I felt aroused. I felt perfectly naughty. And they were so fucking comfortable! Why had I not picked up on this years ago?I walked around the rest ...f the day with at least a semi hard-on. The thrill of this taboo thing I was doing, with no one knowing. I could feel my cock leaking pre-cum, making my new panties moist.Did I mention I am married? And in my fifties? Yeah, so what about the wife? She doesn’t really know about this, my long fascination with ladies underwear. Sure, I would. Alice and her posse were on the other side of the shower stall door.“Where have you been? We’ve been looking for you. Normally it doesn’t take this lo– ” Alice spoke right up until she pushed on the regrettably unlatched door and prompted it to swing right open on it’s hinge. Eloise stared back at her in disbelief at both Alice and the crowd of a half-dozen of her squadmates behind her. They were dressed in their game-day uniforms, sporting the heraldic colors of the Lancaster University cheer. Since the best seats wereour own beds, we spent any free time sitting on them, in our cells,watching the television out the bars, like real prisoners. Lots ofcat and music videos dominated.Someone, of course, had to distill the piss, and those chains we wereoccasionally made to stand in dangled out there threateningly. Maybeit was good that Marcus was having a party and thus busy.But the Mistress broke in felt ominous: ?It?s called trade forfreedom and food. I have a niece who is taking a. He startedat my neck and worked his way down checking my shoulders, arms and hands.His fingers poked and prodded my chest and stomach. When he got down to mynavel, he asked me to remove my boxers. I lifted my hips off the table,slid them down and off and dropped them on the floor. I laid flat on myback and his fingers continued to examine me from the navel down to thebase of my cock. He picked up my cock and examined my shaft. He placed histhumb and forefinger on either side of my shaft just.