S was wearing a v necked t-shirt with the upper cut visible in normal sitting position. Her hankie fell down and she bent to pick it up and that was a...great scene which made my tool immediately erect making a tent out of my trousers. I tried to look as normal as I could but S noticed the bulge in my pants and gave me a cunning smile. I understood what was on her mind. Sitting on the seat opposite to mine, she touched my tool with her leg so that R and G would not be able to see it. She moved. At the time, that only amounted to crossdressing.Laura, on the other hand, was from a strict religious upbringing. Her spouse was as well. This left her struggling with issues of God, along with her feelings for her spouse.She attended several meetings of a support group with me. She was deeply ashamed of wanting to transition, and what that would do to her wife.My divorce had finalized almost a year ago, and in the days that followed, I desperately needed someone to hold me to this life. Laura. Once he opened it, his thoughts were confirmed. It was the herbal supplement he'd ordered a few days ago. While he wasn't a gym rat or anything close in fact, he'd decided to make a change this year. It wasn't like he was picked on at school or anything. People would have to notice him for that. When in the hallways, clicks and conversations swirled around him rarely taking note of his presence. Summer was pretty much in the same boat, in fact the only time either of them were noticed, was. The laughter is out of control?almost intolerable. He moves the pick in small circles down my side, over my tummy, down a bit then up and draws circles around my breasts.My arousal is growing but this has to stop. I am able to grab short breaths amidst the laughing but I am getting very light headed and my arms and legs are aching from pulling hard on the restraints.To my great relief he stops the pick and moves to the stand between my knees, stopping that stream as well. I am able to suck in a.