I put on my boots and looking in the mirror Ibegan to see what might make a man cross dress. When I looked at mysexy image and thought of a man with t...e choice of a few differentcoloured boxer shorts I could see how the lure of the sexy lingeriemight call. I put on my blouse and slip and finally the skirt andlooked again at myself. Wow! What a sight! If that did not get himdrooling then what would!I went downstairs and waited for Simon to get home. When I heard hiscar arrive I nipped into the. Show them your tits."His voice had taken a slightly harder tone. I did as he asked. Trembling fingers undid all the buttons on my blouse and then my shaking hands spread that blouse wide open, baring my tits to all those men.One guy stepped in close and cupped one of my tits."Wow... nice and firm. Look at those nipples, they're all hard and begging for it. She's begging for it. You've got yourself a great slut here Mr. She's a keeper for sure. Great tits too... must be D's if their anything at. The guy's a hunk!" Yeah, but he's a woman chasing, conniving, bastard who only wants toget it on with as many women as he can." So? As far as I know, you're not looking to get married anytime soon.Let him jump your bones and enjoy it." Ugh! I'd rather it was Sissy's date!" So you've got the hots for Sissy's guy instead?" No! Not at... well, maybe. Just a little." So let him jump your bones instead."Mel just rolled her eyes. "Not right now. Maybe when this bet is overwith. But not right. The car rolled quietly down Main Street until friction and gravity killed its momentum. Turning the key made a clicking sound like a roulette wheel… he’d lost. The next morning, church bells woke him to find a half-dozen cookie crunchers peeking in the car windows. ‘BOO!’ Squeals of laughter faded as they ran down the street and into The First Baptist Church. Bill got out, stretched, and then walked over the ‘Car Haven Garage’. The placed appeared deserted, so he left and wandered over to the.