Sissy Slut Ch. 02
Keywords: Slut, 02, Sissy, Ch.,
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As she started the car she turned and looked at me. "Hasn't this been an incredible evening?"
I agreed but inserted that my rear end was sore. She smiled and said "So is mine but it just reminds me of how much fun this has been."
As we reached the house and pulled into the drive I could see that there was no traffic. Thankful that no neighbors were out, I waited again for Donna to open the door and then stood in my high heels, patiently waiting while she got the packages and opened the back door. Safely inside, I sashayed into the bedroom, dropping our shoes to the floor and our pants in the chair. Donna set the packages down and turned to me. She unbuttoned the shirt and slid it off of my shoulders and arms. Tossing it into the chair she unbuttoned and removed her shirt.
"I'm going to undo your shoe locks and you can take them off" she said "but I want you to sleep in the rest of your outfit, ok Miss Vickie."
I remembered, quickly, what saying no might bring and agreed to her request. She smiled and squeezed my forearms, pulling me into her kiss.
"Oh, I just love my new lover, Victoria. We are going to have so much fun."
Her Side
I sent Victoria off to work with a fresh pair of pink panties and his new pink garter belt and nylons on under his suit. He wanted to put socks on over the hose but I would not let him. I didn't want him to get too comfortable with his feminine wear. I figured I would let him experience what women did years ago when they couldn't let even their ankles show in public. I also convinced him to put on a very light coating of the pink lip gloss, telling him that if anyone noticed and said anything, he could say that it was an ointment for chapped lips. He didn't mention or complain about the pink nails. They are a very light pink and I honestly think he forgot about them. I had only extended them slightly past his own nails. One thing that I didn't tell him was that I had sprayed just a hint of my perfume into his panties before I brought them into the bathroom and laid them on the counter. I also put a little between my breasts so that if he did notice the feminine scent, he would think it was coming from me. I also knew that the perfume is activated by body heat and would become more obvious as the day progressed.
I got a fresh cup of coffee and clicked on the computer. After getting on line I decided to find out a little more about why Vic had allowed himself to be molded so quickly. I knew that, basically, it was just the great sex we were having in the process. But I wanted to read what other men who liked to wear panties were thinking. I went back to the Pantiesetc site and logged in as a guest and started reading. What I found was surprising to me. Besides the guys who liked men, there were dozens of married men who were either wearing panties secretly or else the wives knew but preferred not to know. I don't know how I would have reacted if Vic had come to me wanting to wear women's underwear. I suppose I would have found it a bit puzzling myself. As I read on, I found that it was a common desire of most of these men that their wives would approve and participate. For most of them, that was not to be and I could see that it created a situation where a lot of stealth and secrecy was needed in order to preserve their relationships. Most of them seemed to feel that they were cheating on their wives in some way.
I leaned back from the screen and thought about what had developed in our situation. I know that the trust factor between Vic and myself has increased. I have always trusted his judgement and leading in our life and I think he is beginning to trust my leading in our sex life, at least I hope that he is. I'm not trying to turn him into a woman because I love and cherish my man. But the last two days have taught me that a sense of the risque and a hit of sexual danger can be very exciting. Victor/Victoria has had five climaxes and I've had four in two days. That didn't even happen when we were on our honeymoon and screwed around like rabbits. Well, I decided, I know that this is just a game. But it can be a quick hand of Old Maid or a game of Monopoly. I'm having fun and I vote for Monopoly.
My mind drifted back to last night. What an eventful shopping experience. I was surprised that I did not find myself jealous because of the interplay between Jenny and Victoria, probably because I was an integral part of the experience and got as hot as both of them did. I also marvelled at my first experience with an actual woman and what I allowed myself to do during the experience. I can honestly say that I have never had the slightest desire to kiss another woman's rear end. But when Jenny took command and ordered me, it felt like the thing to do. When you allow yourself to play around sexually, you never know where it's going to take you. I guess that dressing Vic up and mentally making love to him as a woman open up my sexual door to the actual experience. I thought about kissing Jenny over Victoria's shoulder and started to get aroused.
I started to touch myself when I noticed that it was getting late and I had a lunch appointment with Gail. I found Gail's face replacing Jenny's and thought "I've got to stop this. I'm getting out of control here." Quickly banning the thought from my mind, I showered and quickly dressed. Subconsciously, I suppose, I put on some of my sexier under garments and a sheer pink blouse and black, form fitting slacks. Noticing the pink high heels from last night, I thought "Why not." Pulling up my pants legs I slid the shoes on and quickly wound the laces up my calves and tied them. No need for the little lock today, I pulled the pants legs back down and stood up. Turning to the mirror I could see that I looked sexier than usual, but with the idea that had been stirring in my brain, I figured that wouldn't hurt anything.
Pulling up in front of Vic's office, I checked my makeup in the mirror. As I walked in the front door, Gail looked up and I saw her do a double take as I turned to shut the door. It came to me that my breasts and bra were clearly visible through my sheer blouse as I stood in profile in the daylight. I closed the door and stepped up to her desk and leaning over, took both of her hands.
"I hope you're hungry. I'm starving" I said as I squeezed her hands in greeting. She squeezed my hands back and looking me straight in the eyes with only a hint of a smile, said "I'm famished, and I'm ready to go."
I started for Vic's office when he steeped out of the door. His shaped brows rose when he saw the blouse and shoes. I purposefully glanced down at his crotch in a playful manner and I could swear I saw him start to rise.
"Hey, honey. Gail and I are going to lunch now. We'll see you in a while."
Knowing that we would be having a talk that should help make him a little less uneasy, he said "It's been slow. You girls take as much time as you want. I can cover the phones."
I kissed him and said "That's sweet. I swear you're becoming more considerate by the minute" and laughed as Gail and I walked out the door.
We made chit chat on the drive to a good eating establishment in the area. After receiving our drinks, Gail said "I just love your blouse and shoes. I think pink is such a pretty color. I guess I mean that it makes one feel feminine. You know what I mean?."
"Oh, definitely" I agreed, and deciding to plunge right into it "That's why I've got Vic in pink panties, pink garter belt, and pink nylons today" and looked her right in the eyes to gage her reaction.
"Really" she said, and smiled back at me "and I bet they go great with his pink nails and lipstick, don't they?"
I smiled back at her. "I see you're not taken aback."
"Not at all. I've been know to play a sexual game or two."
"Oh no, not you too." I feigned surprise. She looked at me and smiled sweetly. Setting down her tea, she reached across the table and placed her cool hand on mine.
"Oh, yes" she said. "Games are the spice of life."
I did not remove my hand from her touch and seeing that the opportunity had arisen, I said "Then maybe you'd like to join in our's." Sitting back, my hand still on the table under Gail's I waited, somewhat apprehensively."
Wrapping her fingers around my hand, she gave my hand a squeeze and said "I was afraid you wouldn't ask. I thought about you guys all evening and wished that I could be a part of what you were obviously doing. I noticed yesterday that Vic was aroused but didn't guess why until he bent over in front of the file cabinet and I saw his panty lines. Then I suspected that something was going on but never dreamed that you were part of it. A lot of guys get excited about wearing women's panties but I don't think very many wives know it. Imagine my surprise when I saw you out with him wearing fingernail polish and lip gloss and a bra shape showing through his shirt. What are you guys doing?"
I was about to confide in her when a lady came into the restaurant and started to take a table near ours. I smiled at her and said "We must like the same eating places. This is the second time we've met in less than a day."
Recognizing me, she smiled a slightly embarrassed smile and looking at Gail, her brows lifted and she smiled at her. "And you came in just as this charming couple were leaving, didn't you? My, but it is a small place." Turning back to me she said "You know, I was thinking about our short conversation and I have a, somewhat personal, question I'd like to ask you sometime."
I quickly thought of our few comments from last night and guessed what the topic of her question might be. "Look, why don't you sit and eat with us. I can guess what you might want to talk about and, actually, Gail and I were just on the subject ourselves."
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Keywords: Slut, 02, Sissy, Ch.,