?But I happen to knowit?ll be warmer up there, and besides, you?re taller so you need thebigger bed, right? No arguments, please.?While we were kissin... I think he started to change his mind. ?Mmm ? yousmell so nice ?? I put a finger to his mouth and he shrugged and noddedin reluctant agreement.We did our best to clean our teeth with what was at hand and I climbedthe stairs to the loft to change into my borrowed pink pajamas. When Icame back down to say goodnight, Mark was already pulling the. I had always had the urge to dress in girl's clothes just to see what it would be like.She took my hand and said, "So now you're worried you are the only man who ever wanted to wear a bra but you can't help yourself. Don't worry love, we have quite a few men who are regular customers, it's not all that unusual."She stood up and asked me to take off my sweatshirt and soon I could feel the warmth of her body on my back as she wrapped a tape measure around my chest. Her hands sending a shiver up. She was a vision of loveliness. Her legs so toned and muscular stood out as she walked down the stairs. From the bottom angle, you could see her buttocks, and the sway of her 36DD breasts under the floral pattern made everyone want to run and pick the flowers. This time, all three men had their eyes glued to her breasts and body unashamedly not blinking taking her in as if it were their last breath on earth. She blushed profusely a light reddish highlight on her cheeks."Kelly, give the men a. " (Severe voice, frown.)Surprised, Martin cocked an enquiring eyebrow at me, so I told him. Hestared, horrified, half rising from his seat."You want me to wear lingerie under my clothes!" Mm. That way you'll keep away from her, and if you do let your guarddown and she ensnares you, well then, the ensnaring won't last all thatlong once she gets underneath your shirt and trousers." But I'll be a laughing stock." He started pacing nervously round theliving room."Not," I said, "if you keep your.