Their smart phone that was pointed athim, this obviously humiliated individual in a dress, made a softclicking noise as the photo was snapped. "Dude,...pull up the skirt, " shecommanded, from the passenger seat. Of the many who had come so far,this was the first someone had asked this, but it would not be the lasttoday. The feminized man complied by raising up the hem of the tightblack dress to show the black lace trim satin panties he was wearing.The couple began to laugh almost hysterically. You sigh and look down at the floor, feeling slightly dejected when suddenly a golden-glint catches your attention from the corner of your eye. Your eyes dart to where the quick flash came from, and land on a golden pocket watch hanging from the branch of a bush. You curiously hurry towards it before wrapping your fingers around the cool, hard metal and pull it away from the branch and closer to your face. You compare the time to your phone's and find they're both correct. Somebody must have. She stood up and stripped off, down to her white socks and flat shoes again. We could see little blue veins on her breasts. She began to run on the spot.The little one sat frozen in shock.. my mate had to go up to her and lead her by the arm to stand beside the tall one. Strip! He said. She got the idea, and took off her tie, school blouse and pleated skirt. But she then stood there in her bra and pants, covering her boobs and fanny with her hands and blushing furiously. From what we could see. I still feel my clit extremely sensitive and I can not stop thinking about it..I am a 43 years old married woman, having an affair at this moment with a 39 years old man. I could be probably judge as a bad wife for cheating my husband, but I like to think that I am not..for reasons that I don't think is relevant at this moment to say why I am cheating, what I can't wait to share is my amazing story about two days ago.I always hear that I look very good; latin woman, 5'0, 106 pounds, long black.