Now for the watching part." Yeah, guess I'd better... how do I get the thing on though? The clasp is in the back." "Give it a try, you can get it." Er...r... Um... hm... There we go... yeah, that wasn't so bad." "You look a little sad." Well... it's the, uh..." "Empty?" Yeah..." "Well, how about you slide these in." Okay." "Doesn't that feel better?" Much." "I must say you look pretty." Oh stop, you'll make me blush. What else is in the box?" "A pair of white pantyhose. Those are what's next.". It was good to be surrounded by my geek paraphernalia again. Remembering the entire reason I had come into the apartment, despite the dangling sock, I went to my closet to look through my costumes. All of them tied into geek culture in one form or another. My first thought had been to go as Gambit, but with my current muscles, I wasn't quite as lanky and thin as I used to me. I continued to go through my costumes, some were bad for cold weather, though I knew I would be indoors most of the. She remembered one guy in particular because, although he wasn’t the only one to make her squirt, he was one of her favourite porn athletes. She liked his cock for the volume, and he could certainly produce that in copious quantities. She loved raising her head to allow him to squirt over her face, hair and in most scenes the sofas that she knelt beside.Melissa started to remember the women. How they were far more considerate, sexier, lustier and far more erotically charged than the men. Now. I was just walking around while they in the bra shop. After done with shopping we went back home and my wife feels tired, so she takes a nap. I and my wife’s sister only sit in a living room watching TV. Suddenly she breaks the silence and asked me whether did I enjoy the day. I just nodded my head. She already knows mine feminize character.Wife’s sister: Do you want to see me in bra and panties?(I was shocked hearing this and remain silent.)Wife’s sister: Just answer me. It’s normal here.(I.