I put on her bra and panty and started to masturbate. The touch of her undergarments made the pleasure intense and i came heavily. Then i removed her ...ndergarments and washed myself. From then on started stealing her clothes and wear them in room at night. Now my old desires were coming true and i started exploring myself as woman. I started wearing panties wherever i went, even to college.One night i got a desire to dress as a girl and go outside. I went to Rajnis room and checked whether. They aren’t as big as I wished, but I can’t complain TOO much. After all, this is Nicole Kidman. Trying desperately not to look at her mounds, but failing, I said, ‘HELL YEAH.’ ‘Your sweet’ she whispered. Her hands were rubbing her thighs. Damn tease. I was trying hard to control my erection. But, I was failing at that, too. The bartender also seemed to be sweating from the sexual tension of his own member. ‘Tequilla.’ the Aussie barked. The bartender plopped a shot of the beverage in front of. . because, in a way, I was. These guys could easily swarm me, start fondling me wherever they'd like. And it's hard to say if I would have stopped them or not. I was completely exposed and these four men were essentially photographing this to show it to other people in the future. They'd see the vulnerability too, and I'm sure they'd enjoy it.And all of a sudden, the hand covering my vagina started to rub it in a circular motion. And the boys clearly noticed; I saw all of their eyes look down. I took two steps back, opened the door fully and tilted my head slightly. She returned my shy smile and walked in. So relaxed and casual had been the wrong call. She was in boots, partly covered by a black calf length skirt, a crisp white blouse topped by a bolero shrug. Formal and classical. She parked her pull along case beside the wardrobe and hesitated. A thread of fear ran through my gut, if I hesitated too the moment may be lost. I walked behind her and placed my hands gently on her.