.. it's o.k. I'll take over from here" and she cut her off."Well, well, well" she said, turning to me. "Two fantasies in one ... you wear my lingerie... and you imagine me being fucked ... well we shall just have to see what we can do about that, won't we".We talked long into the night. I came clean about my fantasies and I told her how long I had been addicted to wearing lingerie for.In the end we agreed that I could never stop dressing up, so from then on she agreed that I could dress up,. So, you're my tour guide are you? Do I get to see all the attractions?Di started, was he flirting with her, she looked at him, but he was all butter wouldn't mouth but there was a ghost of a smile on his lips.Oh, to see all the attractions you have to be above a certain size she deadpanned back.Well, lead on, he said, I'm sure I'll be fully grown soon!Di led him round the office, the warehouse, got the usual coarse remarks from the drivers and then somewhat later sauntered back into the office.. It hurt like hell. I in- and exhaled some times deep and took the clamps of again. As I rubbed my nipples I felt how sensitive they were, but how good they felt. I decided to set the clamps again. With some deep breaths I endured the first wave of pain and dropped my shirt. I walked through the other two rooms and looked at the porn, but also noticed, that I was curiously peeking at the men and what they did. I don't know why I was interested in seeing them jerking their cocks, but I was. I had. “Yeah, I suppose that his positive and grateful attitude helped. Then again, that attitude wasn’t surprising from a man who is very much in love with me and whose love I took for granted, but no more, who can see that I want more intimacy with him at last and refuse to let him get away. A lot of it, though, is the sheer beauty of what we have and the tenderness of our lovemaking, very much like lesbian sex. I also wanted to impress you, I think, and the more loving I am to both of you, the more.