1. The shame of being caught


    Date: 8/27/2017, Categories: Fetish, First Time Shemales, Author: LaceTops4U 

    I have dressed as a girl since I was young boy, I have early memories of my mother having caught me dressed taking me to see a c***d psychologist, I distinctly remember him telling me mother I would grow out of it! Well I never did. However I did have a normal up bringing, got married and carried on dressing throughout my life with increasing secrecy. After a successful career in IT, I was in it at the right time I retired early. Our c***dren have grown up and left home and with my wife and I only in the house life has been quiet. After retirement the opportunities to dress have multiplied considerably. My under wear and shoe collection has expanded as has my daring. I regularly dress and complete my household chores, daydreaming about my fantasy husband coming home and taking me in his arms. Well one sunny morning I got up and as soon as my wife had left for work dressed in a plain ivory matching set of thong, suspender belt and bra, with tan lace top stockings I wriggled into a pair of 4 inch tan sling back pointed heels and put on a floral figure hugging dress. It is low cut at the front and with a little bit of help from noogleberry breast development system I had a small but noticeable cleavage! I worked away at my chores and was busy hoovering an upstairs guest bedroom when I heard the front door slam shut, panic ensued as I heard my wife coming upstairs. She is petite and quite fiery, thoughts of divorce and poverty flashed through my head. As she entered the bedroom ...
    ... her face was one of total surprise, in fear I started to cry a pleaded with her, she smiled in a very wicked way at me and then told me to sit on the bed, as I did so, she said .....&#034 and cross your legs like a girl&#034 I obediently did as I was told. She then said what I was wearing suited me, &#034go and make me a cup of tea and bring it to me in the bedroom.&#034 As I got up and walked past her she slapped me on the rear and then rubbed my cheeks, she said softly &#034Stockings nice....&#034 I carefully made the cup of tea and took this back upstairs....... my wife had changed and was sitting at her dressing table. Not into something seductive but her shopping clothes. As she sipped her tea she looked at me and said, &#034I'm going out for a few hours, stay dressed and have my supper ready for 8 o'clock sharp&#034 She put her cup down and walked to the door, I obediently followed and looked outside onto the damp street to see a taxi waiting, she got in and disappeared into the now gently falling rain. Several hours went by and I received a text &#034I hope supper is being prepared! A taxi will arrive soon you are to stay dressed and receive the driver&#034 My mind was spinning. About 10 minutes later a taxi pulled up outside and the driver came to the door laden with bags, I tentatively opened the door and snatched the bags from him.... &#034She said you are not to open anything&#034. He ran down the path and drove off. To be continued I decided to get supper on the ...
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