What had happened to him, he is also like other CD admirers only ? Did he call me for satisfying his sexual desires ? I had these questions on my mind. But, he was different from me. After leaving me inside his bedroom, he showed me his wife’s wardrobe. He asked me to wear those dresses whichever he liked. He asked me to wear the dress that I like and wear the wig on my head and do makeup and come back to him.
I was confused to choose the dress, that I liked to wear. The reason behind it was, I liked all the dresses. I don’t know which one to select and which one to leave. After a lot of difficulty, I choose Cream colour blouse and same colour saree. I never knew if he already knew my measurements. His wife’s dresses fitted me very much perfectly. He knocked the door and asked me are you still dressing. He asked me if I need his help in dressing.
I replied him not needed. After a struggle of 45 minutes, I came out of the bedroom. He was shocked to see me. He saw me and told that I was confused how will you look at these dresses. You look like a village belle. I got angry on him and asked Do I look like a village girl ? He told that he told it just for fun and asked me not to take it so serious.
We were like 2 friends. He never approached me with any bad thoughts. He wanted to take a photo with me. I agreed to do it. It was due to the trust I had with him. I decided to do whatever he wanted without any hesitation. I wanted to submit myself to him. He behaved with a lot of affection towards me. He showed me humanity. He asked me to have dinner with him. He asked me he has a desire and can you fulfill them.
I replied that you can tell me and I will it definitely if I can do it. I wanted him to ask me to get engaged with him. My mind was fully filled with him. He told that he wanted to have a candle light dinner with his wife. But, it never happened with his wife. He asked me if he can have a candle light dinner with him. He asked me, if I could behave like wife till we have that dinner. I wanted to say him that I wanted to be his wife lifelong.
I thought that if I could agree to his demands without hesitation, then it won’t be nice. I acted as if I am thinking deeper. I took few minutes and told that I am agreeing to be his wife and have candle light dinner with him. He became happy and out of control, he kissed on my cheeks. Instead of stopping his actions, I was enjoying his moves.
After getting a single kiss, I stopped his movements further. I felt something fishy in this. I told him that I will sleep outside and you sleep in bedroom. He understood and told me that I am sorry, if I had done something wrong. I found it hard to sleep in saree. I decided to remove the saree and I decided to wear the nighty. This suggestion was provided by him and I changed to nighty. I felt very comfortable in nighty and slept very well.
He behaved with me without any lustful thoughts. I took the dresses that were supposed to be worn for me and Brushed my teeth, had bath and changed into another saree. I went to kitchen, put coffee and woke him up with coffee. He thanked me. He told that coffee is very good and it looks like coffee which his wife makes. He appreciate me for the coffee I gave him. He understood his limits and stayed within them.
He behaved like a understanding friend for these 2 days. I again started to like my life as a crossdresser. Whenever, I got time, I went to his home and started to wear ladies dress. We continued to meet often for these 4 years. We were very good friends and he was very supportive. After completing my degree, I got work in some other city. The friends there was male and I did not get any chance to crossdress.
I would say that those 4 years were golden days of crossdressing life. My mind did not oscillate because of him. He never spoiled me and neither spoiled his life. We were very friendly. I came to know that he married a real lady and I stopped meeting him. There might be thousands of things around me, but I am happy with the golden days, that I had spent with him. After that, I never got the chance or thought of crossdressing.
THE END…..
Discussion (0)