I could actually feel my pussy lips swell with arousal as her hot breath touch my ear. Her lips touched mine and everything was perfect, i didn't want...her to stop. That and because she was massaging my pussy at the same time ;) As she did this, she moved further on top of me. Her body was hot and sweaty. I felt her hot pussy on me thigh. Her panties were now wet with the lust that flowed from her vagina. I could feel her wetness on my leg. She began to slowly grind herself against me. Not fast. The Janitor helped Janet to her feet. She wobbled uncertainly on her high heels as Miss Jones . She should have felt humiliated as she stood with her breasts protruding from the latex dress as they were thrust up by the corset but she didn’t care.“I’ll take you down where you can pee,” Miss Jones promised as he guided Janet from the room and into the elevator. The Janitor followed.It whooshed down three floors.A group of Japanese businessmen were waiting. Janet stared. She was essentially naked. But the tightness in her gut, the unease that lingered, told her it had really happened. The thought of the photos hit her again, even as she was getting out of bed. Gary had pictures of Julie sucking another man’s cock. He had tried to use them to get her to give him a blow job. No matter how half-hearted the effort, Gary had actually tried. If it weren’t for the photos themselves, the attempt might have been laughable. But he had the pictures. However nice a guy Gary was, no matter how. Chapter 2 - BackstoryWhen it came to our sex life, Margret and I both enjoyed a few kinks.Initially, it was just erotic play, and I typically went with the flowof Margret's imagination. After a few weeks of dating, she got thenotion to have me cross dress for her one weekend, complete with makeup,nail polish, and high heels. I went along with it for her sake; andwhile I'll admit it was fun, in a playfully erotic way, it wasn't anydifferent for me that any of the other kinky things we had.