I thought her name was Hitomi J-cup.Gosh, she was so lucky.I sighed, my fingers smoothing down the front of the panties. My nipples continued to tingl.... I glanced down at them, fat and long, the perfect size nubs for woman with big breasts. It was like they were taunting me. I hissed in frustration and grabbed my training bra. I lifted it up and an infuriated fire burned in my belly. It was something for a little girl to wear.Blood boiling, I threw it down in snarling frustration and grabbed. I was always a crossdresser and really enjoyed the role-playing scenes with my wife Sarina. But I was selfish and wanted to enjoy some extra-marital affairs with other women. Sarina at first was put-off by my crossdressing but after a few years she got more and more involved. To the point that we would go out as girlfriends, or I'd be her "barbie doll" and she would pick out my clothes or decide what make-up to wear stuff like that. I noticed though after several years she was really getting. I just broke up with my boyfriend Trevor Watkins. He’s a tall, red-haired, kind of good-looking Irish dude I’ve been seeing for a while. He is a student at Suffolk University Law School and we had a good thing going. We met at a dorm party organized by a mutual friend and basically hit it off. That is until his conservative parents came to town and I saw that the man I was dating had absolutely no spine. He absolutely could not stand up to his career military serviceman of a father or his. She looked at his cock hesitantly and then up to his eyes for reassurance. Seeing that he was serious she extended her small hand to his cock and grabbed hold of it once more. She then slowly started to stroke it up and down, feeling the texture and the heat that was emanating from it. She didn't find it repulsive at all, but rather an exciting sensation.Pulling on the back stroke flared the head of his prick which peaked her curiosity. She got a bit closer to get a better look. As she.