I started to buy panties, stockings, bras, etc. and wear them at home. I was still living with my parents at this time and had to take care not to let...them see what I was enjoying. I would dress up and get into bed at night and wank my self silly, fantasising that I was a woman and men wanted to fuck me. But it took a couple of years for me to pick up the courage to go out wearing undies and show myself to men.When 18 years old I went out one night with my undies on underneath my normal. Not big but not small either. But he could fuck me like i had never been fucked before. This continued while we were together. After a while we broke up. Mom was happy to see it end. She never liked him and neither did dad. Neither one of us talked to each other for a few months but while we didn't talk, i noticed something. I always thought about his cock. No matter how many or of what size cocks i tried to fill my self with, it seemed his was the cock that i craved even still. We came to. " Mara has said as they drove home. The way she said it was one of awe. Tomas felt the same way, of course. His wife was pregnant! Amazing. Fantastic---even if he, himself, was not the father! The fact that he was not the father of the baby that was now growing inside Mara's womb did not disturb or anger him in the least. After all, they had both deliberately chosen not to have a baby together, but to have some other man do the honors; and it had been Mara who had wanted it to be by not just. He's wearing the clear plastic cock extension that I bought for him. I can see his cock through the extension. It's hard already but not an overly tight fit. I'm not sure if he's going to get any stimulation while using it. Then he surprises me by pulling my sleep mask from the bag and putting it on me. It effectively blindfolds me. I hear the rustle of the paper bag and next come my ear buds from my MP3 player. He turns it on and adjusts the volume for me. The music surprises me yet again..