He straightened the garment and held the separate halves ofits front. The hook-and-eyelet closure was between the small cups. Hefastened it and this...time she made him walk around the room. "I want tosee those hips sway a little," his wife announced. Against his will, heobeyed. The sensation of his rump rolling was unfamiliar anddemasculinizing. Morgana offered, "If you'd like, I could make your chestfill out a little to fill those cups." He shook his head desperately andsaid in a small,. ” This puzzled me. “I thought you just gave massages,” I told him. Yes, I was as naïve as a fucking box of rocks. “That’s what ‘massage’ means on the internet, dickwad.” Oh. Oh!!!! “So, are you going to the party tonight? What can you tell me about what I’m expected to do?” I decided it was time to nuzzle his crotch and lick the bulge in his underwear. Good decision, if I do say so myself. “Yeah, I’m going” he replied. “Have you been to an underwear party before?” “Sure,” I told him. “My crowd. I wouldn't have known of this place and I wouldn't have had such lovely lunch companionship!" Oh, Michael! You're going to make me blush!" Good... pink looks good on you!"Annie leaned forward a bit and spoke in hushed tones so she wouldn't be overheard. "I had a wonderful time last night. I don't remember ever... cumming so hard! You were incredible!" "Well, I aim to please!" Then you hit your mark perfectly Michael. I still get a little excited just thinking about it!" So you are ready for. She turned to me and said“Hun, don’t you like your anniversary gift”I slowly removed my Speedos still in some disbelief about this situation being true and moved up next to the bed. It was Tiffany that reached out and grabbed my cock. I closed my eyes and hoped like hell I would not embarrass myself by coming within the first 30 seconds. Tiffany read my mind and said assuringly “It’s ok baby I’m no hooker. You have me for as long as you want me”Sophie beamed and nodded toward Tiffany giving.