I started seriously traveling for business several years ago. After you get the Platinum status and free upgrades to first class, you realize you're spending a lot of time away from home. I also realized that I felt like my time away from home was like a second life... I had different friends, ate different places, did different things.
I also began to indulge myself heavily in my favorite fetish: lingerie. Lingerie to me is the perfect erotic creation... it conceals yet reveals... it is infinitely fashionable and always delights the eye.
At first, I focused on women in lingerie. I began to frequent a high class gentleman's club where the dancers wore wonderful outfits of satin, lace, and sheer materials. I spent many hours chatting with the dancers, flirting with them and then taking them to the private rooms to let them drive me wild with lingerie caresses. I never left the club without at least two powerful orgasms, usually cumming as they touched me and felt my cock throbbing over and over. I came prepared wearing condoms so I never created a mess or embarrassing stain.
Then I met Lily. She wore the most tight satin lingerie as she danced and was gorgeous. Even better, she was intrigued by my fetish. After a few drinks and table dances, she asked me if I'd ever worn lingerie. I confessed that I had in high school in college, amassing a large collection of satiny lingerie before giving it up.
Lily challenged me. "If you come in next time wearing a bra, panties, stockings, a garter belt, and high heels, I'll give you something totally against the rules..."