’ I said nothing. He gently repositioned the strap of my dress back onto my shoulder as we drove to the front entrance to Caesar’s. We rode the el...vator to Rich’s suite on the top floor. It was a beautiful room overlooking Vegas. The lights were mesmerizing and quite romantic. This suite included a living room, kitchenette, wet bar and bedroom. From the bedroom one can walk out onto a balcony. Rich took off his jacket and tie and tossed them onto a chair, then took my hand and we went out to. The night was here. After months of long distance teasing, erotic thoughts shared over the internet, and agonizingly sexy phone calls, we were to finally meet. I pull up in front of her house, crumple the printed map, and reach across to the passenger seat for the clutch of flowers I had brought. Exiting the car, I close the door softly so as not to give away my presence too soon. I stand in front of the car, still for a moment, the ticking of the cooling engine loud in the early evening air.. Denise liked this 'look' on you, very sissyish, every effeteand homosexual, also quite crushing for the male spirit. Being not quitea woman but obviously not a real man, how charming for humiliation.There were also some delightful ass and bum pads to be fitted under thecorselet to attempt to give you a slightly feminine "shape" around yourhips and ass and Denise soon had these placed perfectly. Denise wasgetting very aroused fitting the feminine items to transform your bodyshape into a lovely. It looked to be a new line, and in good shape, except for the clean slice in it. ‘Oh, well,’ I thought, ‘I’m sure Dave’s got a replacement in the garage.’ I went out and after just a few minutes, found a brand new line under his workbench. ‘Dave the packrat’, I thought.’ ‘Good man.’ Dave was a packrat, kept everything, but kept it all neat too. “Boy definitely spends too much time in the garage,” I laughed as I headed back in. I slipped the new line on, grabbed the wet/dry vac from the.