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15. Getting Ready

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1. Altered Fates

Dinner and Desert

on 2008-01-12 11:57:14

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Dinner was strange. It was wonderful, don't get me wrong, but I had never done anything like that before. There I sat, wearing my wife's clothes (except, MY BRA!), makeup, jewelry, the whole eight and a half yards. None of her shoes fit, and my sneakers didn't really go with the dress, but I was taller than her anyway so it all evened out.

She wore a pair of my dress pants and a polo shirt, and she had managed to bind her chest enough to make it look like she had big pectoral muscles instead of breasts if you didn't stare for too long. They were obviously too big to bind well enough to pass, but with the clothes and her "getting into character", it was easy to imagine her having a flat chest. She wore a pair of my shoes and several pairs of my socks in order to not walk right out of them since her feet were so much smaller than mine.

We had a nice dinner, and I managed to maintain my girly voice through most of our conversations. After dinner we left all the dishes on the table and headed to the bedroom where we continued to role-play. She had rolled up a pair of socks to make a bulge in her pants which I massaged while we made out. I tried to push it up against her crotch so she would actually enjoy it. She began feeling me up after a while, and paid particular attention to my breasts and cleavage. I tried to pay attention to what she was doing so I could return the pleasure, but I found it difficult to keep focused.

When we had had enough foreplay, I stripped her down to just her boxers and polo shirt, and then did my best to pull the boxers down without using my hands. The socks fell out and I smelled her sweet aroma, and then I gave her a mock-blow job. I pretended like I was bobbing my head every so often and looking up at her, and then attacked her flesh with my tongue to really try and get her to climax.

Next, she helped me out of the dress and my underwear, unhooked my bra, and then mounted me. She rode me and all the while fondled my breasts. I climaxed in record time and was spent. She cuddled up with me still wearing the garter and stockings and we fell asleep.




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