I pull Kate's top over her head and she undoes her bra, her tits so firm they stay in the same position. She unbuttons my shirt and takes it and my un...ershirt off as I slide a finger in her wet pussy and slowly start fingering her. Dan strips off his clothes as I finger his wife as she's moaning into my mouth, our tongues tangling inside. He kneels in front of me and slides my pants off before wrapping his hand back around my cock. I lean down to suck on Kate's nipple as Dan takes balls into. Seeing someone transformed, arandom street sighting or even on television, made it difficult toignore my latent interest. I just withheld the possibility to preventbeing considered weird or perverse. After finishing college, but beforemeeting my future wife, I'd done some earnest gender explorations butI'd always minimized the public exposure. Dressing alone and hidden fromany chance encounter assured my secret. I loved seeing my countenancetransformed by hair and good makeup, clothing and. “He ... he broke up with me yesterday.”“I wanted to tell him how grateful I am he saved me from a huge mistake,” Katelyn said. “He really did! Every woman I work with had a story about Josh perving on them. I’m just the only one dumb enough to fall for it.”She shook her head sadly.“I’m going to call him and tell him,” she decided. “I’m going to tell him I’m sorry I ever doubted him.”She pulled out her phone and touched his name before putting it to her ear. A second later she slumped backward. The plan was quite simple. She would sleep through the daySaturday, and then drive to the mine that evening after a last minute weathercheck. After crossing the valley, there was a small shack at the base of thehills before the road went up to the mine entrance. She would drop off herequipment at the shack, then drive on up to the mine, about four miles furtherup the road. She would ride her bicycle down to the shack, change into herprisoner outfit, and then walk back up the road to her car..