The arms of the latexsuit had gloves and as my fingers were fully inserted there was astrange sensation on the tips. The finger tips had what looked ...ikelong finger nails built in to the inside of the fingers; they must haveprotruded an inch from my own finger tips. The way the latex was sotight against my skin, it made the nails feel like part of me. My handsnow had what looked like long slender femminin shape. When both armswere done the third man continued applying lube up to my neck. . . Yeah, it's pretty small if it's there at all." Her labia had opened just a little."See!" You want to see a comparison? I could show you mine." Oh!" she said, startled, then continued with, "Yeah, that would be nice."Without fanfare, I pulled off my own shorts and briefs and sat beside her. My penis was pretty small, almost all shriveled into my body. It was a bit chilly in the house for shorts, and my penis had reacted accordingly. Not much more than the tip was showing."Huh, it's not so big,. As I sat down nextto my colleagues I noticed how I had crossed my legs like a woman andhow my trouser leg lifted revealing the tights I was wearing underneath.Had my colleagues noticed? I didn't know, but I quickly uncrossed mylegs, conscious of the swishing sound of my tights as I did so andwishing I had not tucked my manhood between my legs."Nice socks." My colleague Jane said. Had she realised I was wearingtights?Well, that was one question I wasn't going to ask. I did not want. He had checked on every horse in his stable, barely disturbing them as they milled about sleepily in their stalls. He took a moment to listen to the rain and smell the freshly laid hay, enjoying the peace, running a hand through his grey-flecked dark hair. The fresh air had done him good, but still he did not feel he'd been cleansed of the heat that had burned through him at Bobbie's brazen touch in the library. “Sir...” Fredric turned sharply, disbelieving. His cock throbbed rebelliously at.