And black dresses and long blonde hair were a killer combination. One last look to check her make-up and it was time to go.Mark looked up at her as sh... came into the room to kiss him goodbye and she saw the look in his eyes. He wanted her. He wanted her right then and with the slightest encouragement on her part he would take her right there on the living room floor. He had always been turned on by her legs and he was a high heels freak. Anytime she wanted to wind his watch all she had to do. As I slipped beside her to open the shower door, Lynette faux-exasperatedly uttered, “Michael Edward, you are evil, pure evil.”Anticipating a playful swat to my fanny, I hurriedly skipped onto the shower mat as Lynette’s right fingertips barely grazed my left hip. I heartily laughed, “Blah-ha-ha!” as I quickly turned in preparation for any additional good-natured counterattacks. Seeing Lynette giggle at my antics, I relaxed a little and reached for one of the fluffy towels hanging on the chrome. Two days later, I went to their place. Jack said he had to go study and excused himself. My dress wasn't as skimpy as the latest outfits I'd been wearing. A black lambswhool sweater and a tartan skirt that reached just above my knee. Tan stockings and low black pumps with a bow on the toepiece. After Jack had left, I sat next to Ronald on the sofa and pulled my legs up on the seat. I ran my fingernail over his shoulder. He was wearing a sweatshirt and jeans."Jack told me you've been hoarding my. And be quick about it"I run upstairs, go to our bedroom and there lying on the bed is my sissy outfit, frilly pink bra and panties, with matching garter belt and stockings. I get undressed from my normal work clothes standing in our bedroom naked except for my dick locked up in a custom made metal chastity device, i grab the bra, put it on, then i take the stockings and roll them up my nice smoothly shaved legs, my wife makes me keep my body hair shaved smooth, once the stockings are on, i put.