I said, yes. She said ok then please help me. Now I knew this is deliberate by any standards, as she has to take her hands out of the pockets if she h...s to get rid of that top. But I didn’t say a word and we stopped. Now I released the seat belt and my pole started rising, I was feeling a bit awkward as she may notice it. Then I took her hands out of the pockets and made her hold the head rest just to make her boobs protrude and give a boost to my penis. As she stretched her hands her waist was. I got a bit of stick from the rest of the team when I got to the men’s change, all friendly banter but the skipper is supposed to be there first. There are various fines in place for being late, I am not sure if the fine card says about spending too much time looking at a cute arse, but I think it will be added! Obviously I was quizzed how come this stunning blonde had knowledge of my hamstrings, of course I said that she had picked me up at a bar in the summer and we went back to hers for. I also did not tell him that I really loved seeing him in my GF’s dress and I also wanted to try dressing like him.To my luck, his sister went to her native place over the weekend for some pujas and would be back only after the weekend.We did not bring up that topic until that weekend. On Friday evening, I casually asked him if he was gay and our conversation went on like this,“So, you just like dressing like a girl, or are you really gay?” I asked.“I am so sorry Sai (my real name). I will not. .. It felt really weird. The tunnel seemed to have four spatial dimensions. Cindy didn't go down the spiral, nor left or right, nor through the roof or floor. She turned and fled in a direction orthogonal to everything else, and found herself floating in a large, sparkling-blue soap bubble.Jim's sleeping mind felt right next to her, floating with her inside the soap bubble. "Oh hi," said Jim calmly in great drowsiness. "Where'd you go?"Cindy was speechless and then furious at him for being so.