I was only half right though. IIMy wife called me at work on Monday. She told me to stop at the Victoria's Secret in the mall on the way home and pick...out my first pair of panties and a bra. She said I should make sure the salesperson knows they are for me just to make sure I got fitted properly.I protested, "Are you crazy?" Strike one." CLICKAbout two hours later my boss called me up and said he had a huge project he wanted to give me. At last he finally was trusting me with something. I thought it was a kind insanity creeping up on me. It was frightening. But now this all changes everything.“I’m not sure I’m happy with this. They’re expecting change beyond anything seen on Earth and I’m being turned into some kind of livestock of new attitude toward sex. What’s that about? And again I stand before you what I actually was once for the sister nymphs’ uses. I feel used. And even more strange I’m being accepted by everybody, friends, strangers, as a new normal walking around. ...what about that lassie...her face?" I reply."I know....I dont know....I will make it alright....will buy her some flowers or some shit....I dont know?" She tails off sniffing loudly and I am guessing she is crying, or about to."Annie please...look at me" I sit firm and fold my arms tight across my chest. I cant resist but to peep at her over my shoulder, I see her face all blotchy staring back, the bottom of her breasts peeping out under her vest top, the ridiculous yellow polka dots of her. Paul noticed it, of course. He knew I was very horny and only too willing for more and gave me a thumb up.I was pleased with his generosity. This was a situation we both had talked about and wished for more often; strangers, spontaneous, topless, and outdoor sex for beginners. I was all too willing to give myself to this guy with relish. He got more courageous and stroked my stomach and back with one hand, while the other one massaged the tits alternately. His hand slid deeper and deeper until.