You know ... kind of like an experiment.”“At the time, whatever one of us was up for the other was sure to follow. Cat just shrugged and said, “...kay” and before I could say anything else she had her hand in her pajama bottom and was playing with herself. I was a little surprised at how quickly she agreed and started to do herself.”“Not to be left behind I put my hand in my pajama bottom and played with myself for about five minutes but nothing happened. I was about to give up until I heard Cat. I had a near painful erection in my panties. I had never been so turned on in my life. I could feel every feminine stitch that I was wearing, and it made me feel natural, like I should have been born as a girl. It was highly erotic.He came around in front of me, and reached for my wrists. He did up the French cuffs. The blouse was a soft satin material. It had black box type of a design around the cuffs, the large collar, and it had delicate and pretty little six inch high silhouettes of. It doesn't matter. This should be consensual and it's obvious to me that it is not!"Peter turned to Zoe. "You asked Mom for me to do this, right?"Zoe shook her head. "I told Mom about one of my friends at school whose mother arranged for her first time. Mom thought it was a great idea. That it would prevent a bad first experience. But I didn't ask. And look at you. I'm terrified that you'll rape me, just like Uncle Charlie said."I approached Peter and put a hand on his shoulder. "Right now,. I know, I know... It doesn't scream 'strict domme,' butI was going to be working out.Speaking of working out, the best way to work out is to work with thebuddy system. So in comes Bill. So I put a towel and a bottle of waterinto my bag and went to the kitchen. Bill was sitting finishing his cupof coffee. "All ready Dyvia?" I am, but you're not."He looked down at himself, "I'm not?" He was wearing a gray T-shirt, ablue pair of sweat pants, white socks and sneakers."No, you're not dressed.