"What's going on?" he said, I explained that the guys were in town for a footy game, which they won, and they were waiting for the team bus, and that ...n the meantime they wanted a photo with me as a souvenir. "What a great idea" he said "Would you guys like me to take some photos of the whole team with her", they jumped at the opportunity and immediately I was surrounded by 15 hunks, my boobs clearly visible through my blouse, hands around my waist, some wandering, and my husband taking photos.. I put on several skirts and tops, spinning and allowing him to take every bit of me in as I did. Our eyes locked and the chemistry was instantaneous. Soon my private, after hours “modeling” sessions grew in popularity as word had seemed to spread around several online websites.One-night Mr. Wilson wanted to see a nightie he had his eyes on as a present for Judith’s upcoming Birthday. I already knew where this night would end up and I smiled to myself as I grabbed it and took him by the hand. Jaimie asked when he first started to truly feellike a girl. He cried and explained to her, "Seven years ago. I told dadthat I want to be a girl and be his daughter. I didn't know that he wasOK with it, but I never told mom. I didn't act on that for four years.He caught me dressed as a girl and just ignored it but he seemed happythat I was doing it and said that I looked happy. It's really why he gotme clothes in the first place, it was to allow me to see if I was reallyhis daughter or if I was. No." I admitted. "But we can do something can't we? I mean, I could, you know, pull out or...or..."I think Janice, like all women, know that they are holding most of the cards when they get to this point of an encounter. In my case, she was holding ALL of the cards. So I listened quietly as Janice spoke."Listen, I don't want to get in trouble so...so how about this: I'll get on my belly and you can rub it in my butt cheeks until you...finish up."That's all she said. But I heard loud and.