Hertouch is always so light and soft. It’s almost as if Iwas dreaming of being fondled, it’s perfect, and it’steasing. Pre-cum had s...tarted to run down my shaft andonto her delicate fingers. As we continued our performance, we silently wonderedwhat was going through their minds. Could they possiblyhave resisted having sex after watching? I can still remember the feeling when the head of mycock entered Cat’s warm, wet, soft mouth. That initialcontact is such a high point. I just wanted to stand in front of the mirror andadmire myself for the rest of the day. I felt saddened when theyunzipped the back zipper and removed the gown. I mentioned that if itweren't for the revealing dress that I had worn today, I would be ableto wear my new corset home.Mrs. Epstein whispered to one of her assistants, who left the fittingroom. Then, she turned to me, "Perhaps, you would like to try on anotherdress. It was a bride's maid dress that was altered to fit a young womanwho had. The reason that compelled me, that propelled me to see Dr. Hansen wasthat this business of wearing dresses was doing serious things inside myhead. My feelings were on a roller coaster and my dreams, whoa! Bizarreto say the least. The bottom line was that I was afraid. Afraid of what Imight find out about myself, and afraid of what I might not find outabout. I don't know if Dr. Hansen dealt with such things on a day to daybasis, but she certainly made me feel that I was not a candidate for. Of course she guessed my pervert thoughts because she laughed with no shame. I sat in the passenger seat to consider the Jeep’s interior better, while reading the owner’s handbood, easy to understand for the Joe Average. Well, I began to glance over the directions, with my arms on right angle to mull over the content better, as suddenly she joined me; our heads almost tounching and her right tit resting on my forearm. She looked at me with the corner of the eye, smiling wickedly and.