1. Look up at Me


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: thatfemininUrge, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    knocked on my door one weekend and it was the “real” me who opened the door. He was further shocked to see a beautiful brunette who is my girlfriend introduce herself. Four, I was still exploring my own feminine desirers. So, after I popped my lap top open logged onto the CD site that I am a member, I received an immediate hit from someone other than Kyle. I will only ever go on the site when I am feeling girly and totally dressed En-Femme. Otherwise, I simply don’t bother with the site or any site associated with my femininity. The guy went by the name or nickname of Butch. He was fifty six years old. That made him twenty years my senior, but with make up on, I look about ten years younger. So that put me at an age of twenty six in his eyes. Which I am totally ok with and liked that I pass for twenty six. Feeling confident that I totally passed as a woman, I decided to have a chat with Butch. We talked a long time with him having said all the right response that built trust. He said that he was divorced after twenty years of marriage. He had two kids who lived with their mother, his wife. He owned his own small business, which I will not reveal. He was an avid Harley rider and belonged to softcore gang, not one of the one percenters like the Hells Angel or Pagans. He admitted that he was a bit overweight, which he called the middle-age sag. He said he was a big man. That he was six four and weighed two hundred and forty five pounds. He mentioned that I mentioned 1that I ...
    liked a guy bigger than me as it made me at five feet eight look more petite and that I could where heels and or boots. He also told me that he was a former marine and that I would totally feel safe with him and not to worry if we were out and about. He would always treat me as I wanted and needed to be treated. He also sent me a few picture of himself. He politely mentioned that he liked that I chose to be a busty and curvy woman when I dressed. I told him that that was very important to me. It was also non-negotiable and that I had to be treated like a feminine, dainty woman. He asked me about the “Deal,” that I had mentioned in my profile. To which I answered, I would only discuss the “Deal,” if all went right when we met. He again, mentioned that he was glad that I liked a big man. I reiterated my reasons why. So after chatting for nearly four hours I had decided to meet him at a state park. It was a park that both of us knew since we both were somewhat local to the area. I told him what I would be driving. I also played the role of being innocent in my feminine endeavors and that I had never seen a man’s “thing”. I woke early Saturday as we were to meet at eleven o’clock. Still wearing just my long white translucent T-shirt, I began my make-up process. I had to freshen my face up. Once it was done, I grabbed a cup of coffee and walked around my yard to gather any male attention. That was always a confidence builder. When I finished my coffee, it was time to dress, and so I ...
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