"Progress is slow." Yes, well, I called to help. It will take some explanation. You see, I am a male-to-female transsexual."I blinked. "I wouldn't ...ave known." No, I wouldn't expect you to. I designed my own, rather revolutionary, treatment. I have used retroviruses to correct my chromosomes directly."Professional doubt replaced my surprise at her revelation. "Easier said than done." Indeed. I am transmitting technical data describing the process; I hope you will be impressed. There. Show me how good it feels, darling, and I might let youcum."I was losing my reason in the delights of the lingerie. For the firsttime, I noticed the smell of perfume, and realised I knew the aroma. Mywife wore the same scent. Her perfume was still on these softundergarments. I was being seduced by the woman who'd bedded my wifeearlier that day. And she was forcing my consent by dressing me in thesame slutty expensive underwear she'd made my wife wear.My cock was a stiff, throbbing pole that. And at first you had no idea who i was then you smiled real big and ran over to me and pick you up and give you a huge hug. then i set you down and you say "what are you doing here" with a big smile and i tell you im here for a friend but i was really hoping to see you and i ask you if you want to hang out later and you say " yeah come over to my house around 7" and i say ok and you give me a big hug and then give me a quick kiss and smiled and started walking off. then 7 came around and i. Feeling a bit embarrassed I lifted the parcel in front of my top thank you I said trying to shut the door, wait! he said I need you to sign for it. Again feeling flustered I looked for somewhere to put the parcel, I turn & pushing the door to with my foot I took the parcel up the hallway, putting it on the bottom step of the stairs. As turned to face the door I saw that it was wide open! The postman had got a great view of my stocking & knickers. Oh well I thought might as well flaunt what I've.