A New Beginning (Part 3)

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It’s been a while since I’ve written. For background, I’ve got a wonderful relationship with my wife Joan and an ongoing affair with my step-daughter Ellen. It’s possible since Joan’s job keeps her out of town for extended periods of time. Both of the women in my life have the same sexual tastes and to say things get kinky is an understatement. Ellen was very much in dressing me up from the start of our relationship. It’s something that Joan liked to do and I was all for it as the sex was HOT. Ellen somehow captured all the things that Joan and I liked to do and carried them out to our mutual enjoyment. As the affair matured, I realized that Ellen really preferred me to wear woman’s clothing. She would open up and talk more when I was dressed. After a while I spent most of my time in the house dressed as a woman. Escort ankara The trade was wonderful sex. One day, Ellen was sitting at the table and very upset. I figured she had just had another blow-out argument with her ex-boyfriend. She was nervous and fidgety, not at all like her normal self. After a few minutes Ellen said that she was going for a walk and left. Since I was home alone, I decided to go through my stretching routine in the basement. I changed ito a leotard and tights. I pulled the hair on my wig back into a ponytail, checked my figure and headed into the basement. I popped the DVD into the DVR and began the routine. About half way into my routine, I felt like someone was watching me. I ignored it at first and then heard a noise behind me. I realized that Balgat escort I had forgotten to make sure the doors were locked and was afraid that someone was breaking in. I turned around to see a tall dark haired woman and Ellen. The woman gasped and said “he’s perfect!” Ellen was blushing and hanging back. She then stammered that the tall woman was her friend Liz. At that point I stood up and tried to introduce myself. Needless to say, I was a stuttering blushing fool. I was also a hard-on that was painfully trapped in the leotard. I was hard to walk towards the two ladies. Liz was a beauty. She was almost six feet tall, about Ellen’s age and had a killer body. I approached and wanted to shake hands or hug but couldn’t get myself to move forward. I could feel myself blushing Batıkent escort bayan as this was the first time anyone besides Joan or Ellen had seen me dressed. Feeling the tension, Ellen quickly said that Liz and I needed to talk and that she had an errand to run. She seemed relieved as she was talking and left. I was left there alone with Liz and knew I wanted her in the worst way. The dress she was wearing showed her figure to advantage and I needed her out of it. Liz said she had something to show me so we sat on the couch as she pulled her phone out. Liz began by saying that she and Ellen had been friends for a long time and often shared clothing ideas but that Ellen had made a mistake and accidently sent her pictures of the wrong outfit. She then showed me pictures that Ellen had taken of me while I was dressed. In one I was posing in the door and in the second one I was tied to the bed with a dildo stuffed in my mouth. I was really blushing at this point and didn’t know what to say. Liz continued talking and explained that she was wondering who the woman was and Ellen told her it was me.

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