What my wife doesn’t know about me is that I’ve been wearing her panties and bras since we’ve been together. I actually started wearing panties,...bras, lingerie and high heels about fifteen years ago. I would wear my exwifes things all the time. I started buying my own lingerie and had several hiding places in the attic and basement for all of my sissy clothing. I would actually purge some of my things every now and then to keep my collection from getting out of control. Back when Craigslist had. They usually kept to themselves and the lights weren’t on. They probably weren’t home. The chances of being seen were pretty low. Before she had a chance to comply, Kendra spoke again. “Take off your top and your skirt and hand them to me, then I’ll undo the door.” “WHAT! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!” “We decided that if you hadn’t flashed your puss in two minutes, you’d have to get naked. Sorry.” Kendra looked at Chelsea and said, “I guess she doesn’t want to come in.”. So, Azelia greedily glances back down at Meetra. She nearly loses it when she does. For now the woman is laying back with her legs still pointing at the alien, but now they are spread apart rather provocatively. Azelia finds herself looking directly at her thinly covered cunt. If she didn’t know better, as tightly as that bikini bottom fits the woman’s crotch and nearly details the indention of her nether lips, Azelia swears she must be shaved bare. Unfortunately, that day in the shower she. ” Then I felt the back of my skirt being raised, and before I could react her fingers were in my cunt. “You really are horny! God, I love a wet cunt!” With that she thrust her fingers deeper, I just arched my back giving her more access. She was thrusting her hand deep, too deep for it to be her fingers. I thrust back on her as she worked her wrist and then part of her arm even deeper. Finally, I felt an orgasm roll over my body. Now that I found release at work, I knew my manager was right, I.