I then adorned my ears with the heavy inch long earrings that matchedthe necklace.I could barely stop grinning as I admired myself. I really hoped tha...James would approve. No. I 'knew' that he would approve.Glancing at the clock on the bedroom wall, it was showing 8.47pm. Ireally didn't want to keep my date waiting any longer than wasabsolutely necessary, so I set to work on applying the nails.The glue that was provided was of quite a viscous nature and I couldtell that I would only need a dab. I was so wet, my clit throbbing, desperately anticipating penetration, that I started to feel an orgasm rising inside me. I hesitated for just a moment. I tried to call myself out for acting a fool. I chastised myself, thinking, God, it’s my third week and I am jacking myself off in my office in the middle of the day! But that just made me giggle out loud. I fucking love doing dirty, naughty things where I’m not supposed to do them. I love that about my self. Such a turn on. I dug deep into my. 'This will be the worstday of life,' I thought.Monday morning came all too quick. I was still tiredfrom not getting enough sleep that night, but Mom wouldnot relent and let me wear boys' clothes again. School wasas bad as I thought it would be, but at least I did nothave wear a frilly dress like I did to church. I only hadto dress in true little-girl fashion when we went tochurch, or somewhere else special.After I had been dressing as a girl for a few weeks, itwas starting to feel good. I was. The first real live woman I was seeing in any state of undress was my mother and I was loving it. She began to shake her skirt down over her hips, revealing a matching pair of lace knickers that were more transparent than anything.I held my breath as she carefully laid the skirt on the arms of the chair next to her and finally reached behind to unclasp her bra, revealing two of the best looking breasts I could ever hope to see. They drooped slightly on her chest but they were larger than most.