What David was now fully aroused for underneath his bulging peach satinpanties and black tights for were the clothes that his female colleaguesdidn't ...hink twice about slipping on every day and were to them what hisjeans and t shirts were to him.He felt like a thief as, one at a time he pulled the hangers back as hemade his way along the first batch of everyday femininity. At last hehad his hands on the objects of his starved, illicit desire and hesavoured the touch of each garment.The first. .........., Ohhh yes Patty, bite me, bite mommy's nipple" I had also gone from kissing Patty to sucking a nipple.............., now I bit it. It was like an action replay............., down we went. My stool must have collapsed, again. The only difference was our body placement. This time Anna was on the bottom. Neither Patty nor myself had far to fall. We didn't let go. And now I could really work my hand. It was either my thumb moving or my finger, never both at the same time. For a novice I. My breasts and now much rounder asswere the culprits. The liposuction of my waist made fat deposits goelsewhere. The new shape made my gait alter itself to the appropriatefeminine glide. Jewelry was starting to accumulate. I hoped it was notstolen, but it looked inviting against my tan soft silky skin.My boys started to make me feel very good. No one ever pointed me out asanything other than an attractive woman. It probably helped that I wasalways a good-looking man's love interest for the. “You know, as I get older, I love sucking cock more and more, but I hate the taste of a dirty cock more and more too!” She laughed and took my soft puddle of flesh at the top of my thighs and began to clean me up.She reached beneath the chair and undid the bungee cord that connected the handcuffs and the shackles on my ankles together beneath me. She then undid my feet and hands and told me to go and do anything I needed in the bathroom. The moment I stood I knew that it was probably a good.