Chapter two.

Leslie followed me back to my place and parked behind me. We went in and I showed her the lounge while got a bottle of white wine from the fridge.
On rejoining her in the lounge, I was a little taken aback as she had removed her trousers and was clad in her blouse and lingerie. Her heels still in her golfing bag.
“Aren’t you a little over dressed?” She grinned as she spoke.
Putting the wine and glasses down I quickly shed my chino’s and shirt.
“That’s more like it, now come and cuddle up to me.” She purred.
It wasn’t long before our cuddles progressed to sexual fondling.
“Can I ask you a question?” I enquired.
“Of course anything.” Leslie replied.
“How did you know I liked to wear feminine lingerie?” I asked.
“At school, like me you had a softer side. If you remember we used to sit at lunch and talk about the girls pretty dresses and one or two used to show their pretty panties which made us stiff.” Leslie told me.
“Yes I do remember.” I remarked.
“We also said, we wondered what it would be like to wear pretty panties and dresses. Well I managed to get a dress and panties and wore them often after school before my parents came home. I just hoped you took your liking a stage further, and you did.” Leslie told me.
“It looks like pretty panties still make you stiff.” I said as I stroked her cock through her thong.
“Oh they do and your wonderful touch is getting me so close to cumming again.” Leslie gasped.
“Please can I drink it again, it is so tasty.” I asked.
“Yes, but be quick. Oh I’m going to cum.” Leslie managed to say her chest heaving as her climax approached.
Fortunately I managed to ease her hard cock out of her panties and sank my mouth over it just before the jet hit my tongue. I sucked each pulse until she calmed down. I kept her in my mouth as she started to soften still sucking and teasing every last drop of her wonderful juice.
“Oh that was fantastic darling, you are very proficient.” Leslie gasped breathlessly.
“It’s only the second time I have given oral to anyone.” I told licking my lips.
“What this morning on the golf course was your first time?” Leslie questioned.
“Yes darling, and I loved it.” I replied.
“Well you certainly are a fast learner, but now I have a favour to ask.” Leslie announced.
“Go ahead and ask.” Was my reply.
“I need a place to stay for a couple of weeks, while my bungalow has a new bathroom and kitchen installed. Pleeeeeease.” Leslie pleaded.
“No problem, I have plenty of space.” I replied
“Oh thank you. I will go home later and get some clothes, I promise no hanky panky. You have saved the day, and I’ll obviously pay you £300 a week or part there of.” Leslie hugged me as she spoke.
“I think you had better break that promise pretty quickly.” I told her with a huge grin.”
“I’m going to have to have a rest first, then we can have some fun.” Leslie answered.
“Mmmm sounds good, and I’ve worked out where the 20th hole is. I’ve been sat on it. You will have to be gentle as you will be approaching virgin territory.” I replied. “Now go and get your stuff while I shower and change, I’m sticky after the round of golf.” I added. “Oh yes there is a spare key by the front door.” Was my parting comment.
Leslie left after putting her trousers and blouse on picking up the spare key.

I showered and a very close shave, after I went to my spare room where my secret cache of lingerie was stored. I selected a pale blue set with tan lace top stockings. I dressed and slipped on my dressing gown. Then the wait was agonising. Did I do right, the sex was phenomenal, but would Leslie out me. Causing humiliation and embarrassment? It was about an hour and half before I heard the key in the lock. I waited with baited breathe, the click clack of shoes in the hall, the door closing. Then,
“Hi honey I’m back.” Leslie walked into my lounge.
“What you haven’t got a hug for an old friend?” She chuckled.
I was literally stunned, there in front of me was a gorgeous girl, long blonde hair perfect makeup a very pretty mid thigh summer dress, sheer stockings and white heels. The stockings were light tan with a black seam that glimpse as she did a twirl for me.
“Oh wow you look fantastic, fabulous, stunning.” I managed to say.
“Enough of the comments, just kiss me, oh yes it’s kiss proof lipstick.” Leslie instructed me.
I shucked off my dressing gown and kissed her standing on tip toes, as her heels made her taller than me.
“Now we need to do your makeup. I have a spare wig, I’m not sure if my frocks will fit you. But tomorrow we can go and buy you a couple if you don’t have any.” Leslie once again instructed me.
“Oh yes that would be wonderful, I have never thought about buying a dress or skirt and blouse.” I replied.
“Then it will be my treat, a couple of frocks perhaps a skirt or two and blouses. Might even go for some heels.”
“Where can I buy a wig or two?” I asked.
“On line to start with or some fancy dress party shops.” Leslie told me.
“Let’s start slowly.” Leslie advised.
“Like we did on the golf course.” I chuckled.
“Naughty, but yes and I owe you a BJ.” Leslie smiled back at me.
“Mmmm, very naughty but nice.” I replied.
“First let’s sort your makeup and see where we go from there.” Leslie stated.
She sat me down and opened her vanity case. It was brimming with various makeup items. She took several items out and after putting a plastic cape around my neck, she started the process of make my face more feminine.
She spent approximately 30 minutes before announcing she had finished and I could look at the effect.
I almost swooned when I saw the result. I thought I looked fabulous.
“Not bad if I say so myself, you need a little padding in your bra, and very pretty it is.” Leslie told me.
“Mmmm, any suggestions.” I asked.
“A couple of quick ones a semi quick and a permanent one.” Leslie giggled.
“I can guess at the permanent, implants. But the others sound a bit more likely to start, what are they?” I asked.
“You’re right permanent is implants. Quick one is. Pudding rice or bird seed in a stocking, rolled up socks. Semi quick is on line bra inserts, or chest plate.” Leslie answered.
“I think I have some rice in my cupboard.” I answered.
“It needs to be round pudding rice as long grain will become uncomfortable.” Leslie informed me.
“Let’s go and look.” I uttered.
I found what we were looking for. With a couple of knee-hi stockings.
We weighed an equal amount and poured into each stocking. Then knotted them turned inside out then twisted, we continued about 6 times and then a final knot. I placed them in my bra cups and Leslie adjusted my natural breast flesh to try to create some small amount of cleavage.
“These look great, what do you use darling?” I asked.
“I’ve had a small amount of implants, I can hide with a Lycra t shirt when I need to, but I can fill a B-cup quite well. I’ll show you later.” Leslie answered.
“Thank you sweetheart, I feel so feminine with the weight of my faux breasts.” I told her.
“Let’s see what you have in your wardrobe to wear over your beautiful lingerie, we don’t want to get it dirty do we? And we can’t go out with you only in your lingerie darling.” Leslie stated.
“Going out!” I exclaimed in shock horror.
“Only two girls driving around, nothing risky for your first outing.” Leslie replied.
“What? I don’t know, it’s a bit risky.” I answered.
“You will be absolutely fine, in fact you will want to do it again, and again. Now your wardrobe calls.” Leslie instructed, ignoring my protests.
To call it a wardrobe was not quite right. It was a storage room where I had fitted hanging rails for my shirts, trousers and suits.
Leslie was looking through my shirts where she found a flowered pattern shirt.
“This would look good, but we need slacks or a skirt.” She told me.
“I don’t have any skirts sweetheart.” I replied.
“You will have tomorrow darling.” She answered.
As she continued her search, she got to my suit bags.
“What have we got in these 8 suit bags?” Leslie enquired.
“ ‘7’ there are only 7 one for each day of the week.” I replied.
“Well there are 8 here and one is marked boutique.” She told me holding the bag in front of her.
“Oh my goodness, I forgot all about. I ordered a new suit and the company got the item code wrong. They sent that instead. They contacted me and informed me of the mistake and promptly sent the correct suit telling me to pass it on to someone. I just hung it in the wardrobe. I’ve never even opened it.” I told Leslie.
“Well let’s have a look, shall we?” She asked.
Hooking the bag up she unzipped it. Inside was a beautiful summer dress.
“Oh wow!!!” I exclaimed.
“Oh wow indeed, let’s see if it fits.” Leslie
Leslie took it out of the bag and held it up against me.
“Looking good, let’s unzip it and then you can step into it.” She added.
I stepped in and Leslie helped me into it. Fortunately there was Lycra in the bodice and she was able to zip it up. It was a little snug on the hips but the bust needed bigger boobs but not much bigger.
“Now I have some heeled mules that should fit.” She told me.
I tried them and they did fit. They took a bit of practice walking in them.
“Now I’ll get my car open and you can slip inside, you’ll love being outside, perhaps a little nervous to start.” Leslie instructed me.

I was very apprehensive about going out in public fully dressed. I had been out wearing lingerie under my male clothes, sometimes being a little daring with a bra under just a shirt, but soon had a jacket on.
She held the door open for me and I swung one leg in.
“Stop. Take your leg out, sit on the seat then keeping both legs together swivel your legs in, then you don’t display your undies to all.” Instructed Leslie.
I did just that, and it certainly felt more ladylike.
Leslie got in and off we went. It was exhilarating. Eventually she indicated off the road into a lay-by set off the main route. She switched off the car and released both our seat belts. She leant over and kissed me full and passionately. Her tongue slid between my lips and wrestled with mine. Her hand slipped up my dress and caressed the rapidly growing bulge in my panties.
“Mmmm.” Escaped from my compressed lips.
Breaking from the kiss, Leslie told me.
“I owe you this from earlier darling.”
While speaking she eased my cock out of my panties, that had been struggling to contain me. She moved down and lifted the hem of my dress and devoured me. Oh she knew how to suck, I was lifting my hips up to meet her downward strokes.
On the edge of my peripheral site I saw movement.
“There is some one out there watching us.” I whispered.
Pausing momentarily Leslie said quickly.
“Either open the window and blow him or just watch as he shoots his load. He often watches me, sometimes I blow him.”
Then she resumed sucking me.
I started by watching him as he stroked himself, slowly, mesmerising.
I pressed the button to lower the window, he stepped forward.
“Would you like to suck it like Leslie does?” He asked inching forward.
Slowly I nodded my head. Soon I was tasting his pre-cum on my tongue as he eased more into my mouth. I clamped my lips around his spongy mushroom shaped head, just like Leslie was doing to me. Leslie had cupped my love eggs and was teasing my rosebud. She must have used her saliva and my pre-cum as she pressed her finger into my hole. It made me jump a little and I swallowed more cock of the stranger who was now leaning against the car door.
“Steady darling, I’m very nearly there.” He said as he held my head gently.
“Mmmmfff.” Was all I could manage with my mouth full of man meat.
His movements became more urgent as Leslie’s probing of my hole increased. I heard him through the hands holding my head over my ears.
“Aaaah, yes, yes, yes.” He exclaimed as I tasted his cum filling my mouth.
He continued to hold my head after he had stopped pumping his cum in me. I had no choice, I swallowed it down, well nearly all as I wanted Leslie to share it. Such was my pleasure at being sucked and probed by Leslie that all too soon I felt the tingling and release of my own cum into Leslie’s hungry mouth.
The guy who had filled my mouth muttered “Thanks”. Zipped himself up turned then spoke again.
“Here’s to next time, you were fantastic especially that last thrust.” Then he disappeared through the hedge row.
“Mmmm, oh you are so tasty I could eat you all night.” Leslie whispered as she sat up, my cock rapidly deflating.
I leant towards her and we kissed passionately passing the accumulated cum we had in our mouths.
When we parted kissing I looked in the eye and told her.
“Take me home NOW. And I need you to play the 20th hole as soon as we get in.”
“Ok sure right now, are you positive you’re ready for it?” Leslie asked.
“Just drive.” I told her as I wriggled out of my panties in preparation.



I hope you enjoyed this story.
TvCarole
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