He pressed and pinched them. I am sure they turned red. After that, he removed his hand from my shirt. He took away his hand. I thought the show was over and was quite disappointed. He had other plans. He told the man sitting next to him that he wanted to sit next to me as I was his cousin and I was not feeling well, so he has to take care of me. I got really scared now. I didn’t know what this will lead to.He sat next to me and switched off the lights. I was excited and scared. He whispered in my ears to cover myself totally with the blanket. He did the same. He now started kissing me. His tongue was rolling inside my mouth. We both were very horny. After that, he removed my shirt. And my bra and lowered my jeans. As it was already mid night and everyone was fast asleep no one really cared or realized what we were doing.I was still wearing my panty. It was a transparent red panty. He switched on his flash light inside the blanket and was looking at my pussy. I felt very shy. He. "She got you too huh?" asked Toni. I looked at him as he came towards me and realized that I had not noticedeverything about him when I had first come in to the office. His suit wascut very form fitting, but upon closer inspection, it became apparent itwas a woman's suit, complete with the little darts near where a bust linewould normally be. He also had on a satin blouse under the coat, and thecoat flared across his hips. He saw me staring and said, "I signed an agreement that required me tobegin to dress like a woman so I could better appreciate how much of anasshole I had been before," he said with a half hearted smile. I noticedthat he had some light makeup on his face and that both of his ears werepierced. "I guess that you signed the same thing?" he asked.I felt like my jaw was going to hit the floor. What had I signed?Chapter 2Toni brought me a glass of water as I sat on a chair in the outer office.He explained to me that I was in the same boat as he was and that Ms.Johnson.
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