Carol and I went to see “Casino Royals” a few nights ago. I think many of you know I have been out and about as April, albeit a toned down version, and Carol seems to like having a girlfriend to do things with, so I was dressed in a nice red dress I have worn on my site. She had the day off and so did I so we went to a 4:30 show. The movie was only OK as far as I was concerned, but she enjoyed it.

We had planned dinner at a local restaurant, and beforehand we did a bit of shopping looking for after Christmas bargains. I got some pantyhose and so did Carol. Now I happen to know that a store in this mall has “single” restrooms, where you can lock the door, and after a large tea, a soda at the movies, and another soda at the mall, I needed to go, and so did Carol.

We got to the restroom, and Carol went in. She shocked me when she said “Are you coming?”

I went inside, and she decided to go first. She took off her coat, and unfastened her pants. Then down came her girdle, pantyhose and briefs. I tried to fix my makeup in the mirror, but as you might imagine this was difficult. Now this is not the first time I have seen her like this, but we were in rather close proximity. (BTW, she pretty hairy down there, something I like on women)

But at this point I am freaking out a bit, because she has never seen me naked. And naturally I have a belted maxi pad on, with a tampon as well. We had discussed this at one point, but in 30 seconds she would see it first hand.

She asked to borrow my mascara as she peed, and in a moment she had finished, wiped herself, and got dressed. Now it was my turn

I lifted up my skirt and slip, and pulled down my own girdle and pantyhose, and another pairs of pantyhose, and finally my briefs. I took off my pad, and sat to pee. In what I can only describe as a reflex action because of how many times I have done it, I reached around and pulled the tampon out as I sat.

“So you sit to pee?” Carol asked in a way that didn’t require an answer.

At this point I just decided “What the hell”, and I got my purse to get a fresh napkin and tampon. I finished going, and with one hand inserted a new tampon, again something I have done a zillion times. As I stood up to attached the napkins Carol took a good look at my little penis and said “Wow you are small”

Despite all the excitement my little hairless “self” was flaccid, and I am small. I got dressed, we both checked makeup and for lipstick on our teeth, and we went off to try on shoes like it was the most natural thing that had ever happened. But when we were trying on shoes, I kind of lost it. First there was a very sexy woman in a black leather mini skirt and black stockings with reinforced toes trying on shoes as well, and I saw up her skirt more than once. The salesperson was a woman, and having her slip a pair of red pumps on my stockinged feet while I watched the sexy woman while I was sitting next to Carol was too much. I walked over to a mirror and the excitement got to me. I climaxed right there in Macy’s, and as I sat down Carol said to me “Did you just come?”

“Yes” I said “Sorry”.

Then we had the most interesting and frank discussion about all of this over dinner. She wanted to know how and when I climax, what else I might insert in my rear. Why I have no pubic hair, why I like enema’s etc. She revealed that she still masturbates 2 or 3 times a week. !

I am not sure where all this is going, so stayed tuned!
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