"What the fuck do you think you're doing!?"Frozen with fear and shock you looked over at Patricia, she was standingin the doorway. The rage on her fac... palpable. Not having any idea whatto say you simply stared at her."You had better take my clothes off, right now!"Doing as you were told you removed the shell top and began to take offthe leggings."ugh, you're wearing my panties as well? For god's sake, you can leavethose on, I clearly won't be wearing them anymore"Once you were back in your own. "Chapter One hundred-ten -- AlisonI don't know what made me decide to start going out by myself.Following my breakup with Bonnie I started thinking about it moreand more. She'd been very supportive and even went out with me afew times on club nights. When we were together, club nights werethe only times I'd really dress, well generally the only times.Since we split though I started getting dressed more when I gothome from work and maybe that was what got me interested in goingout. Yes, he’d noticed Allison. After all she was just the sort of woman he found attractive; self-assured, confident, neatly, if somewhat conservatively dressed. Thinking about it, he could recall three or four of the outfits she regularly wore to the office; conventional suits, sometimes trousers, sober colours but occasionally a bright blouse or top. He had paid more attention to her shoes, though. That, he confessed, was a weakness of his. He knew just which pair she had worn every day for the. I am confused in which category I have to upload it because this is a gay experience but I am not a gay. Oh well, I feel I am a bisexual with certain limitations. Unknown pleasure and my inner fantasy took me to explore my sexuality and I must say I had one of the best experiences in my life till now. To give a small intro about myself, I am 32, married, fair and average built with a decent enough tool to handle pleasures and I am from Bangalore. The person I am talking about is in his.