I sat on the bench with my headphones on and continued to think about what I had read the night before.The more I sat and thought about what I had rea..., the more my body was responding without me realizing it. I began to get very warm and could feel my panties becoming wet. At that moment, I could feel my face getting red from embarrassment, and I was happy I had put pants on today. After I snapped out of it, I stood and walked home. I reached my door and started to unlock it.I was startled. This was not like Halloween. She reassured me that I was a better looking `woman’ than most of the real women out in public. She would buy me things to wear that she could wear also. She had impeccable taste and always made me look great. I was even getting somewhat skilled at dressing myself. I have to admit I did get aroused by seeing myself dressed, going out in public and passing as a woman. She would rub my swollen cock keeping me erect almost the whole night long and when we go home I. Bang. Bang! The door. Shit, it shocks you as loud as it is. You make a small adjustment on a strap, flick the light off, and step into the hall. The peephole in the door is dark, like he's covering it up. You squeeze your tits and open the door. It swings open and a tall man steps in. He had said he was tall, like 6”4. He's dressed in a dark coat, sunglasses at night. You take a step back and he shuts the door. As you open your mouth to say hi, he spins you around to face the wall, leaning you. I cursed my car and Victor by leaving so early…I was not really dressed properly for a bus ride. I was wearing a very short velvet skirt and high heels, with only a tiny white cotton thong underneath. I liked to keep cool in summer time. In fact, I really liked going with no underwear, but some days that just was not advisable.Today was one of those days, since I had an important meeting to attend.It was very close quarters on the bus; it was not comfortable in the heat. I could move to the.