Guilt was felt, so for a few days after that, I did my best was to avoid them. Texts and calls were received from both Colleen and Sal. I ignored them... but of course, Sal knew where I lived. After three days without hearing from me, he paid me another visit. We had sex a couple times and he told me he'd see me later. Later that night, with my hand in my thong, a knock at the door came. As thoughts that it was just Sal came to my head, I answered the door in that matching set. To my surprise,. He felt the eyes ofmore people on him as a woman than he did as a man, but he was thankfulthat no one said a word to him.Sidney got off at his stop before he made the mile long walk back to hishome. He shook his head as he looked down at the pavement beneath hiswedges and wondered how he had let his life spiral so out of controlthat he had wound up a grown man in skirts.Sidney was thankful that the darkness seemed to be keeping anyone in hisor her homes from getting a good look at him as he. At last, Time to get naughty. I had planned to wait tell after dark till I got dressed but I couldn’t wait. First I put on my makeup. My dick was already hard. I then choose a purple nightie, with matching panties, black stockings and sexy high heels. To complete the illusion I put on a black wig. One look in the mirror makes me shiver with excitement. I put some porn on the t.v, sat on couch and proceeded to fuck my ass with varying size dildos. I decided to get comfortable and lied down on. As hard as he worked I hope to see them on the net pretty soon. It took less than 20 minutes for them to agree on my salary and offer me a job. I started the following day.The first couple of weeks were entertaining to say the least. The work was simple, mostly clerical, and not really challenging at all. But every day brought the parade of pussy hounds howling around my desk. I enjoyed all the attention of course, and dressed to fan the flames as much as I could. Slit skirts, tight minis, low.