I tried on the bra and slid the panties up my legs. I looked at myself in the mirror and loved it. I heard the lady outside of the curtain ask "everyt...ing ok in there"? I said "Yes" but then the curtain was pulled back and she walked in. I was dying of embarrassment. She said "Honey lets adjust the straps, now turn around". She asked me if I like it and if the fit was ok. I told her I think so and she said "I found a dress that might work for you. She came back with the dress and helped me into. I pulled out the piece of paper and found it was a page torn from a magazine. A teenage advice column. About premature ejaculation. It said you should work yourself up until you felt you were going to ejaculate, then squeeze the head of your penis hard until the feeling subsided. Then do that again and keep doing it for days and weeks until you felt you could stop it without the squeezing.I decided to give it a go. Taking about ten sheets of toilet paper, I wanked until I was about to cum and. I simply told her "I don't know". She told me in the end, that she actually liked it, which made my heart race. From that time on she would let me do the same thing to her feet that I did that one night, every chance we got. Not only that, we finally got to the point where we would she each other our "goods", I would show her my cock, and she would show me her pussy. We didn't do much other than that, besides cuddle in bed together and she would often dress up for me.8 years later I am now. We slept the rest of the morning in each other’s arms naked and woke up at 12 in the noon to find two of her friends standing and watching us naked. I was startled by them. Then slowly my lady got up and told me that she already invited them last night to be here this morning.We got dressed up quickly and had a very nice brunch and got to the living room to discuss about the next episode. Two other ladies joined in the evening. These ladies put up an auction, which is going to pay me how much..