It was because it was Zhe'Khar that the light and the buildings and the streets were so striking and extraordinary.All of that said about the city wit...out even mentioning its unique people and their place in it. It was the city's people that allowed it to be Zhe'Khar, and all that meant.Such thoughts often meandered through Pzerraji's mind on such perfect days spent walking in the glorious sunshine that sparkled off the streets and buildings and lampposts of his adopted home's wondrous. I think the reason he kept me around for as long as he did, was that I never asked anything of him or intruded into his personal life. I didn’t make demands of his time or ask him to take me places. I wasn’t trying to be his girlfriend because I knew that wasn’t gonna happen.It wasn’t like this established man in his forty’s was gonna allow this little flat chested twenty-four-year-old into his life longterm. I was his diversion, his toy. I was something he played with when he had time. I’m not. I was able to run my hands up and down the inside of her legs, and this lossened her up a bit. I then was able to touch her panties. I thought at first touch they were wet, but couldn’t be sure, but after being able to properly get a finger on them I could tell that they certainly were – dripping wet in fact. After a short while I managed to encourage her to allow me to remove her panties, all the time both of us checking to see if anyone was watching us or could see. We were sure people know. .Before I was done, I had spent over four hundred dollars on women's clothes.Another pair of heels, two skirts, a wide array of tights, even a bra! I wasshaking as I turned the computer off, anticipating dressing up. I didn't knowwhat I was doing anymore, but I was addicted.I went in to work on Monday wearing a pair of jeans and tennis shoes. Ialmost wore the heels, but the snickers from the male crew members stoppedme. I can keep this private, and no need to provoke anything further..