Every morningwithout fail Lauren would be waiting for me with a big smile and thepanties twirling on her finger, there was always a pink pair, but Iwa...sn't giving her the pleasure of wearing the bloody pink ones.On Friday night after work I got all excited, recently while Lauren hadbeen working late I had taken an online course on massage. The last partof the puzzle was to actually test it out.I set the bedroom out with candles and a scented oil burner. I ran a hotbubble bath for Lauren and I. I was asked to raise my hips so they could lower my pants. They went down to my ankles. There were a few waves of tingles going through my belly by now, a mix of excitement, fear and humiliation, but these tingles also caused my dick to stiffen. This must have been showing clearly through my briefs and soon I got the question why my dick was getting hard. Then Bart gave Marc the command to unfold my willie. He slowly pulled on the waistband of my briefs, lifting them up a little bit and giving. Tasted just like water.We turned the corner and the red zone approached. I held my breath as we walked through, but nothing happened. I was in.We walked down a short, darkened corridor then emerged into a dark, low-ceilinged room full of computer terminals. Sadly, just a tech support IT room with the usual clutter of parts and cabling strewn across the floor, but hopefully I could access something a bit more useful through this area. The only illumination came from the red light spilling in. Theywere enjoying his favorite meal. "You know I can't see why if my panties feel so good on you thatyou are afraid to wear them. If I wanted to make you more feminineI could without you knowing it." "No way! You think you know it all. There is no way you couldmake me feminine in any way that I wouldn't know." "I'll bet you that I can. If I do manage to make you feminine inany way, will you agree to wear at least three items of my clothes?You are so sure -- let's see if you will put your.