There I was lying atop of our bed, naked, blindfolded and now in the dark. Minutes later I heard the soft patter of bare feet crossing the bedroom flo...r. I thought about saying something, then decided to wait. Whatever game Miranda was playing, I suddenly had a sixth sense about keeping my mouth shut until spoken to. Sure enough, she made no sound, no comment beyond her approach and the sudden touch of her hands upon my wrist as she wrapped one of her silk scarves around it, securing it to the. This story is about a 24yo crossdresser who calls himself Jenny and his adventures.jenny is 5'11, 60kgs ,complexion-very fair(which made his job of turning into a girl much easier).he had nice long hair which looked good on him,with his slim and hairless body and long legs. he face was very girlish and didnt really need much make-up when he dressed up, but he still loved applying a lil of sumthing, just to make it more sexy.Jenny had 2 sisters and many cousin sisters, this got him accustomed to. They can find some low-paid work of course, as secretaries, waiters and other positions women view at best as beneath them and at worst as convenient targets for sexual harassment. Upon being snapped up for marriage a boy is expected to drop whatever career he's managed to make for himself and spend the rest of his life looking after the home and children and keeping his new wife relaxed and happy.As for romance, women take the lead here too. They're expected to be dominant, relentlessly horny. I also started suggesting her wear exposing dresses. Eventually, her churidhars changed from loose ones to skin fit ones with some cleavage to display. And blouses became sleeker. And she started wearing only a churidhar top when at home, with just her panty beneath. Around 6 months ago, I started mentioning stories and gossips involving extra marital affairs during our kinky talks. Thanks to many ISS stories which I cud narrate to her as someone’s real life tales of some people I knew.Also.