After some intense discussion which involved a lot of posturing on my part that I was 'okay' with everything and Dawn seeing right through my lies to ...ealize I was trying to force myself to be okay with it for her sake, we both had tentatively agreed to give Dawn's plan a try. Even though we both felt some discomfort over the situation, we both knew that Dawn wanted to cross this bridge and that I wanted her to do it as well. I was simultaneously unhappy that I'd have to be there but also. I'm only ninety-nine percent sure." Maybe you're wrong." Paris, you heard her. That wasn't a simple observation. Ms. Peters is way too sharp not to have figured out what was going on. Not just my clothing, but our make-up, our expressions, even the state of the Headmaster's desk for heavens sake. They all would give it away to someone not as dense as Charleston and goodness knows she is anything but dense." All she said was that your blouse wasn't buttoned properly." Paris clung to the fading. After that, Laura puton powder, a reddish blush and very blue whorish eye shadow. I sat therelike a sissy, letting my manhood be covered up by this attractivedominant woman. As she finished, I looked in the mirror and saw awhorish looking slut looking back at me. I felt like a cheap whore andloved it as my cock stirred in my panties. "One more thing Michelle," and Laura handed me a pair of black highheels. The heels were about 4" high and I knew they would be difficultto walk in, but I. Within a few days I was in there, wearing my girlfriends gear, just sitting there with my cock pointing upwards between my stockings and suspender belt - getting lots of messages slipped under the walls to me. That was enough for me for a long time, I was happy to wank myself off in undies whenever I could.By the time I was in my mid twenties I had a good job that involved a lot of travel and hotels. My thrill by that time was to leave my hotel late in the evening, and go out running in some.