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Categories: The Fetishists, Transvestites
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Fulfillment: I will tell you later
Nature: I will tell you later
My neighbors in my apartment building are two of the hottest girls I have ever seen. Both of them are tall statuesque model types. One buxom brunette and the other a well proportioned curvy blonde. I take every opportunity I can to be nice to them. When they asked me to take care of the plants and things while they went out of town recently, I jumped at the opportunity. It was only a long weekend and I dilligently took care of everything I could.
They probably weren't out of town 2 hours before I couldn't help but do a little snooping. Going into their closets and going through their dressers to see and touch their most intimate lingerie. I could just imagine them. Either one alone or together in the slinky little panties and stockings that they had tucked away. Being so close to things that had been close to them made me super excited. I rubbed the sily and sheer underthings against my face and got even more turned on. Soon, I was wrapping my hard on in a pair of tiny thong panties and stroking myself softly while I thought of the two of them. This was pretty much what I did the first two days they were gone. Revelling in the feel of their soft sexy underwear. I was careful to try to leave no trace but soon I lost control.
On the third day I took things to a new level. The night before I had gone out and found a pair of black patent fuck-me heels in my size. Despite my general embarassment at the store, I managed to buy them. I could hardly wait. When I finally returned to their apartment, I rifled through the drawers seeking the sexiest of the things I had seen from the previous days. I chose a little pair of lace boy short panties and a pair of thigh high stockings with the seam up the back. Slowly, I slid the panties on. I thought I might cum from the excitement alone. My dick was so hard I could barely stand it.
I kept myself calm as I sat at the vanity and slowly slid the first stocking up my leg. It felt amazing. I was disappointed at the sight of my leg hair peeking through the silky mesh though and I decided to remove it. I removed the stocking and panties and carefully laid them aside. I found a towel and headed for the shower. I fired up a hot shower and began to pamper myself with the feminine bath products that were all over. Scubbing myself clean with soft fragrant lotions I prepared to shave my legs. Using the razor I found there, I slowly removed the hair from first one leg then the other. Going slowly, deliberately until my legs were perfectly smooth. I couldn't stop there. I rationalized my actions by believing that no one would know and I removed all of the hair below my waist.
Fortunately, I am not a hiary guy and it didn't take long until my body was bare from the waist down. I ran my hands all over in the warm water, applying whatever products I could make sense of there in the shower. The feel of my smooth skin turned me on and I nearly masturbated right there but I waited, having more important things to do. I stepped out of the shower and lotioned my smooth skin. It was so soft and the lotioned only made it more so. It smelled sweet of lavender and I had to once again refrain from relieving the excitement I was feeling.
Smooth, soft and dry, I went back to the vanity where I had left the panties and stockings. Again I slid them on, this time feeling sexier than before. The lace against my bare crotch and the stockings on my smooth legs were exstacy. I adjusted the seam in the stockings so it ran straight up the back. The lace tops of the stockings just barely reaching the bottom of my ass cheeks that peeked out from below the boy shorts. I stepped into my new high heels and stood up.
I was a little wobbly but the effect was perfect. My calves and ass tightened and looked spectacular. I checked myself out in the mirror, admiring my new look. It turned me on so much, it was hard to disguize the bulge in my panties. I felt wonderful. I couldn't help but continue as I began to apply make-up. Foundation, mascara, blush, eyeshadow, bright red glossy lipstick. I was loving it. So much so I didn't notice that the girls had come home. It wasn't until I heard one of them ask if I was having fun that I realized how long I had been there.
What happens next waits for another installment.