Yha itni kahaniya padh kar mera bhi man hua apni kahani aap logo se share karne ka.Ye kahani do sal pahle k h jab maine apni padhai puri karke ek coll...ege me part time job karne lga. Wah mjhe daily 3 class leni hoti thi. Meri collage main bhut kam student the jo class attend aate the aur jyadatar ladkiya hi class leti thi. Jab maine phle din class lane gya to itni sunder ladkiyo ko dekh kar khus ho gya. Sab ladkiya 12 the pass karke h aayi thi sab kacchi kaliya thi. Sab ladkiya ek se badhkar ek. I was nervous as the young man led me down the hall to a large waiting room. There was only one other woman in the room and I said hi to her and sat down.It didn't take long; very shortly a woman in scrubs came into the room and called my name. I nervously looked at the other woman sitting there and gave her an apologetic glance as I followed the lady out of the room.I found myself in another room that was dimly lit with a table in the middle of the room. It didn't look like an operating room,. Then I saw that there was an outfit nicely laid out on it. I picked up the garments, a tiny lilac-lace thong and under-dress. The dress was somewhere in between a corset and a nightie, and the fabric was silky to touch. With some trouble I managed to undo the corset, I took off my make-up and got into the shower. The water was deliciously warm on my skin, and I felt the tension in my muscles being washed away. When I was done, I dressed in the outfit I had found, the dress barely covered my ass. The way Veronica smiled in response only exaggerating both conflicting emotions I was feeling.I was rewarded with a kiss and a hug, and a question to match my own.“Did you enjoy that?” she smiled hopefully at me.“What do you think?” I answered rhetorically. “I felt like one of those oilfield blow-outs when I came. I thought the head of my cock was going to shoot off and hit the ceiling, that you’d broken my dick and I’d never be able to cum again.”Veronica grinned at my silly joke, just for a.