” “Oh, you needn’t worry about that. When I was a kid, I used to try to listen to Bob’s daughter and her husband, and couldn’t hear a thing....I even tried the James Bond trick of putting a glass to the wall, but still couldn’t hear them.” “Why would anyone want to listen to someone else having sex? Yuck!” “I was a teen-aged boy. It was an incredible turn-on. I would listen to them screwing when they came to visit Bob and his wife, and masturbate.” “How do you know they did it when they were. Bishop will be ok, but I need to explain his condition to you." Smiling I said, "Ok I will be there in 15 minutes!" and I hung up the phone. Wow, I thought to myself, I will fuck him!! I ran upstairs and changed my clothes and slipped in a button up dress and removed my thong and bra. Hot and spicy I said as I looked in the mirror!Fifteen minutes later, I pulled into the parking lot of Dr Travis office. I was about to turn off the engine when I saw him beckoning me to park behind the building.. Why shouldn’t it? Even here, in this place, where strange men could watch me.I smiled. Strange men could watch me.My pussy clenched even harder. I leaned back in my seat and spread my legs wide, my left knee touching Daddy’s right. My hands slid up my skirt as I stared at the screen. The man grunted every time he fucked his cock into the woman’s mouth. My pussy clenched, growing hotter and hotter as I reached my panties.I debated shoving my hands in them or taking off my panties entirely.It was. Sometimes their discipline mistress accompanied thesemen to supervise their fitting. Other men attended with their wives andboth entered the fitting area when called. I later found that many ofthese men loved to be dominated by their wives who chose all of theirgirlie clothes for them including their corsetry, and told theirhusbands when to dress up and what they would wear. The corsetiere alsoattracted some gorgeous feminine clients who were actually men out fora day's shopping expedition.