Finally we leave and head home. Cheryl is calm as can be, while I'm antsy and fidget in my seat the whole way back home. As we pull in the garage, Che...yl gives me a kiss. "Honey," she says, "Give me a few minutes to get ready and I'll call you to come up." "Okay, sweetie, do you need me to do anything to get ready?" "No, Vic, just bring an open mind and a hard cock and we'll be just fine. Pour yourself a drink and let your mind clear. I think once you see what I have planned you'll have no. .Moving around the house in my tight, confining and extremelyinappropriate for a man outfit make me hot in more ways than one. I enjoyevery movement; savor every uncomfortable position; feeling every thingon me and in me contributing to my excitement and frustration. I am trulyloving it, and I am so grateful to my wife for embracing this and makingme to do my chores in this restrictive, demeaning, confining, eventorturous outfit that I love wearing so much!With dusting done, I mince towards the. A bright dark red lipcolour is used that often matches the colour on my fake nails and then Iflash my brilliant white veneered teeth to check the smile. Not that Ido much smiling these days outwardly though I am fairly content with mylot. It feels odd to me that it's my make up and not that used by mymother or some other woman. That it goes onto my face and not someoneelse but it does go on and will continue to go on as now I have no otherchoice but to be the prettiest woman I can be to please. At that moment, in the glittering rays of golden sunshine love and sensuality had their best personification in this mortal realm of existence. Even I was taken in by such pure beauty, and a smile curled up on my lips as I pull Anu into my arms. She rested her head on my shoulders as I brushing her long smooth hair with my fingers. Her face is content and at peace, so was her mind, no longer was she in self doubt and confusion. The man she now lay against is her world now, and as she made such.