Whenever I had found myselfbetween girlfriends, I seemed to find comfort in cross dressing. It wasas though I was providing myself with my own female...companionship. Itworked because there was no one around to keep me from satisfying myselfin this private, harmless way. That is, until I was married and begandoing it again in "private". I had been wearing a bra and panties frommy well hidden stash when my wife came home unexpectedly early oneevening. I though I had it covered when I quickly. One sunny day in October, early in the school year anyhow, she sat down beside me at lunch, her jutting jugs bobbling wonderfully under a soft polo and her short skirt barely within the dress code, said, "Hi" and "Do me a favor?"I blinked at her and felt my cock surge and my balls tingle. I managed to nod."On that English essay we have to write, will you help me. I don't even know how to start."I managed to nod and squeak out, "Sure." Come over after school, OK?" She smiled and my cock. My girlfriend looked down at the obvious - my pants were wet from pissing myself. My gf further chastised me by saying "what kind of man are you?" I had no answer except I knew i needed to leave the mall quickly. When we were about to leave the mall I noticed the guy was following us. My girlfriend decided to take me into the ladies room to attempt some sort of "clean up" of my now soiled pants. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him following us into the bathroom without hesitation. . Ana je bila prava lepotica i svima je bilo cudno zasto je samnom,posto ja nisam bogat, a mogla je da bude sa kim pozeli.Elem da skratim,stigli smo popodne na odrediste.Vila je bila prelepa: mali bazen,sauna,solarijum,fitnes centar... Rucali smo svi zajedno.Moja majka je spakovala sudje u masinu i rekla da ide u sobu da malo prilegne kao i da se javi caletu telefonom.Nikola je vec otisao u prizemlje na plivanje. Ana me poljubi i rece da ide u solarijum a da cemo posle u setnju nas dvoje.Nista ja.