I scanned the room again, hand on my chin. Tap tap tap went my foot. Something, something, something. Ah! Perfect, I thought, turning back towards the...bedroom. I retrieved my previous outfit from the wicker hamper, then carefully arranged the items in a casual puddle just inside the front door, real panties on prominent display. The kind of girl who comes home after a hard workout and can barely stand to get inside the door before she has to take off all her clothes!My transformation into. Kim was still kneeling on the floor, drops of my come spattered on her neck and chest, breathing heavily. She walked on her knees over to Alison and I, and while I stood there kissing Alison's neck and reaching underneath her halter top, Kim pressed her face directly into Alison's crotch and began to lap at her pussy. Alison immediately responded, trying to alternate grinding her crotch against my dick and her friend's tongue. I grabbed the bottom of Alison's halter and slowly peeled it up over. In retrospect, I think there was.Over the next week, I thought of nothing but that evening and of how ithad felt to be dressed up. On my afternoon panty sessions, I now put onvarious other things as well, usually a garter belt and stockings. Atleast now I didn't have to be afraid Sis would come home unexpectedly.That was a relief.So that's how I got into crossdressing. My sister and her friends kept upmy "fashion shows" for a time. Sis would come and knock on my door, orsometimes just walk. I would appreciate samples for our labs." The fireman told them.That was it. Her Mom had her out of there as quick as she could move. But the experiment had work. She now knew that she could lock a door so no one could casually open it and walk in.Well the next couple of days were boring, to her at least. Her Mom kept Katy home from school. They did go buy her some new clothes. Katy had never been very interested in clothes. If they covered her she was happy. In her opinion clothes were to.