I started dressing up as a woman some time ago.
I do it in intimacy.
I lock myself in my room and start putting on a thong, stockings, and everything I need to look as feminine as possible.
In every production, it's unavoidable that I get taken out even if it's just a photo.
It was from less to more, to such an extent that it was done every day.
Sometimes with more time, others not so much.
The question is that one day, I had some problems in the bathroom.
I remembered that one of my neighbors was a plumber, so I called him.
That's it, zero connection, we had crossed a few words of greetings and nothing more.
I had more vibe with the woman, it was she who told me that her husband was a plumber.
The day after I was at my house. He tells me he had for a while, 2 hours or more. But he had a solution.
Okay, I'll tell you that anything will let me know I'm going to be in the room 'working'. Call me when I'm ready.
Obviously it was a lie, I had two hours free and wanted to take advantage of them to dress up as a woman, just like every day.
Confident in the 2 hours she told me and the call I was going to receive, I started getting ready.
I was already completely dressed, it hadn't been more than 20 minutes.
I remember taking my photos, and in that I hear the noise of the door.
I didn't have time for anything.
I turned my head and it was him, looking at me from head to toe.
I was like this:
Something will have smelled, imagined...
What a divine one you are was what I heard first.
I approach him and he says to me: 'It's nice to see you like this'
And in a very polite way he continues: 'What a nice booty you have. Can I try it?''
Without another word, I started sucking his cock.
He had a good time until I caught up with a condom that I had in a drawer of the bedside table.
He caught me in 4, against the wall and again in 4.
I had never felt so much pleasure.
We made a beautiful pact: neither he tells what he saw nor I mention anything to his wife.
And yes, we repeat every now and then...
But now I'm opening the door already dressed as a woman.
It turned me into a woman more.
I hope you like the story.
Very few men know my hidden feminine side.
I do it in intimacy.
I lock myself in my room and start putting on a thong, stockings, and everything I need to look as feminine as possible.
In every production, it's unavoidable that I get taken out even if it's just a photo.
It was from less to more, to such an extent that it was done every day.
Sometimes with more time, others not so much.
The question is that one day, I had some problems in the bathroom.
I remembered that one of my neighbors was a plumber, so I called him.
That's it, zero connection, we had crossed a few words of greetings and nothing more.
I had more vibe with the woman, it was she who told me that her husband was a plumber.
The day after I was at my house. He tells me he had for a while, 2 hours or more. But he had a solution.
Okay, I'll tell you that anything will let me know I'm going to be in the room 'working'. Call me when I'm ready.
Obviously it was a lie, I had two hours free and wanted to take advantage of them to dress up as a woman, just like every day.
Confident in the 2 hours she told me and the call I was going to receive, I started getting ready.
I was already completely dressed, it hadn't been more than 20 minutes.
I remember taking my photos, and in that I hear the noise of the door.
I didn't have time for anything.
I turned my head and it was him, looking at me from head to toe.
I was like this:
Something will have smelled, imagined...
What a divine one you are was what I heard first.
I approach him and he says to me: 'It's nice to see you like this'
And in a very polite way he continues: 'What a nice booty you have. Can I try it?''
Without another word, I started sucking his cock.
He had a good time until I caught up with a condom that I had in a drawer of the bedside table.
He caught me in 4, against the wall and again in 4.
I had never felt so much pleasure.
We made a beautiful pact: neither he tells what he saw nor I mention anything to his wife.
And yes, we repeat every now and then...
But now I'm opening the door already dressed as a woman.
It turned me into a woman more.
I hope you like the story.
Very few men know my hidden feminine side.
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