So eganaking chicken noises. Clare had tired to ignore her, but finally caved. Just as she knew Shelly had expected her to.“Fine, if you’re so sur... I’ll take the dare. Thirty dollars says he says no when I come on to him.” Shelly had laughed as they shook hands.“You might as well give me the money now Clare. Cos he so wants you it will be easy for you.” She had said, before Mike had returned with their drinks. Clare had deliberately forgotten about the bet until Shelly had called her up the. It's just us and we both enjoy it."Neither of them had mentioned the photographs all evening and Simon couldn't deny he found the idea kinky. He was still in a state of constant amazement at his wife, who had never shown any sign of thinking things like this till a few days before.Simon rose stiffly to his feet. The corset helped him attain a more feminine figure, but it really restricted his movement. He found that he could only take shallow breaths, his wife had been amused when he had been. His feet were sore inside his heavy boots, and his knees ached as his legs pumped across the uneven ground. Through the night he had run, down the face of the mountain, dodging scraggly trees and rough boulders in near-pitch blackness, until the sun cast its first light across the ice rings low in the Eastern sky. And then he had run some more. He descended from the mountain to the foothills, casting away his coat and hat as they became too warm and cumbersome to bear any further. His breath. " It sounded like she was stating some desperate needas if she really really had to pee, or something.Her sissified caller quickly answered back, "OMG, I NEED TO BE MAKING MENCUM."Pansy quickly replied, "OMG, I NEED TO BE MAKING MEN CUM."They went back and forth, like two girls sharing the most exciting gossipthey had ever heard with each other. "OMG, I NEED TO BE MAKING MEN CUM." OMG, I NEED TO BE MAKING MEN CUM." "OMG, I NEED TO BE MAKING MEN CUM." OMG, I NEED TO BE MAKING MEN CUM."She passed.