I couldn’t think up a good reason to refuse, and he seemed so enthusiastic about the idea, I didn’t feel I could say ‘no’.It was the same when...he suggested I shape my eyebrows a bit more femininely. And he was right: they looked so good after! I forgot that before they were so ugly and masculine! Thankfully he was there to point that out. I got a few strange looks in work and on the street, but somehow I didn’t care.He eventually encouraged me to test out how good I could cross-dress, by going. ” Claire laughed. “All about appetites, is it?” “Well my sexual one has been taken care of, so... “ She kissed him. “We could try the pub in the village.” “You have one where you live as well,” he told her. “I think Neil would prefer that one.” “What makes you think that?” “In our conversation this morning Neil told me that he wants to be cuckolded properly.” “Properly?” “He just doesn’t want it behind closed doors,” Karl told her. “He wants you and me to be seen together outside; on. He really didn’t give much of a damn about anything, and was only there to lock up his rifle. Asked why he wasn’t at the compound hospital already and he replied that he wanted a cigarette, and they probably wouldn’t allow that, and the way that he felt at the moment, the result would likely be unpleasant for all concerned, himself included. He supposed that it was his small smile which put everyone off. He couldn’t help it. They all thought that he must be in shock. The idea was what made him. I had the sudden urge to see if her bra matched her panties. It was just curiosity. Nervously I pushed her t shirt up past her smooth (and incredibly soft) stomach and up till I reached the swells of her breasts. I lifted a little more and black lacey material came in to view. Well I had gone this far, I might as well see that her bra looks like. No harm in that. I lifted her shirt up further and got a better look a her bra. The material was sort of see through and I could see her nipples.