But I think Tommy has the wrong idea about how to please a woman. My fault, I know. I have my fantasies and they dovetailed nicely with his tendency t...wards disrespect for women. Tommy has to be taught something about consequences.”I had had wildly ambivalent emotions the past three days, running from elation to guilt to fright to anger to passion to humiliation. I was paranoid about the future, worried for my marriage, for my husband, for my son. Was any of this worth three days of very. Cindycut Scott off from saying any thing else and asked "are you wearingeverything, right down to a pair of woman's panties?" Scott blushed andshook his head while feeling the dangling earrings brush against hischeeks. Cindy then said "I want to hear all the details of what happenedgirlfriend!" Scott did not like being called girlfriend but went a headand began to tell Cindy what happened".When Scott was done telling Cindy what happened Cindy told Scott thatshe would be right back. Scott sat in. As time passed I noticed that her left hand is on my crotch. As I felt her heat of palm, I had an instant hard on. Her palm was pressing against my crotch as bus jumping, oscillating and I couldn’t control myself. My cock began to grow. Now I had a feeling that she is doing it deliberately and in a bold move I moved my right elbow towards her left breast, and gently pushed against it. My first ever sexual contact with a grown female! No resistance noticed from her. I took it further to press. Soon I had on the French maid’s uniform. When Steve had helped me adjust it I could see why it was popular. The skirt was much shorter and the top much lower, so it showed quite a bit more of my body. My nipples were erect again too, or had they ever gone down. I wasn’t sure. It seemed even more daring than before. What could be next?“What’s next?”“Depends.”“Depends on what you really want to be, slutty or whore”“How do you mean?”“Well, up to now you’ve been slutty. If you really wanted to be a.