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In His Wife’s Clothes (PART 1) free porn video
PART 1
We knew each other before, but a few months ago over a few beers, my secret slipped about me being a cross dresser. John was completely curious and ask me a multitude of questions as we continued to drink. He clearly found the idea intriguing. A month later I received a text that simply read “I wanna see. Wife’s out of town.” That weekend we met again over drinks and he shared with me that his wife was out of town and if Inwanted to “have the run of her closet.” No doubt. So we finished our drinks and I followed him home.
We pulled in front of his house and I grabbed my bag out of my trunk with my things. We walked inside and and he immediately directed me to his master bedroom and bath and simply said “go ahead”.
I went upstairs, my heart racing as I glanced at the photos on the wall of John and his wife - a tallish Asian woman mid to late 40s, a bit conservative, but pretty none the less. I figured I should do my nails first, so I poked around a bit and found a drawer filled with 15-20 bottle of polish. I finally decided on a color for my toes, a deep burgundy, and a light shimmery pink for my hands. As I sat on the edge of her tub, doing my nails, I thought what the night would be like...
As my bath water ran, and my nails dried, I looked around her closet to get the “lay of the land” to ensure where I knew where things were. Her panties and bras in the top shelf of a chest of drawers in her closet, with pantyhose in the second drawer, and slips, Ts and excercise wear in the third, and tops and a few sweaters in the bottom drawer. A number of pencil skirts lined a lower rack in the closet, with tops on a bar above. Dresses were to the far right. I also noticed in the back corner several dresses in plastic. Inside - a wedding dress, and two formal long dresses. My heart raced....
As I went into the bath, bubbles covering the top of the hot water, my deep red toes bobbing above. I took my time to let the aroma absorb, as I got silky smooth. It felt wonderful. Getting out and toweling off, then lotioning up, I went to her closet and slipped into a pair of lace bikini panties, then went to her vanity, to apply my make up.
A ton of make up lined the top of her vanity - Dior, Bobby Brown, and many with Korean writing. I applied moisturizer, then foundation. Doing my eyes, lips, and applying a little blush. While I’m not Asian, I certainly was feeling like her as I put on my wig and did my hair in front of the large vanity mirror.
Returning back to her closet, I found a cute lacy black bra, and the a pair of coffee-color pantyhose. Sliding my right foot in, and pulling them up, then my left foot. My pedicure looked so cute as in glimmered through the reinforced toe. I found a black slip, then a gray skirt, and clack sweater. I felt beautiful as I stared into the closet mirror. Then finding her accessories, a necklace, some silver bangle bracelets, and hoo earrings. I also brought a “fake” diamond wedding ring that I put on my ring finger. I was starting to really feel like John’s wife. Returning to the vanity, a spritz of Chanel, and on with my heels, I was on my way downstairs to see John...
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We knew each other before, but a few months ago over a few beers, my secret slipped about me being a cross dresser. John was completely curious and ask me a multitude of questions as we continued to drink. He clearly found the idea intriguing. A month later I received a text that simply read “I wanna see. Wife’s out of town.” That weekend we met again over drinks and he shared with me that his wife was out of town and if Inwanted to “have the run of her closet.” No doubt. So we finished our drinks and I followed him home.
We pulled in front of his house and I grabbed my bag out of my trunk with my things. We walked inside and and he immediately directed me to his master bedroom and bath and simply said “go ahead”.
I went upstairs, my heart racing as I glanced at the photos on the wall of John and his wife - a tallish Asian woman mid to late 40s, a bit conservative, but pretty none the less. I figured I should do my nails first, so I poked around a bit and found a drawer filled with 15-20 bottle of polish. I finally decided on a color for my toes, a deep burgundy, and a light shimmery pink for my hands. As I sat on the edge of her tub, doing my nails, I thought what the night would be like...
As my bath water ran, and my nails dried, I looked around her closet to get the “lay of the land” to ensure where I knew where things were. Her panties and bras in the top shelf of a chest of drawers in her closet, with pantyhose in the second drawer, and slips, Ts and excercise wear in the third, and tops and a few sweaters in the bottom drawer. A number of pencil skirts lined a lower rack in the closet, with tops on a bar above. Dresses were to the far right. I also noticed in the back corner several dresses in plastic. Inside - a wedding dress, and two formal long dresses. My heart raced....
As I went into the bath, bubbles covering the top of the hot water, my deep red toes bobbing above. I took my time to let the aroma absorb, as I got silky smooth. It felt wonderful. Getting out and toweling off, then lotioning up, I went to her closet and slipped into a pair of lace bikini panties, then went to her vanity, to apply my make up.
A ton of make up lined the top of her vanity - Dior, Bobby Brown, and many with Korean writing. I applied moisturizer, then foundation. Doing my eyes, lips, and applying a little blush. While I’m not Asian, I certainly was feeling like her as I put on my wig and did my hair in front of the large vanity mirror.
Returning back to her closet, I found a cute lacy black bra, and the a pair of coffee-color pantyhose. Sliding my right foot in, and pulling them up, then my left foot. My pedicure looked so cute as in glimmered through the reinforced toe. I found a black slip, then a gray skirt, and clack sweater. I felt beautiful as I stared into the closet mirror. Then finding her accessories, a necklace, some silver bangle bracelets, and hoo earrings. I also brought a “fake” diamond wedding ring that I put on my ring finger. I was starting to really feel like John’s wife. Returning to the vanity, a spritz of Chanel, and on with my heels, I was on my way downstairs to see John...
Interesting?? Should I do a Part 2??
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