Garter clips and the lacy tops of her stockings could be seen thru the bottom two layers of her skirt. Standing in white heels she looked so good that...I became hard just looking at her. She was smiling as she asked "do you think this will do?"She reached down and with both hands slowly slid the skirt up exposing her lingerie. She had on a pair of panties that matched the lacy pattern of her stocking tops. They were just for show as they didn't conceal her pussy. Holding her skirt with her left. All the time I was reading I rubbed myself in the panties. I could feel so much wetness inside them. I wanted to make this last as long as I could so I’d rub myself almost to orgasm and stop when I was close. I was denying orgasm till just the right time. I was becoming a little sleepy and put the magazine down and laid my head on the arm of the couch, still sitting up and legs crossed and drifted off to sleep. Of course I dreamed of having a cock fucking me hard. Such a delicious dream.I. Next are my metal cock and ball ring and swe through black panties that cover my plugged arse and look great. I put on my long red false nails to match my painted toes and lips and slip on long see thru nylon gloves and loads of chunky bracelets for my wrists and upper arm. O finosh thos off with patent spike heeled ankle boots and a long flowing see through robe . My slutty pyjamas i call this oufit and I get on the sofa infront of the tv and enjoy a glass of wine and a cigarette and await my. I hadto share my secret.I looked into her eyes intently as I spoke the words.Her smile never wavered. "You're saying you don't want to go to bedwith me Jessie?"Maybe she didn't hear the words correctly due to the hum of the bar'spatrons. "Darra, I'm a woman who would love to go back to your hotelbut I'm, transgen..." Oh, what did you-"Now she understood yet her face didn't fall. "Oh Jessie you're testingme." She paused and considered me."Seeing if I'm paying attention. But my statement settled.