I suppose we had been happilymarried for five years, well at least I thought we were happily married,when she discovered my stupid, idiotic fetish for...dressing up in femaleclothes in my own private space. I'd done it from childhood, initiallyforced by my jealous older sister until eventually I could never resistthe yearning she had instilled in me.When I'd married I honestly thought I'd managed to break the habit untilthat damned yearning and I had foolishly started once more, collectingsome. ”“I’m going to be ... I’m going to be your Clean-up Boy.”“That’s the way. That’s what we wanted to hear. And trust me, we’re gonna keep you busy.” Jamal paused as he looked at a red-faced Elliott. “Do you still have those panties of your mother’s I gave you?”“Yes sir.”“Let me see them.” Elliott slowly withdrew the damp panties out of his pocket. “Sniff ‘em,” Jamal commanded.Elliott did as he was asked, holding the sexy panties to his face and breathing deeply, the alluring scent of his mother’s. More

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