Wet dream…I woke up this morning with my panties wet, I am a male that dress as a woman and loves panties. My wife knows my tendencies and love them. It has been a long time since I have had a wet dream, for some weird reason it happened and this is what I remember.I was in my male mode. I was in a house full of people. Little by little I started to recognize faces and places. It was my friend Olga’s house. It was a big house in the suburbs, two levels and great rooms. I found myself in the middle of the table with my friend having dinner. Everyone had an idea that she and I were going out, but we were just friends, oddly enough I knew all her exes and I have been friends with them for the longest time.Olga is a late 30s friend, 5′ 7″ ok built , great butt and lovely smooth cafe con leche skin. Her face is oval, dark eyes, very well groom eyebrows and eatable carmin lips.I was sitting next to her in a family rus escort gathering, we were having a great time, eating, drinking telling stories. I excused myself for a second, I had to go to the bathroom. No one even paid attention, but my companion.I walked to the upstairs common bathroom because aunt Rossetta was in the one downstairs.My mood was not the best, sometimes these gatherings are too much, at least we had tons of wine to drink. I went to the bathroom very quickly, did my business and prepared my self to go down stairs when Olga caught me and asked my to go with her to her room, she was going to show me her new computer. We walked together she hold my hand, I knew what was going on….. I love macs and she was ready to give me a surprise. Her room was very simple comparing to the rest of the house, just a bed, desk and a walking closet full of clothes, and drawers everywhere…. rus escort bayan I wanted to see her panty drawer and when that idea came up, I just realized that I had a pair on, lacy black my Le Mystere and it was a THONG.She ordered my to sit in her bed. I did.She sat next to me.She told me to stand up next to her, as she was measuring the distance and the high,Olga said; “lets see, I have been dreaming about you for now 3 weeks, what is the fucking deal?”I froze I was just standing there in front of her.The movements were precised and to the target. She unbotton my pants and saw my lacy thong, pulled down my pants, and her hands started to move with care around my male parts that found a prison in the Le Mystere lace. Olga’s long red nails played like numbers around and about my lingerie that at that point seemed to be wet. Very wet and ready to emerge. No a word was escort rus bayan said. She took my malehood out of my panties and kissed it, it grew longer escaping from my panties, curved up, Olga held it and I was ready to get a super mega blow job. She stopped while holding my sex part fully extended and ready to be pumped.This woman stopped, went to one of her drawers, picked a very red lipstick and warmed me….. “You are mine now.”She again held my penis and kissed it, marking it with the lipstick. She tried every part of it.We need to go back to the party I said, and she said, “you must do what I say, turn around and bend over.”I did.She then put more lipstick and decided to mark my “back entrance”… “You are mine.”What a sensation. We got back to gathering and sitting there Olga told everyone we were from now on dating.WTF….. she knew I could not say anything and I was happy, she knew my secret.The afternoon night went fine, there couple of kisses here and there. We decided to leave, said good bye and headed to my appartement. She had never been there before, I was really getting the big picture and what conflict, she already saw my panties and I dont know how to ….(PART 2) TOMORROW