked for me and was settling into the hotwarmth as the bubbles first covered my hips and then my breasts. Thiswas a very nice deep tub. Now beyond the prying eyes that I was.