Nothing more. The sight of her shapely thighs, and bulging pussy, so easily visible.. with her gorgeous legs that led all the way down to her feet, It...was the best sight I had ever seen. She slid her self onto the desk, on her stomach. She raised her feet in the air, showing me her soft soles. She had kept them perfect ! I wanted to fuck them, to fuck them so badly. Her feet were amazing, they looked so soft, she swinged them around and memorized me, her watching me all this time watching her. I wear them often. I've been dressing in lingerie, garter belts, nylons and high heels for over 50 years now and still love it. The way satin, silk and lace feel against my skin is sensational and the feel of nylons on my legs is so wonderful. I owe being the transvestite I am to my beautiful aunt. Every time I was around her she would always want to touch me, smile and give me a kiss. My cock would get hard just from the feel of her skin. I loved my queen maker!I used to jack off fantasizing. I wanted to go real bad. So I dressed up in my costume, which was me looking like a slut. I had a short skirt that barely covered my ass and pussy. High-heels, and a tight, tight sweater that showed off my tits. Oh, I didn't wear any underwear either. Well Uncle Charlie caught me and made me show him my costume. He told me I had to go and change. That no niece of his was going out looking like that.This time I was sent to my room and told I wasn't going to the party. I got so mad at him that I. "Emily, I am sooo sorry. I don't know what came over me. I promise I'llnever do it again. I love you," I blurted out without stopping forbreath."Shh," she said soothingly as she stroked my hair. "It was justcuriosity, you didn't mean anything by it. But you know now why you can'tgo in there, don't you?"I just nodded my head pathetically. I was just grateful that Emily wasn'tcross with me. How could I ever have thought those horrible things abouther when she makes me feel this good?"I'll give.