I loved it. My nipples became hard and were now visible through my dress. He was circling my nipples over my clothes with his index and thumb. This wa... happening for about an hour. And suddenly the lights were on for the washroom break. A guy sitting next to us saw his hand on my boob. Again the lights were off after the break. My bf laid over my boobs and started circling my nipples with his tongue. And made it wet. The wet spot was visible well. He started biting my nipples and made t hard. I rubbed the lotion over my nipple stand. My little pink nipples stood out erect about half an inch like tiny marbles surrounded by deep red scrunched up flesh that made up the areola. They tingled with excitement as my palm brushed across them lathering them in the lotion. I lay back down enjoying the sun beating against me. It felt so natural. I felt sexy, like a goddess. The feeling was tantalising. I was so turned on as I lay there taking in the rays of the sun. Beads of sweat were. I hit your breasts again, and this time youmerely grunt and lift your hands a little, manage to stop yourself, and youdrop your arms back down again. I smile and stand up, and I take my thumboff your throat and lean down to kiss you where I?ve just whipped you. I loveyour breasts when they?re soft and creamy, and I love them when they?re redwith the angry marks of my belt. I kiss them and lick them, savouring the tasteof your salt sweat, and I stand up straight again, and say, ?I?m going to. Aroused as I was, I was nottotally distraught as I gently grabbed her right hand, pulling herbehind me to the secret place I kept my fetish women?s clothes. Myheels clicked on the hardwood floor as we entered the small front room.When I unlocked and opened the huge suitcase that contained the objectsof my hidden desires, Pam?s eyes almost smoldered."Awesome," she finally sighed as she examined my special gear. "And sonicely folded. I may make you my woman yet. But now, I feel the need todress.