What's the problem, or rather what's your solution?" Heather asked."As I see it, it simply isn't a problem. One, not very many people will want to use...VeeJays as clothing. Mainly for emphasis, teasing, or something like that. Second, if they really want to be as close to bare as possible without showing pubic hair or shaving, let them wear a G-string with, for example, mono-filament fastenings. Men could wear posing straps. We could even sell them. Third, men or women can wear regular. My clothes clinging to me Wet and see through You hand me a towelWould you like to use the bathroomThere’s a shower I close the door behind me It’s hot steamy and warm Bubbles and steam everywhereThere’s a bang on the shower door My pulse starts racing You Creeped me out A face squashes itself against the steamy window Makes me jumpOi That’s not funny Then a hand slips around my waste Another softly around my neck Water pouring You’re warm lips against my neck Your prickly stubble brushing. " W-what about workout clothes?" I stammered."Gyms are filled with strangers, so I don't see the reason to hide who you are. But I'll tell you what - since you have been pretty good so far I'll let you pick one top or bottom to keep - the other we will replace for you. Obviously you will be getting female gym shoes also, I think pink fits you nicely."T-top, I guess," I stammered, "Thank you sir, for letting me keep some of my clothes." You're welcome, cuck." Aaron replied. "You will go shopping. “I’m gonna cum Jane!” I said. But she only murmured and carried on her ministrations. “Oh yes, I’m cuming now.” I yelped and I shot stream after stream into her mouth which she continued to keep clamped over my cock as she milked me dry. With my final spurt, she sucked her mouth to the end of my cock and off the head. Then she smiled at me, tilted her head back and opened her mouth to reveal a pool of brandy with strands of my cum in it, and then she languidly swallowed it down, drip by drip..