After much back and forth in my mind, I figured the easiest approach would be to take it slowly. I would set up safe situations where no-one was very ...lose or, if they were, that it would be someone I knew. As different scenarios started flooding my brain, I attempted to write down as many as possible. I also decided that Anne could never know that I was controlling the risk factor. I’m sure that that would remove some of her excitement in exposing herself. Since she had only shown herself to. After a minute she came outside and both headed to the bonnet. The guy opened the bonnet and she was keenly looking inside. The guy opened the cork of the radiator and said something to Neetu. Neetu looked at him in exclamation and nodded her head in negative.After some talk she smiled and put her leg in bonnet. She was facing towards me and the she started to pee in the radiator. It was a mind blowing scene and mind blowing thought. She was smiling, looking downwards that she is aiming. And suddenly this guy shows up. Nice enough looking, a sort of Travolta aged 30. But more like a younger, pulp fiction Travolta, not the Saturday Night Fever version. Anyway, there was something about the dude I didn’t like. Pissed me off, the way he sat down at her table and put his hand on hers. She didn’t respond, but she didn’t take her hand away either.A couple of evenings later, I followed them to the movie theatre. Some romantic comedy shit. Now, any guy who takes a chick to that type of. "Don't be silly, its just your mind playingtricks on you. You're learning the feminine perspective, andthose words must be enhancing your feelings for the moment. Ilove you so much, silly little Donna-head," she said, and thethoughts immediately left my head.In a while we got up, showered and got dressed. The outfit Carolhad selected for me was a nice cotton shirtwaist dress, andunderneath I wore panties and pantyhose. Carol had given me aregular bra to wear, and the silicone forms, but I asked.