So, we allcommitted to it. We each suggested something and coordinated ourpurchases. Once we made the decision to go all the way, to put you inskirts ...and heels, then we had to fully commit to it. That's one reasonwe got you breast forms so you'd have a profile that matched yourfamily."I sat there, still holding the box with 'my' new breasts in them,totally stunned. How did I mess up so badly? Why did I not realize whata risk I was taking to buy and wear women's clothes as if no one elsewould. Even showed me he's photo!!' Julie looked embarressed. 'Well', I said in a calmer voice, 'It's not the first time I've seen your hands on a strangers cock, and they're usually a bit bigger than Stuarts!' Julie burst out laughing, and I smiled, beckoning her over. 'I never did get a dance tonight.'Julie had a twinkle in her eye as she took the hint, and was soon performing the most erotic sensual lap dance I had ever experienced!After the dance, as my wife knealt naked between my knee's, she ran. I want to be something more than the third member of a programming team someday. I might even want to be the head of an IT department for some big business. And having a picture of me strutting my stuff in the buff would put a big negative on my background search.I’ve occasionally done some sort-of-daring things, like wearing a relatively short skirt and no panties to work. I didn’t have to worry about it flipping up in the wind because I had a parking place on the second floor of the building. Let her feel its resonance through her body this time. She yelled out, a loud satisfying articulation of the syllable “Oww.”“Just a warm-up, Red. That one was to get you in the mood.” He steadied himself, raised the paddle far back and let it swing heartily this time, the connection a firm and meaty splat. “That’s for luring me here under dubious pretences,” he told her, pleased with the plash of leather on ass and determined to repeat the sound when he applied a backswing. “And that’s for.