As I looked from his eyes which were fixed on my tits, I glanced down and saw the rather large bulge in his slacks. Tonya kept whispering, “show him...your pussy”. Finally, Alex became self conscious and thanks me and that allowed me to zip up my dress to an acceptable level. Sam paid and we left and got into our car.Sam was the first to suggest going to a topless bar and I said that I had no interest in that. However, Bob and Sam wouldn’t let it rest and kept insisting that we could have fun. I. But that wasn't what caught my interest; my eyes almost immediately went to the left hand wall. On it, a number of sets of women's clothing had been hung up neatly, as if on display. I couldn't see exactly how many, but gathered there were about ten or so hanging there. Closest to me was a blue bikini, then a training dress followed, and so on. Down at the back I could see a police uniform, apparently shaped for a female.I found no words for what I saw. First, I thought I'd met some serious. How pretty she/I was. My girl cock was throbbing now and dripping clear strings of pre-cum. I reached down and gathered a little on my fingertip and placed it on the tip of my tongue. I almost came. It was sweet and slippery. I gathered my wits and took to the task of dressing. I placed my sexy glue-on nails on my fingers and put on a coating of sexy nail polish.As soon as the polish was dry……First came my bra…. a pretty black satin and lace beautiful thing with a little pink bow in the. Ron is on feet swearing vehemently with the anguish being evident is tone. Then with a look of pure hatred he is gone. Three horrible days pass and Cheryl is devastated! She forgets the morning ritual and with the house not being cleaned it is very dirty and getting worse.Then as quickly as he left Ron returns still angry but wanting explanations. Cheryl fortifies her spirit and tells him the unadulterated truth. When she is done Ron struggles with the revelations and for the first time Cheryl.