You should read part one first. Beware gambling can change your life. I’ve now broken my one time gambling habit. And I’m financially better for it. I’m able to buy more feminine clothes and accessories, my hair has grown and with a couple of visits to the gurls hair dresser, it is now a good feminine style. Well I like it and the gurls approve. I sold my flat and put the half the money into a good savings account, the other half I gave to the gurls as a buy in share so we could stay together. I had been living with the gurls for a little over 3 months now and waking up with us all in the same bed. The main difference was they both had wonderful breasts and I still used the silicone bra inserts to give my dresses and blouses a decent shape. Oh and yes Belinda also has a gorgeous cock, whereas Stacey not only has an equally gorgeous cock but she also has a sweet tasting pussy nesting just behind it. When I awoke between the gurls, usual position, I couldn’t help but admire their pert breasts. Belinda stirred and noticed me looking. “They are gorgeous aren’t they darling?” She whispered caressing her erected nipples, trying not to wake Stacey. “Mmmm, lovely”. I replied. “Sometimes I wish I had my own not the silicone falsies” I added. “Those are a special silicone falsies sweetie” she replied. “How are they special”? I asked her. “They are made with female hormones impregnated into the silicone. They are released into your own breast tissue to increase your breasts with no loss of testosterone. So you are able to maintain erections as I am, I wore those falsies for 6 months until I got to this size. Stacey and I will help you by adjusting sizes to allow for growth, you can wear your tops unless you want bigger boobs, although I wouldn’t recommend it. You might also notice your facial and body hair decreases as your hair has grown and it has more body, also your hips will adjust to being more feminine. “You won’t develop a pussy like mine” Belinda said as she woke. Mine I was born with as I also had a cock. My parents left it up to me to decide which gender I wanted to adopt, I was offered to have either sets of genitalia removed. I as you have seen and tasted decided to keep both. Belinda added. I leapt out of bed in my baby doll nightie and removing it I clipped my bra on. To continue my breast growth. “As soon as your blouses or dresses get tight let us know, but first you need to go and shower, in fact we all do after last night”. Belinda said. Reluctantly I undid my bra and stepped out of my panties. “Looks like I have the laundry to do today”. I said, noticing the cum residue on my panties. “Perhaps the sheets need an early bath this week as well” Stacey added. “Well leave it to me and I’ll sort it”. I said. After showering I returned to the bedroom where Stacey had my special bra, she had removed a pad from each cup as she told me that my breast tissue had increased. Passing it to me I clipped it on eager to get the hormones coursing through my small teen sized breasts. I continued with my waspie corset that Belinda helped with pulling it as tight as she could with the laces, Stacey helped with my stockings, attaching them to my suspender clips, as bending was difficult then, She helped me slip on my panties on I finished my lingerie with a lace trimmed camisole and a lace edged waist slip with an open side. Finally a above the knee length skirt and a pure white blouse. Stepping into my mule slippers I descended the stairs. Now to start our breakfast, fruit juice, cereal, tea and coffee. After breakfast the gurls left for some TV extras work, they always managed to find filming work somewhere, sometimes Stacey would announce one or both had a speaking part that day or would bring home scripts of forthcoming films, orTV series. As they left Belinda announced. “Don’t forget the boiler service engineer is calling sometime this afternoon early evening”. I returned to my study room we had set up with internet connection and my desktop and laptop computers. I worked until lunchtime designing and testing my systems and those others had sent to me. I wrote reports on suitability and ease of operation. I had a break with a drink and midday snack, I also prepared the vegetables that would accompany our chicken for tonight’s meal. I returned to my study resuming my work. I heard the door bell mid afternoon. Looking at the screen for the front door camera I could see a man holding up a security badge next to his face. I spoke into my microphone and told him I would release the door and be down to show him where the boiler was. After letting him in, he introduced himself as Kent. “Im Carole” I replied. Introductions over, I showed him the boiler and left him to it. I also told him the radiator in our walk-in wardrobe was cold at the top. His reply was, its normally air and would be a simple fix. Approximately an hour later he called out he had finished the boiler and would now check the radiator. 20 mins later I decided to make him a brew, I walked into our bedroom and the walk-in wardrobe door was open, Kent was kneeling in front of our lingerie drawers, he had one of the drawers open and had removed one of Stacey’s full lacy slips, he was caressing it and kissing the lace as one of his hands was moving over the front of his trousers. “I was going to offer you a cup of tea, but it looks like you would rather have fun with that petticoat” I said. “I’m so sorry, I just love the feel of lacy slips, and this one is gorgeous” Kent stammered. “I expect you would love to wear it, wouldn’t you”? I said. “I’m already wearing one of my own”. Kent answered. “Now that I would love to see”. I replied. He started to unbutton his shirt. I could see the lace top of his undies. Removing his shirt he unbuckled his belt, then unzipped his trousers dropping them to the floor then he stepped out of them. He stood before me in a black lace edged full slip also his bra straps were visible. “Would you now raise the hem of your slip”. I requested. As he slowly raised it I had my hands behind my back, unclipping and sliding the zip down. As he raised it higher I could see he wasn’t wearing any panties. I let my skirt fall to the floor. “Now crawl over here on your hands and knees and caress my slip”. I instructed him. Keeping his slip away from his knees. He got closer. Then kneeling up he stroked the sides of my waist slip, paying particular attention to the lace opening. He felt the bumps of my suspenders. “You’re wearing stockings”. He exclaimed. “Yes and I have another surprise for you”. I said. I raised my slip exposing my stocking tops and suspender clips, then my panties with the tell tale bulge that was becoming harder by the second. “Now ease my panties down and pleasure me with your lips, tongue and mouth”. I informed him again. My panties were round my ankles and I stepped one foot out, he kissed the tip then licked all around slowly sinking his lips around and down, making me gasp as I grasped the door frame to steady myself. He kept sucking and licking me as his left hand found my balls teasing me even further. Soon I felt the familiar tingle and the swelling of my approaching cum. “Mmmm, I’m cumming”. I gasped. “I know”. He mumbled with his mouthful. My cum pumped into his mouth I could hear him gulp as he swallowed it into his tummy. “Please don’t tell my boss about my love of petticoats and slips” he pleaded. “As long as you don’t tell him or anyone about what I keep in my panties”. I said “Our secret” he said relieved. “Can I go and get some tissues I’ve cum in my slip”. He added. “Of course, the bathroom is 2nd door on the left”. I informed him. He stood and left to clean up, when he returned the front of his slip had a damp patch where he had cleaned it. “Next time you will have to try licking it clean”. I instructed him. “I’ve yet to taste my own cum, although I have tasted my pre-cum”. Kent replied. I started to pick up my panties and skirt. I must have stepped out of my panties during Kent sucking me. “Can I help you with your panties and skirt Mistress”. He asked. “And so you should”. I told him, being a bit assertive, not my usual stance. Kent picked up my panties for me and kneeling in front of me he held them out for me to step into. As he eased them up my legs he was kissing my suspender clips a stocking tops, then he made me gasp again as he took a gentle hold of my spent cock, exposing the mushroom shaped head Kent licked and sucked, squeezing any remaining cum from me. Tucking me in, Kent adjusted my panties on my hips. Then he smoothed my slip into place before retrieving my skirt and assisting me in stepping into it. I hooked the waist band and zipped it. “Have you anymore customers today”? I enquired. “No you’re my last today Mistress”. Kent replied. “Then I shall find you a pair of silky black panties and you can stay dressed in your lingerie until my house mates get home, they will love you I’m sure”. I told him. “Yes Mistress”. Kent replied meekly. Finding a pair of wide legged french knickers he put them on, uttering whimpers of ecstasy as he settled them on his hips. I did make us tea and we sat drinking and talking until Stacey and Belinda arrived home. Kent told me that I was his first giving oral sex, and he thoroughly enjoyed it. “There are two people who will love you to practice on when they get in from work”. I told him. ”I’m bit nervous how I will manage”. Kent replied. ”You’ll be absolutely fine”. I assured him. Noticing he started to tent his slip. Comments please. HottvCarole. ??? More adventures with Belinda and Stacey. Kent and I were sat drinking tea and discussing our love of lingerie. Kent main interest was silky nylon petticoats, either full length or waist slips. Me well as you already know it was pretty well all things feminine. As we talked I couldn’t help notice he was getting more and more aroused, and so was I. Even though I had recently cum, I definitely felt stirring in my panties. I hadn’t replaced my skirt from our earlier session where Kent had blown me, I was his first. I moved closer to him and ran my hand up his silky clad leg to grasp him through his petticoat and the french knickers I had loaned him. He gasped as I stroked him to even a harder firmer erection. “If you keep that up, I’m going to cum in your lovely knickers”. He managed to gasp. “We can’t have that, can we”. I replied. I eased his petticoat up his thighs and eased his rigid cock out of one leg of the knickers. Now he was laying back against the sofa with his legs apart as I stroked him. Drops of pre-cum were glistening on the blood engorged mushroom head of his cock. With my free hand I got some on my finger and sucked it. “Mmmm gorgeous, I need more” I whispered. I leant forward and keeping my hand around his cock I licked off more pre-cum as it leaked from him. “Aaah”. He moaned as I licked, then I went for my prize and slid my lips down his shaft making sure my tongue pleasured him on the way. I kept sucking, stroking and then stopping, tenderly squeezing him to stop him from cumming too soon. I kept this up for several minutes. Kent was gasping, desperate to unload his cum into my mouth. I was kneeling on the sofa with my head in Kent’s lap. Neither of us heard the girls come in as we were to heavily engrossed in our activities. The first I knew I felt a hand caressing me through my panties and another cupping and teasing my budding breasts. I squirmed at the fondling making me lose control of keeping Kent on the edge of cumming. I felt Kent swell slightly in my mouth and knew he was going to cum. His warm creamy cum fired into my mouth, some going straight to my throat as I heard his cries of delight. I removed Kent’s cock from between my lips and moved up towards my intended target. I kissed Kent pushing my tongue between his lips and passing some of his seed for him to taste. Soon his tongue was snaking into my mouth searching for more. Then he suddenly stopped and tensed. What I was unaware of Stacey had taken over cleaning Kent’s rapidly shrinking cock and was teasing all of Kent’s remaining cum from it. Kent opened his eyes to see one of the gurls grinning at him while the other was still stroking me. With my panties now round my lower thighs, Belinda’s job was much easier. When Stacey had sucked Kent clean. And Belinda had aroused me to such an extent that I could enter her pussy as Stacey introduced themselves to Kent. I explained Kent was our heating engineer.