The smell of her perfume hit me in the face. I could already feel a stirring in my loins as I mumbled my hello. ‘Wait here I’ve just got to change... I won’t be a minute. Help yourself to a coffee or whatever you want.’I could have done with some alcohol to calm my nerves but that wasn’t going to happen at 10.30 in the morning. I watched her climb the stairs. Her ass looked amazing and I just make out the swell of her gorgeous breasts underneath the jumper. God I was already acting like some. So off we went and we ended up in a store that specialized in sexycloths. It is Peculiar's. When we entered I knew I was in trouble as Igazed around I saw lingerie lots of high heels, wigs and clothes that Iwould expect strippers to wear. Mandy went up to a salesgirl andwhispered into her ear. She smiled as she approached me. The first itemsthat she showed them were corsets.Both Mandy and Monique discussed what was the best style and color forme. They finally chose a style they liked and of. Then suddenly my brain started to function and I realized that with the store that crowded there was a very real chance that they might run out of beer. I stopped daydreaming and got my ass inside.Zeke hadn't been happy with me this morning. The stinging in the left side of my face was testament to that. If I went home without any beer, things would be far worse. I pushed my way into the crowded store and through the crowd towards the back where the drink coolers were. From the way the store. "What in the fuck were you doing? " he asked, I had no answer. I stammered out something like "Why, what do you mean?"he held up the panties with my precum stain on the front, the rubber cock glistening with baby oil, and the bottle of baby oil and said "Is there something you wanna tell me?", I swiftly responded NO, and asked him to leave me alone.Wayne then reached down a jerked the blankets, I held onto my end for dear life but lost the battle, I was exposed.There I was dressed and shaking.