”Annie goes out of the changing room and starts flipping through the dresses on the rack.Annie thinks, “But I don’t know where to even start…�...�A bespectacled sales girls comes forward to help Annie. She was in tight fitted formal shirt and an extremely short yet formal skirt. Her name was Mehak.The Mehek says, “Looking for something in particular?”Annie is holding on to a frilly dress she, says self-consciously, “Something sexy for my husband?”The Mehek pulls out the dress Annie was holding. All. Dropped 12 sticks of good Dupont 2,4,6-trinitrotoluene right down the open hatch while they were having a party. The flame out of that hole must have been twenty feet tall." Sunk it!" Yes, blew every one of those slant eyed, bucktoothed, chickenshit bastards into mush. Sir ... quit scrabbling at your side ... your sword is in the cloak room."Fire and ice shot from his ears and eyes."But you wouldn't know about that sub, would you?"His composure returned. It was a struggle but he managed.I. Suddenly B was standing there.I seen him and tried to cover up.“Its OK Billie. You look cute in your ladies lingerie.You have such a pretty face .May I sit next to you?”“OK But let me go put on my boy clothes. This is just some silly game that I play to calm down”. He grabbed my arm. “No. Just be yourself in your ladies lingerie.” I put a pillow over my panties.“No Billie.Relax.Be yourself. You lost your GF and maybe gained a BF.I think you know what I mean?” I sat next to him in my pink lacy. The plan would be for me to hide in the closet and she would bring a guy home and let him fuck her in our bed. That weekend I was so horny waiting for Saturday night to come. She dressed up in a sexy dress with stockings and sheer panties and bra. I didnt want to jerk off and dull the excitement so I patiently waited for her to return. She called me from her cell phone around 2:30 am and told me she was on her way home with her friend and for me to hide. I did as told and my cock was instantly.