You know you want this…just relax and enjoy it.”I then felt him pressing the front of his flimsy shorts against my rear. I could feel his hardness...through the thin satin material of my shorts and the thin almost sheer material of his.I felt my legs spread a little….I was doing it….I could not stop myself! I then felt his hand between my shoulder blades pressing me gently, making me bend over just a little more.I could only imagine the view he had of the opening in the back of my tight little. Using strips of duct tape I taped my chest flesh to form the petite but real feminine breasts that Chris loved to play with. After I put on my bra the tape was invisible and my nipples protruded from the holes in the peek-a-boo bra. The matching lacy panties were next pulled on with my cock and balls tucked neatly between my legs. These black-matching items always made me feel so feminine. I stepped into my short French maid skirt and put on my puffy-sleeved, low-necked blouse. My wig was next. Why don't the Police react that quickly!During the ride home I focused on the evening's more pleasant moments and decided that even with the loss of my car it had been quite a good evening, after all my car was fully insured and as I worked from home I could get around its absence.Chapter 2I spent most of the following morning on the phone to my insurance company. They refused to believe me, politely so but a refusal all the same, because I could not produce a Police Incident Number (PIN); I. Do I make myself clear?"My command was very clear, but Carol was confused. She hadn't expected me to talk like that, or for her to react in the way she did to my talking like that. Her sexual reaction wasn't a strong one, but it was noticeable to me because I was looking so intently for it. I smiled very happily to myself, as this was the first time I'd created a sexual response in Carol. She was now officially on the slippery slope leading straight to my bed.As a small digression, proximity.