This was the third time I had attempted this, and I wasdetermined not to chicken out again. I knew what I wanted, but not where to find it - and I...wasfar too nervous to ask for help. Of course, it ended up being inthe last place I looked. Wandering anxiously through the aislesof women's lingerie, I tried not to look embarrassed - and failedmiserably. Everywhere I looked, I was surrounded by lacy, silky,feminine treasures. And I'm not just talking about the plain oldbras and cheap panties. It made me feel sexy and naughty at the same time. I put on a pair of shiny white heels and made my way to the bathroom. The heels were not easy to walk in, but it made me feel sexier.In the bathroom, I decided that I wanted to curl my hair. I untied my topknot and took out my sisters curling iron from the drawer. I read the instructions on the box and slowly and gingerly started to curl my hair. It took me ages, but I soon had, sexy curled locks of hair.The makeup didn’t take me too long as I. “Yes I would,” I answered honestly. Doctor Bailey stepped out of the exam room for a minute. When he returned, he was joined by a gorgeous blond nurse. They entered the room and locked the door to the exam room. Doctor Bailey turned his back to me and I could hear rustling but was distracted by the busty nurse. When he peeled his white coat off, Doctor Bailey was standing before me in a pair of red lacy panties and tan thigh high stockings. His dick was hard as a rock and peeking out of his. While he waited, John took a little time to think about their past, and what to do about the future.John was thirty-four years old, and had graduated from the University of Washington in Seattle as a software engineer. He was recruited right out of college by Microsoft, and holds a few patents and copyrights on software and their associated user manuals. After several years, he broke out on his own, and is a contractor/consultant to his old employer, as well as many others. He still designs.