The dressing progressed and Iwould spend hours at home perfecting my makeup and my walk.I simply adored garters and heels loved to be slutty in myclot...ing choices. I did not, however, have the nerve toleave my home as I lived in a small town and never wantedto be seen. I tried a few excursions late at night anddrove around some but never went where someone could seeme.That all changed one day when my job took me to anothercity for a sales call. I was excited for two weeks aboutthe prospect of. . Thode tight bhi the.zyaada maza toh tab aaya jab vo meri notebook check karne aain..mere muh ke saamne unke boobe latak rahe the..main toh jaise pagal hi ho raha tha..kisi tarah maine apne aap ko control kiya,aur vo notebooks check karke chalin gayi.Ab toh main roz unke boobs ko dekhta,jab vo board mita thi..to uski gaand hilti thi..tab to main unki gaand ka bhi fan ho gaya..vo khadi hoti toh unki chikni kamar(jo patli thi..utni bhi patli nahin) dikhti thi aur nabhi(navel) bhi dikhti thi.. Her lips whispered in my ear, “Let’s pretend to be boyfriend/girlfriend.” My chest began pumping up and down as her lips came down on mine. She combed my hair with her fingers as she pulled my face tighter against hers and her tongue began to probe my mouth. I reciprocated and our tongues danced in the vacuum we created.In the dark, I realized she was wearing a bathrobe and her legs were bare beneath it. That meant she had purposely taken off her pajama bottoms and put the robe on before. There stood my aunt and uncle."Look at him Sharon," Uncle Mark I said. "I told you he was a sissy." You little pervert," she screamed. "And those are my good pantyhose!"I was marched and made to stand there in front of the laughs and insultsof my 2 cousins. Then I was ordered up to my room and told then to takethose off by Aunt Sharon. I was just stepping out of the panties when shereturned with one of her nightgowns."Put this on and follow me you little sissy," she sneered. "If you wantto be a.