To her credit she picked the pair that I had found the most attractive on her recently, a set of tight, white, lacy French knickers that she knew I ad...red - her offer to play with herself in them before hand was more than enough to sweeten the deal for me. That day when she came up she put them under my pillow and that night I couldn't resist. My cock hardened as I imagined what was underneath my pillow, and without thinking I had withdrawn the sexy knickers and placed them to my nose, taking a. Each time one of them came in focus there was a confusion of emotions and fears associated with them. With Jess it was fierce protectiveness, intense pride and admiration and fear of loss. With BJ it was anger tinged with resentment, incredulous admiration as Marz tried to understand how someone survived intact through what BJ had been through.With Ohai Marz was struggling to come to terms with how he felt about ... this being, this entity ... this person called Ohai who had captured his. I don't know what came over me but I said he could watch but how would he feel about watching a k** with a horse cock do me. would he be humilated? I said he could watch if he would submit to me and Rahul. We had role played dom/sub in the past but never with anyone else. He was very turned on and agreed. I said Rahul and I would go upstairs and he should follow us about 10-minutes later.I went to find Rahul. He said he would head up to one of the bedrooms up stairs. I should follow a few. I sat down on the bed andlooked at myself in the mirror. I really do look like a sexy girl, I can'tbelieve it. Well, maybe I can. I always knew I kinda look like a girl, Ikinda knew that with make up I would look hot. But I was never interestedin putting on make up or especially dressing up as girl. Like I said, Ican't say that I love it, but it is interesting. It's a strange feeling,not looking like myself. I cross my legs. They look amazing, I blow a kissto myself in the mirror.. Wow.. I'll.