For years I had worn panties and even stockings at home. Years ago one of my girlfriends found out I wore panties and enjoyed making me wear them unde... my pants and show her at any time that she asked. Eventually she decided that I needed to show others. It started by her choosing panties, and sometimes stockings and garters, to wear under my clothes to an adult bookstore. I had to pull my pants down in a booth and stand, fully exposed as a sissy, Initially it was just in a booth with a window. He started breathing deeply, letting out these loud groans. With a few resolute thrusts, he held it in deeply one last time, pulling his cock out and rubbing it up and down through my cheeks until I could feel raindrops of white, hot cum hit my lower back. He took a towel that he had set aside and cleaned me up, pulling out slowly.That. Was. Amazing!I turned over on the bed so that I was on my back, my feet still barely touching the ground as I leaned up onto my elbows.“Hey, so about that word. “Even things like today when you are humiliated?” Nicky asked. “Especially things like today,” I replied. I got Nicky to her porch and she told me to wait there for a moment, she took her phone out and took a photograph of me naked with my erection. “I’m sorry but I have to do this,” Nicky said with a smile, “Sara asked me to send her a text picture if you get an erection on our walk home.” She sent the picture to Sara who text back, “Take the umbrella away and make him stand in the rain. They swapped stories of their ex partners, holidays, favourite music, family, between mouthfuls of pasta and sips of wine. During the main course a beeping came from her handbag. She quickly type in a message and then said to Trevor, “It’s my friends. Just checking you are not a psycho. I’ll switch it off. Don’t want anyone to interrupt a lovely evening.” Trevor was in dreamland. He hadn’t enjoyed himself so much in years. He didn’t want it to end and felt a tinge of sadness as he settled the.