I was so nervous, but wanted something to happen so bad, even if I wasn’t sure what that something might be. “You can hide your bike in the bushes...over there, if you want” I did and got in the passenger sit next to him. He smiled and began to drive. He was nice looking, much older than me obviously. He looked like a school teacher of college professor. “You can sit closer to me if you want” I wanted nothing more and slid next to him, putting my hand between us. I nervously moved my fingers. I decided against it, as I really didn't need to go in to town otherwise. I did however make a few unusual purchases. I went along to the charity shop in the High Street, where I bought an old-fashioned brown tweed two piece suit. This comprised a loose fitting, three-button jacket with wide lapels, and a baggy knee length skirt. I tried it on, and it looked awful. Next were a pair of "sensible" brown brogue shoes and a couple of pairs of brown panty hose tights.I don't normally wear tights as. The others are emotions to work through. But even experiencing those emotions takes this to a higher level of excitement. So, Sir, thank you. I hope I don’t disappoint you.”“Michele, listen to me. Look at my eyes. You are amazing! Truly. I said you were an extraordinary submissive and you really are. Not in the pain, humiliation way that some think of a submissive. But in the giving and serving way without question. Even tonight, my love, you were amazing. I know you wanted to stand up and slap. I don't know what I would do if he expressedany interest."Mary chuckled at my response."You know what, Megan?" she asked."What?" I replied with a question of my own. I had no idea what she wasgetting at."This is a turn of events I wasn't expecting," she chuckled some more."We are now talking about a problem that I have talked about with manyof my female clients, and not my transgender clients. I thought thatprogression was interesting." Oh!" I remembered the really big news that she definitely.