"I'm so sorry," I said.She hugged me as she started to cry. I could feel her tears on my shoulder, and more disturbing, her breasts touch mine. I did ...ot return the embrace, for fear of losing control.After a minute, she let go, and returned to the couch. Sniffling, she said "You're a good friend, Aud. Thank you for letting me know the truth. Now, could you e-mail me those pictures, and then delete them from your phone?"As I did as she asked. "What are you going to do with them?" I'll have to. He continues and the urges I am having are getting stronger and stronger. I am trying to concentrate on what he is saying and listening intently, but it is getting harder and harder to fight the urges. I than suddenly shut him up by leaning over and kissing him. After a few minutes of passionate kissing I pushed him back on to the couch so he was laying down. I than start to undress. I first start to lower both shoulder of my top just enough to reveal a little cleavage. I than start undoing my. He had his hands on her wrists at first, but let them free for her to wrap her arms and hands around his back, clawing him from his shoulders to his waist leaving marks for him to remember and admire the morning after. Emily and the stranger shifted positions on the bed a few times for what seemed like to Alex an hour but what had realistically only been 15 minutes. From missionary to her on her side to doggy and back with each rotation they moved around to give Alex a nice view of either him. Sometimes I even wore a tight laced figure shapingcorset that kept my posture very erect and only permitted me to takeshallow breaths. For some reason that made me feel so sexy andattractive. Wait a minute! What was happening to me? I had forgotten mymale ego and been immersed in femininity. My body just loved it! If I'mjust playing a role these female experiences should not be making me feelso excited. I absolutely must do a better job of reminding myself thatthis is all just an act, I am.