Bras and panties that I would wear around the house and sometimes under baggy clothes. I was lucky because my boobs started to really get big. My ass ...lso started to take on a larger more rounded shape. It was difficult to find men's jeans that fit and I bought some in the juniors dept. I had to be careful with what I wore because my boobs were getting very noticeable and if I was going to continue living as a man I was going to have a difficult time hiding them. Another side effect of the. It’s outrageous, pretending to dance while you are actually finger fucking me.Suddenly you pull my dress down as the music comes to an end, and taking my hand you lead me across the room and out of the French doors. It was all done so confidently no-one gave us a second glance.Away from the noise of the party you lead to a small arbour and lean me against a tree, pulling my dress up so it is around my waist, you gaze into my eyes as you part my thighs with your hand. Your fingers slip inside. STOP!"I couldn't take it anymore and picked her up in one arm while I cupped her mouth again and carried her out of the bathroom down the standard hallway and into what was the biggest bedroom. Her muffled screams of realization were wonderful as I got to the edge of the bed and fell onto it with her. Now trapped under me I was able to grope her some more then pushed the dress up over her hips and grabbed the waist of her pantyhose. She squirmed intensely, clawing at the bedding, trying to pull. OK IM READY, I said loud enough so Lauren could hear me thru the door. I heard the door open, as I couldn't see the room, as my face was resting in the head holder thing (for the lack of better words) that you put your head/face in to on those massage tables. I heard foot steps make their way over to my side, I could see feet. Those were Tracy's shoes. I felt her face next to my ear and she started to whisper in my ear: You are my best friend, I love you. Do you trust me? She asked. I shook my.