I have probably thirty pairs in there. When I take my shower, go in there and blow your load on all of them if you want. You can do whatever you want ...n there as long as you get off okay?” I nodded my head in compliance. Judy said “Have fun with it, it’s not a chore. Go snoop, have fun, and get yourself off. You can take some panties with you if you want but leave the mess. I think the boys will love it if I ‘discover’ my dads cum all over my stuff. Yay, lets do this!” Judy was clearly in a. Then I thought about the front of Ted's slacks and wondered. I had never seen a black cock in real life. I had never seen a very large cock of any color. Then I started thinking about what I was going to tell my husband.It took me a while. But I finally cleared my head and got back to work. Ted returned in a few minutes and we smiled at each other. But we both had work to do and we never even mentioned what had just happened.It seemed to take forever for that workday to end. I had to struggle. I thanked her. I never saw her again.After that party, I never did a perfect job on any of my crossdressing activities. If it looks too good, it raises suspicions. It's horrible. On one hand you want to do your best, and make everything look as good as possible. On the other hand, anything that looks that good will attract undo attention, and pique curiosity. It's a fine line as far as how well you can appear. It's a huge frustration to say the least.I continued to live the life of a closet. " That's good to hear."They walked into a small sitting room where Elijah Graves sat in a rocking chair. Miranda was shocked. The man in the chair was nearing seventy and not in the best of health. His hands, which rested on the chair arms, were palsied. His head and shoulders hung in a perpetual stoop. His gaze was downward and did not vary. He seemed unaware of their presence."Elijah..." her voice raised a bit, "Elijah darling, we have company."His head slowly lifted to face them, but the.