As I drove away one of the guys from the construction crew did a double take and rolling stare as I went by.She asked why they were still working and ... wasn’t. I told her that I had quit the job, and they would have to finish without me. She asked how I could afford to just quit like that, so I explained that I had saved money, and that I was skilled in many different ways that would allow me to find a job when I was ready. I put my hand on her knee and she put hers on top of mine lacing her. After you had orgasmed, you declared the encounter over and i was left turned on. As I dressed, you decided to have me wear your panties home, while you kept my boxers as a souvenir. You got a kick out feminizing me this way and suddenly much of our conversations centered on ways you could make me more girly. Within a few weeks I owned my own collection of panties and thigh highs, as well as a dildo and a cock shaped vibrator.You found out that I had a court appearance that i had to attend and. I found this surprisingly satisfying; this voyeuristic way of 'participating!'Then again, there were other times where I would refrain from any and all masturbation until AFTER Duane was finished, and then I'd kneel on the bed between my wife's legs, and proceed to jack off on her tummy; knowing all the time as I prepared to ejaculate my seed, that Duane's was deep inside of her pussy---but that merely excited me even more, and as I came at last, my wife, Duane, and I, all three of us, would be. When I was sleeping keeping my chest towards the roof that is upward there was nothing much but when I turned towards the right then my boobs created a cleavage which I saw and decided to wear a tshirt but suddenly the gay mind of mine woke up and instead of wearing a t shirt I slept in such a manner that more cleavage would occur and my friend sleeping towards my right would see that and I pretended to sleep and after few minutes I was feeling fingers of my friend on my boobs they were.