"Glad to know you, Natasha." She made a fewpleasantries that I replied to with as much politeness as I couldmuster. "We should get started. Would you ...ike to sit down and I'll havea look at your feet? " she asked.She frowned as she looked at my hands and feet. "A lot of work neededhere, Natasha, but I 'll start with a manicure. Then you will have neat,pretty nails." She dipped my fingers into a soapy solution. "It's tosoften the nails and cuticles, Natasha." She carefully pushed down. As we kissed it became more and more intense and of course once again I became erect. I wasn't too concerned as my long winter coat hid my erection and darned if she wasn't the best kisser I had ever been with. As we moved closed and kissed more passionately I felt Denise move her hands to my chest. I was still not worried because the heavy coat was protecting all vulnerable places. She then reached down and over the coat began to rub me. He hand was on my lap rubbing me through my coat. Nothing slutty this time 'round, just a simple pair of blue denim jeans with a white tank top and high heels.Feeling the sexual pleasures of attempting to cross-dress outside of my flat made me slip on a white lace thong with matching bra underneath my “male” clothes. I then headed out the door towards the city centre, where I would begin my public life as a full-time cross-dresser.Whilst walking through town, I made sure to keep my head down in case anyone saw me, but I couldn't shake the. After we left, Rajesh took me in his car and he drove me to my apartment. I opened the door and took me to my room made me lie down on the bed I was so sleepy I don’t remember what happened that night.The next day when I got up in the morning, I saw that he was sitting on the chair and he was sleeping. I got up and was totally shocked seeing him in my house and that too in my room. I freaked out and shouted “Rajesh what the fuck are you doing in my room?” He replied by telling that I was.