Panties, slips,bras and hosiery. Thegirls in our group loved to see me cross dressed and insisted that I dress upat every opportunity which I did just...about every time we went out together.They gave me lots of advice and instruction and I was a quick study, beinghighly motivated. I enjoyed being with them as a girl and they treated meaccordingly. It was great practice for me and it was fun to experience theeffect it had on boys, especially the ones who would never even talk to mebut now wanted. Startled, I jumped back and afraid to make a sound just stared at it. I was both angered by his audacity but curious enough to want to look at it, but His cock already protruding from the hole, he shifted around until his balls hung into my stall also. Angered that he was so arrogant about this, I honestly thought about punching him in the balls, but I didn't. Instead, I reached down and gently stroked his cock and balls. To this day, I don't know why I did, but I did it without thinking and it. He stumbled to the bar and tried to grab the bartender by his shirt.That was a bad move on his part. The bartender was an ex-NFL lineman who had blown out his knee in his rookie year. He dispatched Alan with little problem and called the police.The cops who responded to the call took Alan to the station. He slept it off in the holding tank. They may have cut him a break, but he took a swing at the first blue suit he saw and they were forced to arrest him. They did cut him a small break by only. He was still more than a little amazed by her.She always seemed so nervous around him, but last night...In her dreams, he always seemed so much in control; he was masterful and demanding of her...But in reality ... now that she had found the courage to invite him into her home, he seemed hesitant, as though not entirely sure of himself – or the situation.After the heat of her dreams, Miranda found it all more than a little bit disconcerting!They stood in her hallway, and neither of them seemed.