I can’t think of anything I’d rather be doing than sneaking into my girlfriend’s wardrobe while she’s out and trying on her lingerie.
The moment she leaves the house, I head for her garter belts, bras and knickers. I don’t have anything to
I suppose it all started after my friend told me his girlfriend liked to dress him in her clothes before sex. I couldn’t quite believe it – he was masculine and muscular, a real man’s man. He’d confided in me and I teased him about it unmercifully.
I had no idea what my girlfriend had planned for me that day – and if I did, I’d probably still have gone along with it. My birthday wasn’t that special an occasion for me. I had no family and having recently moved, I’d no real friends in the city.
I suppose I was the one that first mentioned porn to Nikki. We’d been chatting on a girls’ night out and laughed abut how I’d never found any porn in the house. She giggled and said I was bound to find some sooner or later – all men had some, somew