Wear something else (man thong)

I couldn’t just wear a towel so I ask for something. She seemed a bit disappointed but she left and came back with a thong. “I not too sure about wearing female underwear. Don’t you have bigger clothes?”
“Oh, it’s a male thong. See, it has space for your cock. Come on, you will look so sexy in it.” And she showed me the front which seemed to have more space than a female thong. I went to the bathroom and put it on. I felt weird since the only thing it covered was my crotch and the rest was pretty much out there to see. I got out of the bathroom felling stupid but the look on her face told me something else. She was looking me up and down and I’m pretty sure she liked was she saw. “We have to go into that room”: pointing toward the room with furniture. Of course she wanted me to go first and I complied. As I walked toward the room, I looked back and saw that she was indeed ogling my ass which was out there for all to see.
We started to move furniture out and every time she had a good reason to let me go first then she would pass me to enter the room first. Each time she would pass me, she brushed me with her fingers. At first it was the hip but she moved further back as it went on. Then, each time we went back in the room, she would go left and right, always passing behind me and brushing me as she passed. She even once grabbed my ass for support as she bent down to look under a desk.
Maybe I should have felt violate but I was really enjoying it. Maybe too much because the compartment for my cock was getting to small to hold it. Once we had a sofa and a lamp out we started moving the furniture back in. She would always go in and go over the furniture to get out. Every time she would ask for my help to get down. Sometimes I would just hold her hand, but other times I would take her in my arms to lower her down. The last move we did, she jumped around my neck and her breast rubbed on my chest on her way down. Even her hands trailed my chest as she started to back up. I noticed that one nipple was peeking out from under her bikini top. She saw were I was looking and realize she was out. She fixe her top while doing a mischievous smile at me.
Looking down, she saw that I was almost bursting out of the thong and asked: “Would you like to pose for me? I like a man in a thong.”