The lace choker wentround my neck, tying at the back with a bow. The delicate materialbrushed my smoothly powdered chin and I pouted into the mirror, ...dmiringthe effect. My heart was already beating a little faster with theforbidden excitement of looking and acting like a girl. I reached for thenail-varnish, and sat naked on the bed, painting my fingers and toescrimson red, to match my lips. They dried quickly in the cool room.At last it was time to get dressed.Still sitting, I opened the. The buttons on the left were the only thingunusual about it. Next she gave him a pair of black slacks. They weretight in the waist larger in the hips then tapering tightly in the legsin a style formerly known as capri pants. "Get a pair of dark socks fromyour drawer," she told him.Shoes had always been a problem because of the size of his feet. Thelargest women's sizes available in cheap discount stores, ten and ahalf, were too small. Still he could get his feet into them it was justthat they. Jim always has problems hiding his constant erections when that happens. He can't even get up to go to the bathroom without first finding a way to cover his erections.He is almost sure his wife and daughter have both noticed his problem at one time, or another.Since Cathy was a small ch!ld, she makes it a habit to always give her father a big hug before going to bed. She always puts her breasts squarely against his chest and squeezes him real tight. Jim doesn't know if she realizes it, or not,. Being ordered to fuck her had instantly filled his sack with a hardness he wouldn't dare to show at work. This would make the days of having to fulfill an endless line of demanding parents worthwhile.She reached out and grasped his hand pulling him into their bedroom, tearing his red outfit and snowy beard and wig off him in a way which just turned them both on all the more. He was left with just his white shirt as her looked him up and down. Briefly she considered putting the wig and beard.