When all's said and done, what's the point of being a transvestite ifdon't like to play with makeup?They also had me try on an array of lingerie, most...of which would havemade me come on the spot had I not been wearing a gaff. Corsets were alsoon the list. They were as beautiful as the lingerie, but scarier. Couldmy waist ever get that small? I had already dieted down 20 pounds sincewe moved to Las Vegas. I wasn't sure I could get smaller!At the end of the day, they fitted me out with. I was now smelling her warm body, the sweet scent of her wetness as I was getting close to her pussy. Kept fingering her while kissing her tights, then started to lick on her clit and suck it, feeling it grow hard and feeling her pussy growing even wetter. Then again, when she was about to cum, I stopped for a bit, raised my head to see her eyes. She was in a whole different world as I could see. I scratched her tights a bit just to wake her up, and made her climb over to have my pussy too. Her. That sealed it… I was in!I said that I wanted to tell her so that she didn’t get pissed off if she found them in my car or drawer or somewhere. She agreed that was a good thing. All in all, she seemed okay with it. I think she found if a bit odd, but harmless. And happy I told her.When I got home she was all smiles. The house is always busy with people so she had to be coy. But she kept rubbing my butt and cooing. When we finished dinner and went to bed, she wanted to see me in my new. She was wearing a nice black lacy bra. I began caressing her tits over her bra and she was enjoying it. Slowly I traced my hand down to her jeans and opened them up. I then lifted her butt a little and pull off her jeans completely. And then pulled down her panty too.I always loved her tits as they were the nice and round like tennis balls, so I removed her bra and feasted on her beauties. I began licking her tits while she was lying down on my lap. Then she got up and sat on my lap and thrust.