The hand slipped away and immediately I wondered if I had imagined the whole thing.But no, I hadn't. moments later the mans hands again smoothed over ...y leg under the blanket. As I went to brush him away again he grabbed my hand and firmly set it down at my side.Fear seized me. What was he doing? Why?I lay there shaking and his hand roamed my body. Petting me and smoothing over my side and breasts. My breathing was so deep, he must know I was awake, but I didn't move. couldn't move. I felt his. I was wearing panties to work. I never didthis before, having openly disliked the idea of letting my male and femaleworlds collide. However as I stood there with my dick beginning to poke alittle against the PVC lining of my underwear I didn't feel thatdisgusted. It didn't feel all that wrong - in fact it felt a little bitmore right than the boxers or briefs that were lying in my chest ofdrawers. I stood there, turning and staring at my J-Lo butt in the mirrorand liking what I saw. I liked how. “Guess what I have?”“I don’t even have to guess, Mam! Thank you!”We all laughed, and then we watched as Melissa went toward their bedroom. Our noise calmed significantly as we listened ... Then, as expected, she let out a cry from the hallway. Sarah ran to her to see what was happening.A few seconds later, they emerged to the great room once more, wide-eyes fixated on us at the table. No one said anything for a time. I finally set my cards down and went over to them.“We got tired of hiding,” I. He was almost panting like a dog cowering from fireworks. “It’s not ‘nothing.’”The fire in her eyes suddenly sparked. “Take your hands off of me! Everything has gone wrong from the moment you showed up until now. How can one man so thoroughly destroy my life through his incompetence?!“I was assistant to the High Mage in the Court of the King. Look at me, you gutless wonder: I’ve been reduced to soiled clothes, torn jackets, and a stench that would appall a gutter drunk. Because of you I had to.