I stood swaying at the urinal for a bit, unable to piss and feeling my cock thicken in my hand as I thought back over the night’s events. I was just...about to give up and go to bed for a wank when I heard someone come in. I looked over my shoulder and saw Bill, he’d lost his jacket and tie and had his shirt unbuttoned revealing his hairy chest, he looked nearly as pissed as I did.He laughed and said he thought I’d gone to bed, then comes and stands next to me, fishing out his cock from his. .what do I wear?!?I sigh as I rummage through my collection. Years of building a smallwardrobe and I have nothing to wear! One day I'll have a walk in closet,with row after row of dresses, skirts, tops, pants, lingerie...andshoes! Heels, wedges, boots, even sneakers and flip flops. Dressers fullof bras, and panties, and thongs, and damnit what the hell am I going towear for Sean? I shake my head and take my box of feminine treasures(conveniently covered and hidden by other boxes) out and pour. Just remember that I am not angry at you, I am angry at nature, please don't hold it against me. Dear patterned cotton underwear- Thank you for supporting all my different moods. If I want to be cute and innocent I can wear the butterfly pair or the pair with the hearts. If I am feeling teasing or naughty I can wear the pairs that have words and sayings on the back across the ass. Thank you for secretly being better than my millions of pairs of plain cotton underwear. (Sssssh don't tell. There had been a few white-diode lights in the ceiling of the vestibule, but when the closet door closed they were in pitch blackness. “Hell, Mark!” Toshi hissed. “We were in the Mall! What happened?!”He whispered back, “One sec. Thank God I have my phone.” By the light of the display, Mark put his phone in silent mode and then dialed Emily who quickly added Jada and Akiko to the call. It only took a moment of whispering to explain the situation. Mark turned the volume on the phone to absolute.