1. Chapter 14 Chrissie Gets Some Payback


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    oestrogen treatment really kicked in it was like I couldn't care that everyone in the neighbourhood knew that I was married to the biggest slut in town and laughed at me behind my back.&#034 &#034The funny thing is,&#034 I added. &#034They don't even know it is me now when I pass them on the street. I went into the pub where Heidi fucked all those guys that night and the same guys who made fun of me wanted to buy me drinks. They don't get that I am still technically married to Heidi until the divorce goes through. They think I am just a new woman who moved into the neighbourhood.&#034 &#034Why don't you scrub all that dried jism off you and go there tonight for a pub dinner,&#034 mommy said. &#034Let's see what it's like. It might be a lot of fun.&#034 After I stepped out of my second shower of the day, I dropped my original idea of dressing in white to regain some virginal innocence and decided to show some leg and wear something a bit daring to get as much attention as possible from the men who once considered me to be a laughing stock. I picked out a short black leather skirt and a sleeveless top and pulled up natural coloured hold ups and slipped on three inch heels. I went a little heavy on the makeup, using eyeliner, pink lipstick and some charcoal coloured eye shadow. The healthy glow I had from the hormones rushing through me meant I never had to worry about blush. I had a natural glow in my cheeks. When I came down the stairs and into the living room mommy did a ...
    little double take and, without saying a word, hurried upstairs to dress in something equally as provocative. When she reappeared she was also wearing a short skirt, equally tall heels and a clingy top that showed off her slim figure. We shared spurts from a bottle of perfume mommy had in her bag before leaving. We looked like two glamorous women out for a night of fun and we got a lot of lustful looks from men and envious looks from women as we walked down the street. The pub was one of the new trendy venues in the neighbourhood that had a menu of cocktails and other alcoholic concoctions that nobody really drank. It had revamped its menu a few years ago and now claimed to sell the best 'pub grub' in London, a claim made by virtually every other joint in town. The pub also demanded that customers reserve dining tables beforehand although I hadn't bothered calling to make a reservation: I wanted to prove a point to mommy. The hostess asked us if we had a reservation when we entered the dining area and approached her podium. I shook my head no and I could see her look over our heads towards where the general manager worked behind the bar. His eyes had locked on us the moment we entered the pub, lustfully examining us from head to toe. She asked us to remain where we were and went to the bar and had a brief whispered conversation with him and returned to us with a smile. &#034We are completely booked but I think I can find a table for you,&#034 she said. &#034Come and follow ...
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