I was wearing my wife's baby doll nightgownand matching panties. As if I were again possessed by that strangeoverpowering grip on my psyche, I procee...ed to once again extract acomplete set of feminine undergarments from Linda's drawer and was soonwearing a beige underwire bra, beige satin panties, and beige sheerpantyhose. I completed dressing in my normal business suit and headedfor the train station for my commute to the city for work. As I stoodin line at the newsstand prior to boarding. Yes, I counted them. I had to get control over my hormones. Danielle looped her arm through mine and I looked over at her.“I know you don’t want to be here,” Danielle said with an innocent smile. Her smile makes me melt.“It doesn’t matter because I am here with you,” I responded and then leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips.“That was such a bad pick up line,” she said with a soft giggle.I turned and looked at her. “I don’t need a pick up line,” I said with a smirk. She looked at me with. But it’s like we just picked up from where we left off, it’s like my feelings just pick up from where they left off. But let’s be serious, you’re in a relationship now and things seem pretty serious. So, I really shouldn’t be saying half of the things I do. I just can’t seem to help myself though.I never stopped thinking about you, I always used to have the fleeting thought or the odd dream about you. Waking up in a sweat with a very distinct throb between my legs, I would wait until my. From time to time we'd touch base with one another and then we'd go separate ways again. I was driving that night so I had little to drink. Cindy, on the other hand, was having a great time. She's a big flirt under normal conditions; when she's had alcohol she's lecherous. More than once I saw someone push their luck. If she didn't like the guy she'd slap his hand and play nasty cat. If she liked the guy she laughed and curled into him like a happy kitty. I didn't interfere. It was a big party.