Meanwhile, Queen tugged on her top to try and cover her belly. It only made it just above her belly button. Her midsection wasn’t big enough for it ...o be obvious that she was pregnant but it was obvious that she had a rounded tummy. Queen caught me staring. She blushed and continued her jog, running away, leaving me behind to think about what I had done. The worst was yet to come. I didn’t learn my lesson. Although, I knew what I was doing was wrong, I couldn’t stop myself. I lied to myself. "What am I supposed to wear over my bra?" I asked." Your Spurs tee shirt darling!" my lover replied.I took my clothes off and looked at my relatively hairless body. Ipulled the silky black panties up my legs. I then had the followingconversation in my head:What was the big deal about dressing as a woman?It is humiliating.Why is it humiliating? You've only put on a pair of panties! What areyou going to be like when you put a bra on!Well, er, I am a man.So? Women dress in men's clothes why. Play. I really like being with you, I enjoy, love Annette, but it's different with you. Neither of us can get this from our wives. Annette views it as doing something that she herself cannot provide, and that's why she is alright with us." I told him I would consider things. But first, I needed a few days to let myself mend, make sure I was alright, physically and medically. Jim assured me he'd do anything I asked to get myself back to 100% shape, including financial help to fix any injuries. I. Her eyebrows raised in surprise. He smirked a slightly dangerous smile. He looped the tongue of the belt through the buckle around her wrists. He pulled it tight and looped it around her wrist again. But this loop was perpendicular to the last. He took the exposed end of the belt and thought for a second. He grinned as he took the end of the belt and shoved it under the cushion, under the arm of the couch looping it and wedging it between cross members of the couch's frame. He gave his.