I started wearing my mum knickers and matching bras with her stockings would harden my cock for me to wank off. at first i had feelings of guilt rush ...ver me, i’d strip say never again but we all thats not true. my obsession grow to me wearing knickers and bras through the day, if i was alone in the house i’d strip off all my maleness and basically be a girl. i was heading for trouble i didnt notice or care at the time. i was borrowing my mums clothes and my s****rs too and after finding my. Kinda shyly he asked what I thought of his disks. I said the Bi movie was the best I'd seen (and it was, check it out) and the net clips were great. "And the other disk?" he asked. "I'm gonna watch that tonight", I said, and he looked a bit disappointed and said OK. I laughed and said, "Man, I'm just k**ding you, it... no you, are fucking awesome. I wish I was that dildo!". He laughed and said "I was hoping you would be. I've not had sex with anyone since I've used this fucking chair, I'm too. I woke up and approached the bathroom to go to the toilet and noticed the bathroom door was open enough to let the steam out of the bathroom from the shower. As I got to the door I could hear the running water. I stood back just enough that she could not see me. I was just wearing my underpants and as I saw her standing there fully naked washing her hair, I got this thrilling sensation run through my body. I guess it was the knowing that I shouldn`t be looking at her in her nakedness, with. We’ve really enjoyed ourselves.” Linda put her arm through mine and while Robert sorted out the luggage from the cab, we went indoors and in the brief privacy of the hallway, her tits pressed into me and this time her kiss was sensuous and sexy; while her hand gave my cock a little squeeze!“That’s for being a good boy with Rachel.” she purred softly, “ You’ll be rewarded later; so don’t rush off home; OK?”Then when Robert had confronted me I’d also received his approval; saying their Scottish.