She smiled at him as she wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed herself against him. She made her eyes go innocently wide, and said, in mock-di...tress, “Gee, my panties are awfully wet. I sure wish somebody would help me take them off.”Without answering, Peter knelt in front of her and seized the elastic of her panties in his teeth. He slowly pulled one side as far down as he could, then let go and did the same to the other side. Then, losing patience, he jerked them the rest of the. . god knows I'm not, but I'd never hurt you, not in anger." I told her.She looked at me, my heart melted, "But there isn't any other way." She said simply, and looking in her eyes, I could see that she thought that was the truth."That's not true." Martha's voice broke the link between us and brought our attention to her she was standing back in the doorway, "There are plenty of times when love can hurt or when you can be hurt with love, it feels painful but then you know that the person doing. She looked at me and shrugged, and I shrugged back, trying to act casual. She put her bag on her lap and continued looking at her phone. It was clear she had just come from her office. I could see a blazer folded on the top of her bag. A few strands of carefully pinned hair had slipped loose around her ears. I tried to ignore that, to not think about the hot girl sitting on my lap. Although the pressure of her ass against my crotch, combined with the vibration of the train made it difficult. I. In time the items took on more of a fetish bent, more leather, significantly more trashy or slutty and some toys. When fully dressed, with wig and make up he became Michelle, felt as Michelle would feel. The next step was to fantasize about experiencing life as Michelle. Alas, fantasy was all it could be.He had begun to wear women's panties under his clothes to work on most days. Some days he did not because his wife was still around when he dressed, because he knew would be in a situation.