1. A Life-Changing Experience, Part Six


    Date: 8/5/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Author: cdwantsit, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    A Life-Changing Experience, Part Six I could not decide what to do. Kerry obviously knew I was inside, and I surely did not want to try to deceive him, after everything he had done for me. But, notwithstanding our afternoon session, I did not want to go to the door in my current state of dress – or undress. I managed a, “Just a minute,” then went into my bedroom. Suddenly, walking in the heels was not that big of a problem. I figured the quickest solution was to take off the heels and put on a baggy sweatshirt and pull some jeans over my lingerie-clad body. I did so, hid the heels and wig in my dresser, and slipped on some loafers. I took a look around my apartment to make sure everything was in order, then looked myself in the mirror in the bathroom to make sure what I was wearing underneath my clothes was not visible. I went to the door and took a deep breath. As I opened it, I tried to act as casual as possible. “Hi, Kerry,” I said as I stood in the open doorway. He was wearing the same clothes as when I first met him earlier in the day. Kerry gave me a slight smile and looked me up and down – starting from my shoes to my eyes and back down again. I noticed that his gaze lingered on my shoes on their way back down, and my eyes instinctively followed. To my shock and horror, I noticed that you could see a little triangle of black stocking between the hem of my jeans and my loafers. Kerry looked me straight in the eyes, smiled a bit more broadly, then said, “Well, hello ...
    again, Andrew.” Kerry walked past me into my apartment. As I closed the door, he said, “Well, either you had more experience with crossdressing than you let on to me earlier today, or you already found the little present I left for you in the desk and have tried it on.” He waited a moment for me to respond. “I found it,” was all I could muster. “And you tried it on?” Kerry ventured. “As soon as I opened it, I had to,” I admitted. “Very good, Andrew,” Kerry continued. “And how did it make you feel?” I thought for a second. “Amazing,” I offered. “Amazing in what way?” Kerry inquired. “Well, I love how the stretchy, lacy fabric feels against my skin.” Kerry took a half step toward me, so that he was now just one arm’s length from me. “And?” he asked. “And,” I continued, “the way the garter straps pull at the tops of the stockings. It is so . . . so intoxicating.” “Yes,” Kerry responded, pausing, obviously waiting for more. “The high heels, with the stockings on, make my legs and calves and my whole body feel so sexy. So feminine,” I offered. “Yes, they do. Are you still wearing it under your man clothes?” Kerry asked, still looking deeply into my eyes. I nodded. “Everything except the wig and heels?” I nodded again. “Where are they?” I cast my eyes in the direction of my bedroom. “Let’s get them,” Kerry directed. I started toward the bedroom, mesmerized by the power Kerry had over me without really seeming to try. Kerry followed close behind. Electricity coursed through my body in ...
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