I had heard that smelling girls underwear was heaven so I scavenged around our dirty washing and found a pair of very sexy red lace frenchies. I was e...cited so I ran and jumped onto my bed and smacked the knickers to my face and began fondling my flaccid penis. My friend was right, it was heaven. The musky smell, the risk of getting caught and playing with myself really had my heart racing and a bead of sweat rolled down the side of my face. My erection was growing and my strokes became rugged. I packed my bras, panties, hose, make up, and dresses under my male clothing in my checked bags. Being the panty slut I am I had to wear my red silky panties under my slacks. Luckily I didn’t need to be stripped searched by the TSA, though that could have been a hot episode. I flew into town around 6pm. I had plenty of time to get my rental car and get to my hotel room to begin my transformation to Stephanie. I tossed my bags on the bed of my room and pulled out the clothes I was going to go. They both were quiet after that. After parking, they walked side by side to the pub without touching. When they got to the door, Sian reached reflexively for the door and held it open for Bridget. As she followed her in, Sian was more highly aware of Bridget’s body than she could ever remember. Her nervousness increased. She was used to Bridget as just a friend. She didn’t know how to react to this weird zone they seemed to have entered. There was only one chair at the table. Even though there. That night, Jake was already in bed by the time Heidi got out of the shower. Her hair was still wet, and she was wearing her old night shirt. Jake peered curiously at her as she stood uncertainly by the bathroom door, not getting into bed."What's wrong?" he asked, then opened his arms invitingly. Heidi only smiled and hopped over to the bed, jumping into his waiting arms."Nothing," she said and gave him a hug, "I'm glad your back."Jake's face lit up—completely glowing. "I'm glad, too," he.