"You must get pretty lonely." You don't know the half of it. I was pretty popular in high school. I had lots of dates, and I was used to going out on ...eekends." Not much to do in a little town on a date except go to the movies and then some dark and lonely spot, I imagine," Jerry said, opening the door to a more personal discussion."Oh, we went to the movies, and played miniature golf and stuff, but I didn't go for the parking at the quarry like some of my classmates. We had enough problems at. She moaned onto my meat. I told her when I was done with her I would cum anywhere I damn well pleased. She grabbed her cunt again, frantically rubbing it until she came, still with my entire cock in her mouth. When I pulled out she gasped for breath. I pulled her upright, bent her over at the waist so she could hold onto the side door handle of her car, and entered her from behind. She was like a vice. I swear her cunt was the tightest I've ever been inside. She was bucking back onto me, as I. "Let me loose or I'll put those picturesall over the internet!"Dorothy's hand shot out across my face, back and forth with lightningspeed, bringing tears to my eyes, until I dropped to the floor to avoidthe stinging pain."You may find that a bit difficult," she said, "in your presentsituation. Now tell us where you've hidden them." No!" I tried to get up, failed, and cheeped feebly up at her from thecarpet, my breasts wiggling as I spoke. "Let me loose! Get out of here orI'll scream!" Go. I took to wearing them every night to bed. But then I met Samantha. We fell in love quite quickly and eventually moved in together.. I was too scared to tell Sam about my dressing so I stopped; after all, she wore enough sexy clothes for the both of us. At least, that worked for a while. After about a year of marriage Sam was spending more time visiting friends and my urges to dress were growing again.I started to buy myself some clothes to dress in. First it was a pair of pink frilly.