. so different to how he used to feel in men's heavy, stuffy clothing.He twirled around for Kathi and was consciously aware of the hem of his skirt an... slip at his knees. The soft slip caressed his nylon-clad thighs. They both went into the living room and sat on the couch. She reminded him to elegantly sweep his skirt back before sitting and they both sat there with their legs crossed sexily. He twirled his foot several times just to luxuriate in the feeling of his pantyhose and dress."How. She said I will be honest with you I love dominating my lesbiansgirlfriends subs sluts whatever you are.Whether it's humiliation. control. BDSM. forced. blackmail. I know whoand where to take you.Your dress as I say. do as I say. I do get off on this lifestyle.I still can't believe that at my age that I would get to turn mydaughters x husband into my submissive lesbian lover. And help turn himin to a girl. But not only thatI will force your changes.while we are on that boobs. To show you. " Okay, I guess that's all anyone could want. Got to go, call Momma please." John waved as he walked back to his truck. A little aside here. When John graduated from high school, Jenny and I told him we would buy him any car (within reason) that he wanted. We put it on hold until he got out of the Navy. He then chose a pick up. The men of my family seem to have a thing about pick-up trucks.It was too late that day to call Jenny, so I decided to do it tomorrow morning. Bullshit, I was just. Maybe he was one of those pervs I later became so knowledgeable about and was wondering if we'd be 'messing about' with each other in the toilets.Anyway,we quickly made our way to the toilet block and Chris dashed into a cubicle,"Come on Paul in here,wanna show ya something"Whoah! Now,unless he'd hidden something in his shorts pocket,like some toy or other,the only thing I could think of that he'd want to show me in the toilet would be his WILLY! As I hesiated Chris urged me again,telling me we.