The smile she flashed, could have meant nothing or anything to anybody else — but the mischievous glint in her eyes told me enough. "Hi Dan," she sa...d, waving enthusiastically, her unrestricted breasts quivering beneath her top. I took in the sight but pretended not to for the benefit of the old lady. I swallowed. My mouth felt suddenly dry and blood raced to my loins. "Howdy, MJay, been waiting long?" I said, noticing the empty beer bottles on the table. I moved toward the fridge to get one. Everything in every room was now saturated.The powers that be called an emergency meeting of all general staff in security's meeting room - that included me.Before I went into the meeting, I called Richard Bozman telling him I wanted a complete set of pictures of the crane and all attachments and components before anyone had a chance to remove any critical evidence.OSHA and MOSHA would investigate but I wanted a record for a different set of eyes to look at.I was in the meeting for half an hour. Then he made an interesting suggestion. He told methat if wearing women's jeans made my confidence go up so much, maybe Ishould start dabbling in other clothing usually associated with theopposite sex. I was not sure if I liked the idea of wearing morewomen's clothing, but I told him that I would give it a good think.That night, I thought about the man who mistook me for a woman. Themore I thought about it, the more I ended up liking the idea. In fact,thinking about it was giving me and chills. .wo boli k ek b baal nai hai mene sharam se haa bhari ke nai hai. Or usne belt nikali meri or jeans kholdi…me pehli br kisi aurat k saam ne undrwear me khada thaa ..Darr b lag raha tha or sharm b aa rahi thii…fir usne mujhe bed pe sahara de k letaya or meri undrwear utar di…mene pubic hairs ko hataye kafi tym ho gaya thaa toh wo boli ruko ek min. Fir veet hair remover lagaya pure area pe or clean kr diyaa…Ab kahi jaa k mera lund jo 7 inch lamba hai wo saaf.suthra.dikh raha thaa..fir usne mere.