" As I rose I turned slowly in my seat toward Marcus and swung my legs wide to treat him to a full frontal upskirt, but still trying to make my moveme...t look accidental. As I held my legs wide, like with all men, a glimpse of a woman's underwear had an absolutely irresistible attraction. His head turned to enjoy the view and he made no secret of the fact that he was having a good long look at my stocking tops, bare thigh above and of course my flesh coloured panties matching my bra. With just. Going to work was becoming less fun every day. As the days and weeks wore on, it seemed like a new issue hit me almost daily. I knew that wasn’t true, but sometimes it sure seemed like it. Through it all I never lost my sex drive, or at least I never fully lost it. The doc told me I could do whatever was comfortable, so I did. Greg and I found comfortable ways to ensure we both were at least as fulfilled as before my new condition.Then in my eighth month something really interesting happened—I. She began to cry again, “I can’t believe he did all that Brett, I thought he loved me.” I was kinked at my hips, with my legs over the edge of the bed. I kicked off my shoes then twisted around to lie completely on the bed. When I was done shifting my sister also moved until she was lying with me, her head on my shoulder. She was still grieving for her lost love as I drifted to sleep. I woke to the fragrance of coffee. My eyes opened and the first thing I saw was a mug, held by my sister. I've always played fair and I demand that everyone on the project does the same. Now, who's that girl you walked in with, your girlfriend?"I couldn't answer him for a minute, "No, we just room together. She doesn't have any family and she needed some help so..."I began to think. I had never thought about Peggy that way. We were comfortable around each other and got along pretty good but... well, Peggy was... she was just Peggy. She was my room mate; not that I hadn't thought about how sexy she.