It came around lunchtime and I looked at my phone and I had messages from my older friend just asking how I was etc. He wanted to meet again as he was...free and horny..we usually meet once a week depending how busy we are with work, family, hobbies etc. He always texts me saying what he wants to do to me and what he wants me to do him or if I watched porn and wanted to try anything new. I just said I am happy to suck his cock, kiss, hug and I am happy for him to do anything to me. We decided he. As Wendy did my finger nails Jenny came and started on my toenails.Finally after much chatting and laughter both my finger and toe nailswere painted shocking pink. I was about to leave when the woman who hadenjoyed my situation the most asked Wendy "Don't you do nail art?"Wendy replied that they did and they had a whispered conversation beforeWendy turned to me."Sue would like to pay for some nail art. She's sure that your partnerwill approve."I was reluctant but Wendy and Sue actually guilted. She said it was for business andsocial necessity. His wardrobe became increasingly more feminine, therewas no way he could disguise or even pretend he was dressed as a man. Thewomen at work were noticing and commenting on his clothes.She had started him wearing bras with the promise of "a little time out ofthe device". She neglected to tell him the cups would be filled and hewould wear a bra full time. Now with a sealed up penis, B cup bra, women'spants, tops and shoes he had become an object. This was her idea." You mean-?" You and me and this dresser of delight." David looked into Jonathan's eyes. "She loves me, Jonathan. She wants what I want, and I want this. I think you do too. Heck, I've known about your panty thing for years, since college anyway."Jonathan flushed again. "How?"David shrugged. "Hey, man, girls talk."Jonathan felt a rush of embarrassment. So his college girlfriend told all her friends about how he liked to wear women's underwear. Her underwear. How he jerked off.