It had now been about 3 months since I started hormone therapy and I was starting to notice subtle changes, my hair seemed finer, my muscle tone had faded despite continuing to work out and best of all I could see the first signs of something happening with my breasts. While they were barely any larger, my nipples and areole were much bigger and a lot more sensitive. With a padded ‘A’ cup push up bra, I could get a little...

It was the morning before our second night at the adult club. Myself and Carol had been in frequent contact and agreed how we’d like things to go. Over breakfast I let George know that Carol and I would be in charge tonight, and to be honest, I think this was a big relief for him. I returned from my pre-booked trip to the hairdresser just after lunch and I was feeling great. The stylist had done an amazing job working wit...

We both felt like we were coming off a high for the few days immediately following our first adult club night, such was the extreme emotions and excitement we’d experienced. The evening had been fantastic and we agreed that there would be many more. We were now keeping in touch with Carol and Trevor as well as a few other couples we’d met, through the club’s web chat. We decided to try to go once a month and had already s...

I was now letting my hair and nails grow out and had bitten the bullet and got my ears pierced. It would be a fair few months before I could pack my wigs away though and there was going to be that difficult phase to go through where my natural hair would be too short to take a feminine style but too long to easily fit under a wig. I would just have to manage that when it came. With Georges help I had started setting up my...

It was Friday and George was not at work today. I got up before him and slipped into the spare room to get ready for the day. After the usual shower and all over shave I got myself dressed. It looked like it was going to be a warmish day so I opted for bra, panties, 10 denier hold up nude stockings and a floaty cotton knee length summer dress, with thin shoulder straps. I applied the minimum of makeup, along with a little...

Having returned home I still felt so aroused by the evening with George and of course still wearing the chastity cage and butt plug, with no panties, under my now cum soaked and very short dress. While I had planned to get home and tidy away all Rebecca’s things before the boiler man arrived at 9am, I had a new idea. I would instead be dressed as Rebecca and pretend to be my girlfriend. This had two benefits; one, it woul...

Sitting in Georges passenger seat as we drove home from the adult shop I was feeling like such a horny little slut. My stocking tops were on clear display below my black leather micro mini skirt. My sheer blouse was showing off my sexy bra and of course Georges cum from this morning was now sticky as it dried in my panties. It was a fantastic feeling and I was aching for George to take me again as soon as we got home. We...

I was now meeting with George at least once a week, often staying until morning depending on what we had on the next day. Our sex was fantastic, he made me feel so wanton, a real girly slut eager to please. He had also started to get a little more dominant with me, now happy to direct our sex without asking permission. I loved being asked to kneel in front of him and suck his cock until he came in my mouth. I often couldn...

Three or four weeks had passed since my meeting with George and I was now longing for another meet. I’d not fully dressed since that evening either so I was getting a little desperate to once again transform into Rebecca. George and I had kept in touch, initially by text and now we were emailing several times a week. We discussed our likes dislikes, hobbies and of course meeting again. George kept suggesting I come over f...

As I pulled the car out of the drive I must admit I was starting to panic a little. What if someone I knew saw me, or my car broke down, or someone ran into my car? I tried to put these thoughts out of my mind and concentrate on how good I looked and felt as Rebecca. My dress had ridden up a little to show just a hint of stocking top below the steering wheel, my lips felt moist with lipstick and my perfume made me feel sl...

When I left home and moved into my own place in my early 20’s I started to gather a few clothes of my own to satisfy my growing desire to cross dress, some lingerie sets, satin chemises, shoes, skirts, dresses. My favourite outfits always included high heels, stockings and a satin chemise under a short dress. Up until my late 20s I only played dress up occasionally, always at home when I was alone and when I was sure I wo...