I have done things that I never thought I would, for example: self anal play, cock bondage and, what leads us up to the following story, wearing women...��s clothing. I have been dared to wear women’s clothing quite regularly, and I’m sure those requests came from the many men posing as women here on Lush without my knowing the difference. Other than wearing panties under my work clothes, I have never publically worn women’s attire. Now, I do not consider myself a cross-dresser, I have done this. "They won' sag if the' fake, too," she pointed out, making an effort to sound lucid. It wasn't working.I sighed. "Well... aren't they sensitive?" I asked. "You might lose that if—"Aimee rolled her eyes. "Well, d'uh!" she exclaimed, then fluttered her fingers up and down her stiff, nickel-diameter nipples, making the nearly inch-long protuberances jiggle. Aimee laughed, watching her quivering nipples. "A fuckin' stiff breeze gets'em all har'n'shit," she commented with casual vulgarity. "Mebbe. I honestly didn’t at the moment.Me: you need to tell him to see what he has to say. That’s my only suggestion.Ashwini: I guess so.That was it. We chatted a while more after that, but not about this topic. She inquired about my life and general stuff. We then parted ways.Over the weekend, when I got in touch with Rohit he explained that Ashwini had become obsessed and is seriously in love when he had made it clear from the start about the nature of their relationship.He even claimed that they. She entered and he followed. He sat her down on the loo and took some towel roll wet it and applied it to the wound. He suggested she unbutton her blouse slightly to help cool down. To apply the towel he stood in front of her legs slightly astride her and bulge right in front of her face. She was smirking and staring right at it. She undid her blouse but didn’t stop at one button and soon it was open and her ample tits were cupped by a frilly bra on open show to him. He grunted slightly and.