Ray was often the object of my fantasies when I dressed, but I as straight as an arrow and I was always afraid he would freak if he knew about Lisa. A... much as I wanted to be with him I didn’t want to risk our friendship. Entering my senior year of high school and dressing for several years already I was beginning to get a little more daring in my crossdressing. I hoped I could live full time or mostly so after graduation, and I went out to the mall a few times dressed as Lisa and I. Her butt slaps against my crotch, I pull on her hair a little bit to see if she likes it, and she arches her back in response. I increase my pace again while having a hold of her hair. Her butt slapping against my crotch, my cock glistening with her juices. As I reach over to grab her one breast with my other hand and play with her nipple, she tells me she is about to cum. I let go of her hair and breast, grab her hips with my hands and increase the pace. My hands on her hips direct a more. We finally shrugged at the same time and I turned back to face the lady, noting the outline of her bra through her nice yet thin white blouse. ‘I’m game,’ I told her. ‘Go on,’ Ed said. ‘I’ll get this whole floor, but you’ve got the next one.’ ‘Deal,’ I agreed over my shoulder, then carefully made my way to and through the open window. I was in a conference room, my jeans and t-shirt and flannel shirt and basketball shoes — all of which had seen much better days — definitely at odds with the. A few weeks later, Trevor asked if I had any briefs that weren't sorough feeling. I didn't quite understand so he asked me directly if Ihad any undies that were nylon or any other material but cotton? All Iknew was the next morning I got up and went to the local Target store. Ifound they had men's briefs made out of nylon or polyester??? I bought 6pair. But these didn't have a slat in them for peeing and I found myselfsitting down to relieve myself. No problem. My boyfriend liked it thatway.So.