Even so, the male part of mybrain did not want to go to his house dressed as a French Maid. Thetrouble was my pantyhose was slowly conquering the onl... part of me thatremained male.I was now starting to think of myself as a woman and to think like one.I had already sorted out my wardrobe.My pantyhose had changed into fishnets and suspenders. I looked atmyself in the mirror and lifted the right side of my dress until I couldsee the top of my stockings and my suspender straps.Mr Jones will like. .. and nervous in anticipation. They lived about thirty minutes away, and we agreed to meet in the lounge at 9:30 PM. He also stipulated, that if anything did happen, it would be a BJ only, and his wife would remain fully clothed, and if she had any misgivings it would be a no go. I had no problem with that. I told him the worst that would happen would be them driving a half hour for a couple of free drinks, and some small talk. He laughed.I finished up late that afternoon, had a nervous bite. More

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