“Andy?” she asked softly. “I’m still here,” I told her, “give the generator a minute or two to on.” Another flash of lightning fills th... room and I see her standing up with a worried look on her face. “Can I come sit with you?” she asks. “No, stay there and I’ll come to you,” I reply. I completely forget about my notes and books and slowly work my way over to her. “Shit!” I exclaim as my shin meets the coffee table. “You okay?” she asks concerned. “Yeah, nothing hurt but my manly ego” I. One day I was working to set out a new trial and my thoughts wandered to a girl I watched the night before, a sexy middle aged woman with a beautiful bouncy ass. I sat down on my folding chair and the breeze was nice and relaxed me. When doing field work, I have always roomy boxers, to allow for good air circulation - of course it also allows for good room when my cock comes to life. Thinking of the sexy woman, my cock became hard and I was looking forward to finish the day job and return. Couple more cars passed, one honked and flashedhigh beams, before I reached the third corner and hurriedly turned intoto darker alley. Half way through.The third leg of my walk of shame was much more enjoyable - by the time Iapproached the last corner, I was walking confidently, swinging my hips,enjoying my bonds and the exposure of my sissiness, the feeling of thecool air on my naked bottom, the wonderfully torturous fullness of thepumped-up inflatable butt plug, stretching me from the inside.. And then the story begins.We started talking whole night, roaming whole day, sitting in various parks and garden, doing window shopping and riding bike in sexy style. One find day she kissed me while biking. I asked her that I want to make love with her, she denied but allowed me to some sexual activity liking kissing and all. A night we were talking on the phone and we were asking question from each other. We started dreaming and assumed that we were married. She asked me what will you do with.