I was rather worked up and edgy by the time we locked the door. brian had my panties in his pocket and we walked to our vehicles, parked side by side....he got into his car and i leaned down to the window which he promptly rolled down as i was showing a lot of cleavage. i leaned into the open window and gave him a quick kiss on the lips and said ‘i guess i don’t have to tell you to follow me home do i?’ he shook his head no and quickly started up the engine. i went to my x-terra and got in. So an elastic waist, a triangular cloth and thin straps over the ass....sound like anything familiar?? They remind me of my favorite pair of my sister's panties. a string bikini, silk with a floral print, they feel almost the same. These panties, along with all of her other ones are certain part of my cross-dressing journey. The GARTER BELT - as aforementioned, so similar to a ladies it is weird there are not more hockey players who CD.The SOCKS - of course the garter belt is there for a. It's like from a movie only there is no instruction manual or old wise guy to teach me. Nothing horrible happened to me in my childhood either so I have no clue where this came from. Also, no one is hunting me, yet.I can control/influence people's thoughts, actions and desires. Actual control is difficult and takes a lot of energy. Influencing people is so much easier as nobody but crazy people think twice about the reasons for doing things or are on guard against unwanted thoughts and. And thenAnd then Leona softly broke wind.The sudden acrid odor, overpowering this close, filled my senses. It wasas if I couldn't breathe! I felt like gagging, choking, coughing... if Icould only turn my head! But I had no head to turn, and it felt as if myface were locked into that pungent ass! Things were spinning, growingblack around me.I passed out.It lasted only a few seconds. Soon, I felt myself return toconsciousness. Felt the rolling swish of Leona's hips as she strolleddown the.