....LOL I had some panties, a stocking and garter set, a nightie, coupon to get my nails done and a gift certificate to Victoria's Secret from my supe...visor. Fortunately, not much changed at work. A few dirty jokes from the gals, but I'm a big boy. I can take it. The sex was great at home for me. My boyfriend said I was a little rough around the edges. I'm sure he was correct. He wanted to get me to act more feminine. I'd wear nighties and panties around the house. That turned him on. I never. How does it feel?" He smiled at me. Such a fucking gorgeous smile. "It feels funny," I laughed. He took me in his arms and held me tightly. I was shaking. I started crying. Jesus. I was fucking crying. I tried so hard to stop. If he could just be mean to me right now, I could stem the tears. But he was so kind, so totally devoted to comforting me. He let me cry into his shirt. He rubbed my back. He didn't ask me to please not cry like most men would have. I was probably getting snot. . Hi, Dad, Saul. Got your message. I'll put you on the speaker." Thanks for calling me back. I wanted to talk to you about the art work you sent me. I can't seem to get you over the weekends. How about giving me another number to call? Is someone else there?" Yes, Will Spector, the artist, and Anne Stilwell." Stilwell. You any relation to Vinegar Joe, Anne?" He was my great-grandfather, sir." My name's Harry." Thank you, Harry," I said."Watch out for her, Saul. She comes from a line of. I place the shirt on the sand so she can sit down on it as I sit on the sand leaning back against a tree. She sits in front of me on the shirt and I take a hand full of her hair and lay it across her shoulders, telling her she looks amazing. She smiles and blushes as I brush my hands and finger tips across the side of her face. Making myself more comfortable with my legs around her body, I place a gentle but firm hand on her shoulders and begin to massage them. Her head falls to the side as I.