Until recently I never knew why I was the way I was.Growing up I was all boy. Well, maybe that's not quite true. I neverthought I was anything but a b...y, however, I found myself differing insubtle ways. I was slightly more emotional than other boys. Not an off-the-scale emotional wreck, but when things emotionally hurt me or whenI felt passionate about a cause, my emotions were stronger than otherboys in similar situations. Where most boys tended towardsaggressiveness, I tended towards. .. just wow! Well, the feeling’s mutual, since you’ve opted to do without clothing here!” I noted her own nude state, which showed off those fantastic tits of hers ... very nice knockers indeed.“I’m on the rag, but if you don’t mind that part, sure, why not?” Carmen shrugged as she winked at me.“Where’s your ... pad, then?” I inquired.“Not wearing one, of course. It’s cool. I have a seat cover under my culo to stop my blood from staining the chair. I don’t smell too bad in spite of that, do I?”. And what a body! She's about 5'2 with short curly red hair, green eyes and the fullest pair of lips I'd ever seen. She had a few extra pounds on her but they only helped accentuate her sexiness as she had no trouble finding clothes that showed off her big, firm tits or plump, sexy ass.About two hours later I got a text from Danielle letting me know they were going to drop off Tina's suitcase then head straight to to our favorite bar down the street. Figuring I may as well make lemons out of. Tim was now in good hands because Linda wasthe person who did most of the brassiere and corsetconsultations and fittings. She usually demonstrated how toget into a corset and even did the initial fittings butnow, she seemed to really be having fun and enjoying thisspecial session. And if I was right, little Timmy was goingto get far more than he could know."Ready darling?" Linda said as she began lacing the corset.She carefully began by centering everything out, makingsure the garment would.