" So put yourself in his position. Who would you most like in the world to be by your side?" My wife. You win, Mrs Bowers."She smiled happily at him, ...hich turned any remaining hardness of heart to liquid. There was no triumph in the smile: just gratitude and friendliness."So," she said, "I ought to be back in about seven hours?"He nodded."May I say goodnight to him?"Steadman could not help but smile. "Yes, Mrs Bowers, but please only that. Not a long chat. We want to get started." Of course. There are strong laces to close the corset at the back and buttons up the back of the blouse. I will need help with both of these.I chose a pair of seamed white stockings which I slide over my legs. I fasten my white leather suspender belt from the previous day around my waist. It is the only one with a fastener for the restraint. I attach the stockings and restraint and then slide into a pair of white lace panties. The bra I choose is skin coloured and like all the others in the drawer is. 'Lucy, do you know something?' He whispered as my g string slipped off from around my ankles and he threw my bra to the floor. 'What? I whispered, savoring this close, passionate moment of us both naked on the bed. 'You're absolutely stunning'. He gave me a sexy, intense glare as he eyed my beautiful, tanned breasts and moved his hand down to my clit - the magic button. I gasped gently as he started fingering me and my vagina was set on fire. 'Jackson I want you in me'. Without any further ado,. She tried tothink of something else that would make him stop wearing dresses. Ashard as she tried nothing came to mind.The next day at work all Sue could think about was what Donna hadsaid. She finally thought maybe he was right.That night at supper Sue asked, "Do you want to become a woman?" Heaven's NO! Why would you think that?" I figure since you like wearing dresses so much you would rather bea woman." There is a big difference between wearing dresses and being awoman. I like wearing.