Because of ourwork schedules, we don't have much free time together and spend all of ourtime in our little apartment.As soon as we walk through our sm...ll apartment's door, both of us strip outof the work clothes that we hate; my waiter's suit for me and her "official"dress and change into our "comfortable" clothes. Julie's ideal job would beone that would permit her to wear shorts and a halter-top; instead of havingto sashay around her job at a gift shop as if she were a model prancing downa. Recently I have been reading stories online about femaledomination and forced chastity and sexual relief denial. This has addedto my fantasy's about being controlled by a dominate woman. I havedated several girls and women since I began to cross-dress but hadnever found one that I could trust my secret with. Valerie, a collegegirlfriend, was the closest I had ever come to coming out to. Since Istarted college I had been wearing panties everyday under my maleattire. I changed to men's underwear. Dusre din jab mai mausi ke pairo ki malish kar raha tha mausi ne muje kaha toda uper malish karo tab mai unke ghutno ke yaha malish karne laga unhone fir se muje kaha ki thoda aur uper karo ab mai unke jangho par malish kar raha tha tabhi mausi ne kaha thoda aur uper ab mai unke kamar ke pass aur unke chut ke side par malish kar raha tha ab mera lund khada Ho gaya tha tabhi mausi ne mere lund ko hath se pakda aur mai jhat se udar se uth gaya mausi ne kaha kyu dar rahe ho kal to bade maze se. They fell to floor with his dick sticking out of his boxers. Sam pushed them to floor and stepped out of them. Debbie turned to me and mouthed the words, “It’s big.” “Debbie, are you sure you’re ready for it?” I asked. Debbie didn’t say a word, she just leaned in and kissed the head of Sam’s dick. By then I had Timmy’s clothes off and was stroking his hard cock. I got up and went over to Debbie and told her to take it slow, “I’m going to take Timmy in the guest room so you and Sam can have some.