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Josie's First Experience By Tania Burgess I often fantasised as a teenager what it would be like to be a woman. I decided on my 21st birthday to go on a strict diet, grow my hair and fingernails, and care for my skin by regularly moisturising and bathing in expensive oils. I wanted to reduce my figure to 120lbs from my existing 140lbs and as I stood at 5' 5" in bare feet the lighter weight would be more feminine. For 6 months I endured a very strict routine of regular exercise to tone my body and in taking very little calories to slim down my frame. Not once during this period did I experiment with anything feminine, neither clothes nor make up, I wanted to be slim and toned before I tried my anticipated transformation. I would buy women's fashion magazines, and study the pages in the hope of learning cosmetic techniques and gain experience of what clothes were fashionable and which outfits would best suit my age and figure. Finally as my body slimmed and the exercises toned my shape, I set a date for my trial transformation. I had rented an apartment three months previous and had made sure my friends and family thought I would be away on holiday from my set date. How I wished the date would arrive. Time dragged by, but I remained determined. I decided the week before to give myself two treats which I believed would be essential for the coming period. I decided to go shopping for some particular items, and so I set out for the day, with cash and cards to make my essential purchases. Firstly I bought some make up, where I found myself being quite expert in what I required due to my researches. I told the assistant in the store that my sister had lost many of her possessions in a house fire and I had offered to replace her cosmetics. I selected foundation cr?mes and powders, a range of lipsticks from scarlet red to pale pink, shadows, blushers, liners and mascaras. I then spoilt myself with a range of expensive perfumes and costume jewellery. I bought earrings, rings, bracelets and necklaces. Feeling extremely light-headed and pleased with myself I made my way to a boutique. I had previously measured myself and knew exactly what I wanted. Telling the very helpful lady in the shop the sizes my 'girlfriend' was, she helped me pick a sexy black satin bra and matching thong, a beautiful black satin suspender belt and a selection of stockings of various colours and styles. 'You'll have fun with those' she informed my as I paid at the till. My face flushed. 'I hope she likes them' I replied trying to hide my embarrassment. 'Well if she doesn't like them you can bring them back for an exchange... or wear them yourself.' she winked at me as she handed me my receipt. I looked at her with wide eyes. 'I think you know what I am saying.' she said. 'I would love to give you a personal fitting sometime, come back and see me for some advice whenever you want to.' She smiled at me knowingly and I found myself smiling back. I turned and began to make my way to the door; I noticed a beautiful short black dress on one of the rails and stood in front of it lightly feeling the delicate material at its hemline. 'Mmmmmmmmmm' I thought. 'Oh that would look great over the wonderful lingerie, don't you agree?' Asked the woman from behind the till. 'Ooooooh yessss' I said. I snapped out of my daydream, 'Yes,' I replied. 'it is very... very nice' 'I can see it will be just the right size.' she told me moving from the till to stand just behind me. As I turned to face her I noticed she was expertly looking at my figure. 'Do you think so?' I asked, she slowly nodded her reply. 'Then I will take it!' 'Good!' she smiled 'How about a nice pair of shoes to complete the outfit?' her hand pointed towards a small selection of shoes. I followed her direction and went and admired the range of shoes. She picked up a black suede 4" high stiletto heeled strappy open toed sandal, she dropped her head slightly looked at me, and raised her eyebrows seeking my approval of the shoe. 'Size seven.' I smiled. She disappeared and returned with the shoebox. 'Try them on later,' she said and if they don't fit we'll exchange them next time you come in.' I paid and left the shop with the receipt in my hand. As I closed the door I noticed there was something written in pen on the back of the receipt. Phone me or call in after 7pm any Thursday night for a private fitting and advice. Carole XXX I smiled to myself as I walked away from the shop tucking the receipt into my pocket. Seven days and counting I thought. Just one last, but very important item, I said to myself. I found the shop I was looking for, which was tucked away in a little side street. A sex shop. I quickly entered and headed straight for the marital aid section, and I picked up the exact one I wanted, and I believed I desperately needed. I paid the greasy haired assistant and left. I was now loaded down with bags so I treated myself to a taxi ride home. I carried the bags to my flat then quickly put them into the empty cupboard and shut the door. 'Not for another full week.' I whispered to myself. I relaxed in a chair and drifted into a light sleep. *** I returned to work the next day and realised I only had four more days of work left before my 'holiday', and a weekend separating the four days because I was to finish work on Tuesday afternoon. Today was Thursday. The count down had begun. I was considering a practice run at the weekend but decided I had set a target and would stick to it. By the time Saturday morning came I was very excited, as I looked at the closed cupboard door, oh what delights there were behind that door. I felt a stirring inside my jeans; I could not keep my hand from rubbing my bulge. I decided I could prepare early, but not dress before Wednesday. I ran a bath of hot water with plenty of moisturising oils. I decided the preparations could start with removing all my unwanted body hair. I shaved my legs and underarms. The hairs on my arms were very light and fair and I knew they could stay and I would still feel feminine. I got out from the water and glided over to the towel. The air against my shaven body felt very sensual. My cock stiffened with excitement at the feelings running through my body. I towelled myself dry then gave my entire body a dusting of talc. I looked at the cupboard... 'No,' I said to myself, 'you must be patient.' I sat in front of my mirror and took a pair of tweezers. I knew this was ahead of schedule but so was the shaving of my body hair. I looked down at my pubic area and was pleased I had left a little trimmed thatch, very feminine I thought. I began to slowly shape my eyebrows with the tweezers into a feminine arch. When I had finished I examined my face in the mirror. Very nice and very feminine I mused. I glanced over my shoulder at the cupboard door. I stood and went to the door, opened it, eased my hand passed the bags containing shoes and clothes and make up until I found the one from the sex shop. I grabbed the bag, closed the cupboard door and smiled to myself. I went over to the bed and placed the bag on it. I went to the drawer in my bedside unit and took out the baby oil. I removed the towel I was wearing and looking down admiring my firm slim body. My cock was twitching in anticipation of the pleasure I was hopefully about to feel. I knelt on the bed, opened the sex shop bag and took out the 6" vibrator. I delicately stroked its length. I took the baby oil and rubbed it into my tight ass pussy. My fingers penetrating my virgin hole were sending shivers up my legs and down my spine. My cock throbbing with pleasure waiting the vibrator to please me further. I licked the tip of the vibrator and it felt so good. I sucked the length slowly as I lay back on the bed. I opened my legs and lifted my knees, withdrew the toy from my mouth and lowered it to the lips of my ass pussy. I gently pressed until my lips sucked it into me then I slowly pushed it in further and further. After the initial pain the pleasure was ecstasy. I eased the length in and out as my cock throbbed more and more. Then I felt for the button on the toy and turned it on. 'Ooooooooooooo, mmmmmmmmmmmmm, aaaahhhhhhhh!' I moaned. The feeling inside me was beautiful; I continued to pump the vibrating length into me. I felt an overwhelming sensation inside my cock. I removed the fingers I had instinctively been licking and sucking and dropped them down to my balls. I stroked them softly and my cock twitched uncontrollably. As one hand pumped the vibrator into my ass the other moved up from my balls and stroked my cock up its hard length. After four or five strokes my cock erupted and hot spunk shot from its end over my stomach, neck and chin. I collected some in my fingers and then licked them clean. I had never tasted spunk before and I then realised I loved the taste and scooped more into my hungry mouth. I turned the vibrator off and removed it from inside of me. I cleaned it and myself in the bathroom placed it back into its bag then put it away in the cupboard. The remainder of the weekend dragged by. Monday at work was very busy and the time passed quickly. I hardly slept at all on Monday night. I eventually awoke, bathed and set off to work. The day dragged by very, very slowly. Eventually my working day ended and my work mates wished me a nice holiday and they would look forward to my return in two weeks. I left work feeling extremely pleased to be heading home to a wild fantasy that I hoped would be as good as I expected. I returned to my flat, ate a light dinner and had a couple of glasses of wine. I bathed and shaved what little growth I had then weighed myself. Perfect. I slipped into bed and tried to sleep, tomorrow was going to be a busy and long day. *** I awoke at about 7:30 am and had a coffee and some toast. I then ran a hot oiled bath. As the water ran I went to the cupboard. I took out the cosmetics and jewellery and place them by my mirror. I laid the lingerie out on my bed with the shoes and left the dress hanging in the cupboard. I bathed and checked my legs and under arms for signs of hair growth, no need to shave again, as all was silky smooth like my chin. I bathed for over an hour relaxing in the hot deeply perfumed water. When I eventually stepped from the water I towelled myself dry and made a coffee. I returned to my bedroom and stood admiring the lingerie on the bed. It looked so sensual I could not wait to feel it against my smooth silky skin. I went over to the mirror and sat down. My hair was still wet from my bath so I plugged in the hair dryer and took a brush from the drawer. I began to brush my hair; it had grown over the previous months and was now reaching past my shoulders. I applied some styling cr?me to my hair and began to blow dry it. I formed a very feminine style using my natural curls and the cr?me. As I finished I adjusted the fringe across my brow and sat back to look at the reflection in the mirror. Even without any make up a pretty girl was looking back at me. I then took a file and began to reshape my reasonably long nails. I then applied 2 coats of pale pink varnish. My hands looked very sexy as I stroked my hair and examined the reflection. I was slowly transforming myself and was looking a lot more feminine than I had ever imagined I could. I looked at the make up laid out before me, my mind raced back to the magazines I had read over the past months. I knew exactly how I wanted to look, and exactly how I was going to achieve it. I sat back and took a deep intake of breath to calm my racing heart. I closed my eyes and relaxed, visualising the look I was going to attempt to achieve. I was a very good artist so I knew if I was patient and did not rush I could apply the make up and look exactly how I desired. I reached forward and took the cr?me foundation. I applied a liberal amount to a new cotton wool ball and then slowly began to blend it into my face and neck. I kept gently and softly blending it into my skin, looking at my reflection I realised how the foundation had immediately softened and toned my face. My skin looked totally smooth and blemish free. Next I applied a light brown eye shadow to my eyelids and blended it into an ivory eye shadow I applied to the upper lid. Then I took black liquid eyeliner and carefully applied a nice defined line to my top lid along the lash line. I was beginning to look very sultry. I had been blessed with naturally long lashes so as I applied two coats of mascara to my upper lashes, they appeared to grow and curl, I finished my eyes with a single coat of mascara on the bottom lashes. I took a large brush and filled it with a soft pink blusher. I knew the application of blusher was very important, so I applied little at a time blending it in until it gave my cheeks a natural glow. Finally my lips, firstly I applied a liner to slightly increase the definition of my full lips, then filled my lips in with a pale pink lipstick, blotted them and then finished them off with a sealing coat of lip gloss. I removed my hands from my face and sat back closing my eyes. Throughout the application of my make up I had tried not to look at my overall face, so I could see the overall effect in a single glance. Now I sat there with eyes closed, feeling the make up on my face and breathing in its sensual aroma. I felt my cock stirring between my legs and as it grew it pressed lightly against the softness of the towel. I kept my eyes closed and released the towel from around my body, my semi hard cock bobbed up and down on its release. I was now naked and exposed, my heart raced as I prepared to take a look at my reflection for the first time with my completed face. I slightly adjusted my posture to look more alluring than sitting rigidly upright, then turned my face away from the mirror. I opened my eyes, slightly opened my mouth and pouted my lips. When I felt ready I turned to look at my reflection. 'Mmmmmmmmm!' I moaned as I saw the image I was portraying in the mirror. I looked fabulous, sexy and very convincing. Looking back at me was a beautifully made up girl, with very sexy dark eyes, high cheekbones and beautifully full pouting lips. I actually looked like I could have been on the cover of a glossy magazine. As I pouted and posed I realised my cock was aching. I peered down at it and saw it sticking up through the trimmed thatch of pubic hair. It was so hard and pre cum was dripping from the tip. I let my finger smear the pre cum over its head and down the shaft. I then licked my moistened finger. As I sucked on it I realised I needed desperately to orgasm, but I wanted to feel something penetrating my ass pussy. I stood and walked to the cupboard where I removed the vibrator from its bag and placed it on my stool in front of the mirror. I lubricated the vibrator with my mouth and tongue and lubricated my ass pussy with some pre cum with my fingers. I stood the vibrator upright on the stool, turned it on, then straddled the stool and slowly lowered myself onto the vibrating length. I felt so sexy as I rode up and down the vibrating rod, penetrating further into my ass pussy with each stroke. I realised the vibrator was fully inside me, further than I had managed the first time. The feeling was so sensual. I was rapidly approaching an orgasm, I watched myself in the mirror, and the sight was very sexy, a beautiful girl masturbating herself with a vibrator, sucking her fingers. As the pressure inside my balls grew more and more intense I realised I had passed the point of no return. I reached down to grab my stiff throbbing organ, as I touched it briefly, I came with a exploding load of hot creamy spunk which flew high into the air and hit the mirror. I continued to ride the vibrator as the sensual feelings it gave me continued through my body. I did not loose the stiffness in my cock, and I rode the vibrator deep and hard. The riding became faster and faster, this time I managed to stroke the length of my shaft for about three minutes before reaching a second point of ecstasy. I stood up, my legs were weakened by the pleasure I had just had. I removed the vibrator; it felt so good slowly easing out from my ass pussy. I cleaned up the mirror then sat on my bed and relaxed for a minute. I felt so good. I stood and went to the bathroom. I used a warm damp flannel and cleaned myself up. Feeling very refreshed I went back to the bedroom. I used an expensive perfume and liberally sprayed my neck, wrists and crotch areas. The aroma was so sensual and it made me feel slightly lightheaded. I went over to the bed and picked up the black satin suspender belt. I put it round my waist, the material felt delicious against my skin, very cool and extremely sensual. I realised the suspender belt straps must go inside of the panties to enable them to be removed for peeing as well as other things. So I decided to put the thong on next and would slip the suspender straps inside the panties before finally adjusting myself. The satin thong felt fabulous as I picked it up in my hands. I gently caressed my upper thigh with the satin thong; it sent a wonderful feeling through my body. I held the thong open at its elastic waist and stepped into it. It felt delicious against my ankles. I slowly eased them up my silky smooth legs, and pulled the waistband towards my hips. I concealed my cock by pushing it back towards my ass then held it in place with the gusset of my thong being pulled up tight. I made sure the rear strip of thong was positioned tightly in between my ass cheeks. I felt the thong to be right, and as comfortable as possible, I raised the waistband to keep everything snugly in position. It felt very sensual and my cock started to stir. I took my bristle hairbrush and smacked it hard between my legs. My cock stung and then wilted back into position. I smiled coyly as I now knew how to control my bulge. The suspender straps caressed against my upper thighs, it was a very sensual feeling. I took the bra from the bed, it was front fastening so I slipped it on and fixed the front clip snugly. I noticed how the bra pulled, what little breasts I had, into shape. I had a minor cleavage, but it needed to be complimented somehow. I took a little cotton wool and shaped it in my hands, then positioned just the right amount into the bottom of each bra cup. The bra was a 'C' cup, I was probably an 'A' cup, but the cotton wool padding helped to fill the bra sufficiently. I adjusted the shoulder straps and the tightness made me tingle all over. I sat on the edge of the bed and sorted through the packets of stockings I had bought. From the many to choose from I could not decide between black sheer 10 denier and natural sheer 7 denier. As it was daytime I finally settled for the natural coloured, thinking I would wear the black ones on another occasion, probably evening time. I smiled to myself as I opened the packet. I was expecting this to be a very sensual moment and it was. I took out a stocking, caressed my hands over it and inserted my thumbs into the top, and gathered the length up with my fingers. I crossed my legs and leaned forward to position the stocking over my exposed toes. Then I began to roll the sheer smooth material up my smooth legs. The material tightly clad each part of my leg in turn, the feeling was unbelievable, I eased the material further up over my knee and then over my thigh. I was in absolute ecstasy, I had never felt anything so good before, and it was so sexy. I attached the front suspender to the decorative stocking top. I decided to stand to attach the rear clip, as I stood the nylon seemed to further caress my smooth leg, I let out a small involuntary groan of pleasure. I then attached the rear suspender. I could not believe how sexy this made me feel. I sat back on the edge of the bed and repeated the whole erotic process to my other leg. As I stood and attached the final suspender, I straightened up and an uncontrollably delicious shiver went through my body. I felt so good. I tightened the adjustable suspenders and straightened up once more. The slight pulling sensation of the taut suspenders on the stocking tops and my naked upper thighs was wonderful. I walked back across to the mirror, the suspenders loosened and tightened in unison; I felt I was in heaven. I turned and looked at my reflection, this time in the wall mounted full-length mirror. There before me was an elegant, sensuous, alluring and sexy photographic model. The image was flawless and beautiful. The experience was far beyond my wildest expectations. All the hard work over the previous months was well worth it. The result was now there to see, the mirror could not lie, she had been made through lots of sacrifice and she was a natural women. I did not want this moment to end. I then realised I had not yet finished my transformation. I still had the dress to wear and the jewellery. I went to the cupboard and took the dress off the rail. I then stood in front of the mirror again and offered the dress up to my body, it looked very sexy, a little shorter than I had expected but still long enough to be elegant and not cause any embarrassment. I removed the dress from the hanger, unzipped it and then stepped into it. As I guided it up my legs the lining stroked gently against my stockings. The feeling was very special, I shivered once more. I eased my arms into the sleeves then adjusted the shoulders of the dress to conceal my bra straps. I zipped up the dress at the side and fastened the top clip. The dress was a perfect fit, tight but not too tight to show my lingerie thru the material. If I looked closely I could just make out the suspender straps showing faintly through the material. I went over to the mirror and opened the box of jewellery. I sat down and put on a pair of large gold looped earrings, for gold bangles and a fine gold chain with a delicate cross. I admired the earrings in the mirror. As I moved the earrings touched against the side of my neck, they felt good, and made me feel and look sexy. I stood and purposefully avoided looking in the full- length mirror. I wanted to see myself in the dress, but only with the shoes. I went to the bed and opened the shoebox. The shoes looked sexy now. I sat on the edge of the bed, undone the shoe straps and crossed my legs. I slipped the first shoe onto my foot, the fit was perfect. I fastened the straps to a snug fit. It felt good, the heel made my leg look very sexy. I put the other shoe on, fastened the straps, it felt perfect. Then I uncrossed my legs and stood for the first time. I had been worried about standing and walking in 4" stilettos, but I should not have, I stood with ease and as I took my first step I had no problems. I paced my bedroom five or six times, swinging my hips, I felt like I was floating, the shoes gave me no difficulties. I then walked to the full-length mirror, turning my head to the side I stepped in front of the glass. I rested most of my weight on one foot, and slightly turned out the other and bent my need, a model pose I thought. Then as my body was facing the mirror, I smoothed out my dress and turned my head to face my reflection. I knew I looked convincing in lingerie, so I expected to look good in my dress, but as I opened my eyes I was taken by surprise at the image I saw. I was all woman, young, slim, good looking, convincing and definitely sexy. The dress was beautiful and it was a wonderful fit. I strutted and posed in front of the mirror; I walked around the room inspecting my reflection to make sure my movements and posture were as feminine as possible. I realised I was a convincing woman, but was it only in my mind, would I convince anyone else, would I be found out by the first person who saw me. I decided to take a risk. I cleared my room of all tell tale signs of what I had been doing that morning. I then went to the electrical meter of my flat and removed a fuse. The bedroom light went out. I broke the fuse wire and then replaced the fuse. I now had to take a giant step forward and pop down to the caretakers flat and act like a damsel in distress. It was now 11am; the caretaker should be in his flat. This was it, my first real test. I took my key and left the flat. I walked down the two flights of stairs to the ground floor. My heels clicked noisily on the concrete staircase. I was nervous but confident at the same time. As I approached the caretaker's door I cleared my throat. I had practiced raising the tone of my voice before, and always thought it was convincing, now was a real test. I held my nerve and knocked on his door. I took a short step back and waited. I had met the caretaker three or four times before, surely he would notice a similarity, I decided on my story. Just then the door opened and the caretaker stood in front of me. His raised his eyebrows when he saw me. I thought he could see me as the male tenant he had met before. 'Hello miss, how can I help you, you are looking slightly concerned and we can't have a lovely little lady like you having problems can we now?' he said in a very chirpy manner. 'Well you see,' I started. 'I am looking after my cousins flat while he is away and the electricity doesn't seem to be working properly and I was...' 'Don't you be worrying yourself about that darling!' he interrupted me. 'I'll come right up and take a look. Women and electricity don't mix too well, you just leave it to me, okay?' 'Oh thank you very much!' I said smiling with relief that he was convinced I was all woman. 'Which flat number?' he asked 'Twenty three.' I replied. 'Okay let's go.' he said grabbing a tool bag and closing his door. 'After you my dear.' he pointed to the staircase. I led him up the first flight and noticed that on the second flight of stairs he had dropped further behind. I thought perhaps he might be struggling with his fitness, and then as I glanced back I saw him looking up at my legs and ass. 'What a cheeky guy!' I thought. We arrived at my door, and I then knew his fitness wasn't in question as he was not even slightly out of breath. I put the key in the lock and opened the door. 'Might I just say,' he whispered to me 'you have a great figure and your legs are gorgeous.' 'Why thanks!' I said, stopping in my hallway holding the door for him to follow. He brushed past me in the tight space. I am sure he lingered against me unnecessarily, but the feel of his hard body against me was very enjoyable. 'I'm Dan by the way.' he said and offered me his hand. 'Pleased to meet you Dan.' I replied 'I am Josephine, but you can call me Josie.' 'Well Josie lets have a little look what you have in here.' he said looking straight at my breasts. 'What do you mean?' I asked coyly. 'In the meter cupboard.' he replied with a sly smile. He opened the door and shook his head. 'This will take some time.' he said. 'Then I will put the kettle on. Fancy anything?' He turned and looked me up and down. 'Sure do fancy something.' he said with his eyes staring at my legs. I smiled and turned towards the kitchen. As I walked away I made a point of seductively swinging my hips and showing plenty of ass. I heard him breath out slowly. I giggled to myself at the compliments he had paid me. I knew it would not take him to long to find the fault, but I wanted to keep him in my flat as he was making me feel so good, so feminine. I quickly poured the coffee and returned to the hallway. He was working away with the fuses. He was quite an attractive guy for a man in his mid forties I guessed. He had short dark hair and quite a nice physique, broad but not too muscular. I had never fantasised about men before, but the way I was dressed and the way I was acting it seemed natural to look at this guy in a sexual way. I knew Dan was married because I met his wife when I moved in. She looked about his age but seemed very prudy. 'Here's you coffee Dan.' I said holding the cup out for him. 'Thanks love.' he said. I made sure his hand touched mine as he took the cup. I also made sure he saw me staring at his crotch. He smiled. 'Have you fixed it?' I asked innocently 'Will have in just one second.' he replied. He then flicked a switch and the light in the hallway came on. 'There you go darling, all done!' he stated triumphantly. 'Oh thank you Dan, thank you so much, how much do I owe you?' I asked. 'Lets just say you owe me a favour, okay?' he answered. He crouched down and put his tools into his bag. 'Anytime!' I said as seductively as I could. From his position at my feet he turned and ran his hands up my legs. 'How about right now?' he said. The feeling of a hand running gently up my stockings sent electricity racing through my body. I thought my balls were going to explode and my cock was going to jump out from between my legs and smack him in the eye. 'Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Dan, Dan...Dan.' I moaned 'Let me give you a special kiss as repayment for all your hard work.' I held my hand out to him, he took it and I led him into my living room. I sat him on a chair, stood back and switched on the Hi-Fi. Soft sultry music filled the room. I felt so hot and sexy so I moved back to Dan and undid his overalls exposing his chest and boxer shorts. My hand brushed lightly over his shorts and I felt a stiffening cock. I smiled at him and turned around. I danced to the music very seductively pushing my firm ass towards him. He groped at my ass through the dress then he dropped his hands down and started to run them up my legs and under my dress. When his hand reached my ass cheeks I pulled away, I turned to face him and shock my head slowly as if to say, 'Naughty Boy No Touching.' The whole erotic scene was a hidden fantasy coming true. I continued to dance seductively, lifting the hem of my dress up my legs and exposing the tops of my stockings to his view. I turned my back to him again, lifted my dress up and exposed my thong- clad ass to him. I was really enjoying this moment, so much that I could feel the pre cum seeping from my cock and dampening my ass pussy. I turned to face him rubbing my breasts in time to my dance. I stared at his bulge in his shorts. He was very big, I was sure of that. The head of his large thick cock then burst out the top of his shorts, its head glistening with pre cum. I walked forward, hoisted my dress up to expose my stocking tops and then knelt on the floor between his legs. I seductively licked my lips, the lipstick and gloss tasted erotic. Dan groaned at my seductive look. I reached towards his shorts, tucked my fingers inside his elastic waistband and pulled them down slowly exposing his long, thick hard cock sitting above his huge hairy balls. My own cock throbbed in anticipation of tasting my first man. I pulled his cock forward away from his stomach, it felt so hot in my hand, and it was so thick. I let my hand slide down its shaft and fully exposed its head. I looked up at Dan and pouted my lips, then let my tongue lick seductively across my upper lip. I felt his cock throb in my hands and I grinned at him through my slightly lowered eyes. I moved my head towards him, and then let my chin rest lightly on his balls; they felt hot like his cock. I held his cock upright then licked it from its base up to the tip, which I then kissed lightly. I closed my eyes, and lowered my mouth over the head of his cock. I closed my lips around its girth and slowly began to ride his cock with my mouth. I could taste the pre cum on my tongue, I could feel his cock throbbing inside my mouth and I could hear him moaning with pleasure. I lowered my mouth further and further and could feel his cock filling my mouth and touching the back of my throat. His cock must have been 8 inches long and I had 7 inches inside my mouth. I pushed out my lips to see if I could take the whole length inside my mouth. My lips reached the base of his cock and his hairs tickled at my nose. He groaned loudly. 'Oh, Josie... Josie... Josie this feels sooooo good!' he screamed. I raised my head upwards until only the tip of his cock was inside my mouth, and then pushed down quickly so that he completely filled my mouth again. I repeated this in time to the music, and he began to pump his hips up and down with my rhythm. He was now fucking my mouth; his hands were on the back of my head pushing me further with each downward movement of my head. I stroked his chest with one hand whilst my other caressed his balls. I knew my long painted nails could please him further, so I lightly began to scratch at his balls and base of his cock in time with his thrusts. I knew he was about to cum, when his legs stiffened, his back arched and his cock jerked in my mouth. 'Josie, you are wonderful, so sexy, and you give the best head I have ever had... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!' he screamed. He erupted in my mouth, hot salty cum hit the back of my mouth, spurt after spurt shot from the head of his cock. I swallowed as much as I could, but there was too much and it dribbled from the sides of my mouth and rang down his shaft. I felt myself cumming into my panties at the same moment, I was orgasming without masturbating, which was extremely feminine I thought. He slumped back into the chair, a big smile on his face, and he relaxed. I then removed his cock from my mouth and began to clean the excess spunk from its length with my tongue. He writhed on the chair in ecstasy at this, and his cock remained stiff until I stopped licking. 'Oh Josie,' he said. 'that was fantastic!' 'Thanks Dan,' I whispered 'it helps when you understand what men like.' I looked up at him from between his legs and smiled. 'Josie I think I should have told you that... well... that I am married.' 'That's okay Dan this will be our secret, but only this once mind you. Is that a deal?' 'Deal!' he replied. 'How long are you staying here?' he asked. 'Until my cousin comes back.' I said 'Great, I'll enjoy watching you coming and going.' 'Dan,' I replied. 'I enjoyed watching you cumming!' Dan laughed and kissed me lightly on the cheek. He then dressed and left. I closed the door behind him and giggled to myself. I then realised I was a convincing woman who was obviously attractive to men, and just as importantly was attracted to men also. This was going to be a great two weeks of my life. I turned to go into the living room when I felt a wetness run down the inside of my thigh. I had cum during Dan's eruption and the spunk had been contained within the gusset of my thong, fortunately, or else Dan might have seen it. I went to the bathroom, removed the thong, smearing my stockings with spunk as I did and deposited the panties into the bath. What was I going to wear now, I thought. I realised I would have to wash out both thong and stockings. I had replacement stockings, even pairs of tights, but only the one pair of panties. I would just have to go shopping. I took off the stockings and suspender belt. I put the stockings in the bath and left them to soak with the panties. I cleaned myself up and put the suspender belt on my bed and went to the cupboard. I took a pair of nearly black sheer tights from their packet. I ran them up my legs, the effect was just as electrifying as I had felt earlier in the day with the stockings. I straightened out the tights and smoothed them up my legs. I adjusted my cock by tucking it back towards my ass and holding it there by using the gusset of my tights. I smoothed my dress out and put my heels back on. I stood up and went over to the mirror. I made minor adjustments to my slightly dishevelled hair then touched up my make up. My lip-gloss had gone together with some of my lipstick. I realised I had left most of it on Dan's cock. I wondered if he would be washing it off right now, before his wife noticed. I grinned devilishly in the mirror. I was satisfied with the way I looked and headed for the door; I was going to enjoy myself shopping for new panties. I had nowhere to put my money, as there were no pockets in my dress. I searched my flat for something that might resemble a handbag; eventually I found a small black rucksack. I detached some of the straps, which made it look smaller and more suitable. I filled it with my wallet, a brush, foundation powder, lip-gloss, eyeliner and mascara. Then I added some tissues and my door keys, I now needed to buy a handbag as well as some new panties. I grabbed a lack jacket slipped it on and headed out. As I came down the stairs I was just passing Dan's door when it opened. His wife came out and said hello. She asked me if everything was okay now, I smiled and told her that her husband had done a nice job. I went to the main door with Dan's wife and as I opened it the cool spring air blew across my nylon clad legs. It felt wonderful, sent a shiver down my spine. Dan's wife must have noticed. 'It isn't the warmest today is it?' she asked. 'No it isn't,' I replied 'I hope the bus isn't late.' 'Where are you off to?' she enquired. 'To do a little shopping in the High Street.' 'I'm going that way,' she informed me 'would you like a ride?' I was desperate for a different kind of ride, and I would not mind riding her husband, I thought. But instead I replied, 'Yes please!' She went too her car and unlocked it and told me to get in. The lowness of the seats caught me a little by surprise and as my as touched on the upholstery me dress came up to expose a lot of my thighs. I adjusted my dress and smiled at Dan's wife. 'My husband likes a nice pair of legs,' she said ' he would have enjoyed that little show.' I smiled back at this strange comment. 'By the way, my names Kate.' She said 'Thanks for the ride Kate, I'm Josephine, Josie if you prefer.' I replied. 'What a nice name.' She said as she started the car. 'Thank you.' As we drove I noticed that Kate was an attractive woman, and did not appear quite so prudy as I had first thought. We chatted about all sorts, she mostly spoke about the difficulties her husband was having as he looked after numerous flats in the area, and she hardly saw much of him anymore. She told me, as she stopped the car to let me out, that I would be welcome to come in for a coffee in her flat at anytime if I wanted. I thanked her for the offer and promised that I would enjoy it. I got out off the car and said goodbye. As I walked away I realised I had just held a conversation with a woman, in a tight space, whilst dressed as a woman and she had not suspected anything odd about me. I smiled broadly which received a puzzled look from an old woman passing by. I arrived at the boutique I had visited Saturday, the woman who had served me was just locking the door as I went to go in. 'Closing for lunch dear,' she said 'come back later?' A disappointed look came over my face and a look of pleasant surprise came on hers. She opened the door and welcoming me inside, closing and locking the door behind me. 'I am so sorry, I didn't recognise you, but I recognised your outfit, your boyfriend was here on Saturday to buy it.' she finished her sentence with a wink of her eye. She ran her hands over my dress, 'And are you wearing the lingerie too?' I nodded and smiled, 'Oh yessss, and it feels beautiful, I was so lucky to get it.' then I wiggled my hips to show my pleasure. 'So how can I help you today?' she asked. 'I need to buy some more underwear and a handbag' I stated. 'Well let's see what we can find for you follow me.' as I followed her she continued the conversation, 'Now which underwear did he buy you last time?' I immediately pointed to where we had stood on Saturday, then realised I could not of known that as on Saturday I was dressed as myself. She smiled at me and winked again. 'I knew it must have been you, the resemblance is very strong, but you look so convincing and very pretty.' She said. 'Don't worry your secret is very safe with me, how about a private fitting for your new lingerie, a free service just for you.' I nodded and smiled as she led me out to at large fitting room at the back of the shop. She closed the dividing screen so we were concealed from view and turned towards me smiling. She stood there wearing a smart navy blue long jacket with matching tight skirt that ended about two inches above her knees. Her legs were clad in black sheer nylon and black 3" heeled court shoes on her feet; she was beautifully made up with dark seductive eye make up and scarlet red lipstick. She looked very elegant and was in her mid thirties with a nice shapely figure. She was a very sexy looking lady. 'Would you like me to take your measurements?' she asked. 'That would be fine,' I said. 'because I would like to be able to buy nice fitting underwear and clothes.' 'No problems honey, now first let's get you out of that dress and have a good look at you.' She lifted my arm and slowly unzipped the side fastening, easing it slowly down with one hand whilst her other hand caressed my waist. She stood very close; I could smell her wonderful perfume and our faces were very close. She looked me in the eyes and smiled. The dress dropped to the floor and I stepped out of it. As I bent over to pick the dress up her hands caressed my ass gently through my tights. She complimented me on my firm shape and I let out a small moan of pleasure. 'Now lets undo the bra.' She told me. Her hands reached forward and unclipped the front of my bra and she gently removed it from my chest and lightly caressed my shoulders as she released my straps. I began to tingle all over and she noticed. 'What's your name honey?' she asked. 'Josephine, well I prefer Josie actually.' 'Well I prefer Josie too,' she told me. 'and I'm Carole okay?' 'Yes Carole, and I want to thank you for being so nice and so understanding.' She smiled knowingly and lightly ran her fingers through my hair. I tossed my head back with pleasure. She continued to caress my hair and neck, I moaned softly and she smiled. 'You are very feminine Josie, and very convincing and there are only some little improvements we need to make. How do you find keeping yourself concealed down here?' Her hand was lightly touching my crotch. 'It is difficult and uncomfortable.' I explained. 'Well I have something which will help you.' She said. She went across to the range of shelving and rails and came back carrying small flesh coloured pieces of material, garments of some kind. She measured my waist and told me to take off my shoes and tights off. I did as she asked and stood naked before her trying to remain in a feminine pose although naked with my cock fully exposed. She told me how wonderfully feminine I still looked, and told me that the garment she held would help maintain a fully feminine shape. 'This is basically a restraint, it will hold your cock tight up against your ass, and this small hole allow you to sit and pee, and it will feel like a second skin.' Carole positioned the garment against my cock, which began to stiffen slightly at her touch. 'Ooooh, Josie I can see the whole experience is beginning to pleasure you. Once this restraint is in place you will be prevented from getting hard but will still orgasm. Shall I carry on?' she explained. 'Yes, please carry on. I don't mind not being able to be hard, I already orgasmed earlier today whilst I was restrained and soft in my panties.' I informed Carole. 'Really!' Carole exclaimed with excitement, as she completed the fixing of the restrainer and check it was comfortable. 'Do tell me more Josie, that sounds so exciting!' I started to tell her about Dan as she continued to measure me. I was getting myself turned on as I recalled the account in every detail. I continued with my story as Carole went back to the shelves and rails. She brought back with her a large collection of lingerie and laid it out on the counter by my side. 'Oooh, Josie it sounds to me that you can please a man easily with that beautiful mouth of yours. What about letting someone explode inside your tight ass. Would you enjoy that Josie?' 'I certainly pleasured myself with a vibrator, but I think the real thing would be better. Would I be able to whilst wearing the restraint? I mean keep my panties on so the guy would not know my secret?' I asked. 'Sure you would Josie. That is the beauty of the restraint, they never know. I have done it...' her voice tailed off, I thought it was because she was concentrating on the collection of lingerie, picking out the items that were my size. She held up a sexy red lace thong, it looked so good I wanted to put it on immediately. She passed the thong to me as she began looking for the matching bra in my size. I slipped the lace up my legs, the feeling against my soft smooth skin was very sensual, as earlier had been. I shivered. Carole handed me a matching red Wonderbra, made of lace material. I put it on as Carole went back to the shelving, returning with a large box. She reached inside and pulled out two silicone breast forms, very realistic looking ones. She took a tube of adhesive and smeared it on the back of the breasts then slipped them inside the cups of my bra. The adhesive was cold but soon warmed against my skin. With the breast in place my figure looked more convincing. I glanced at myself in the mirrored wall; I was very pleased with the items Carole had put on for me. There was a very feminine shape to my thong; the restraint hid any telltale signs. The fullness of my bra cups was unbelievably real, and the weight and movement of the silicone was very natural. Carole applied a powder to the silicone that made them look like real skin, and it matched my own perfectly. The breasts looked very real. Carole stood back and looked me up and down very slowly. 'Mmmmm,' she said 'you are perfect I can't tell you are not a real woman from the way you look. You are perfect and very sexy.' 'Honestly Carole?' I asked 'Oh yes.' replied Carole 'Now let's get you a new outfit, slip this on and then come with me into the shop.' I put on the loose robe she gave me and followed her into the shop. I gazed at all the wonderful clothes and felt many of the beautiful materials in my hands. I was in absolute heaven, my experience as a woman was better than my wildest dreams. I selected items and held them up for Carole's approval, she likewise held up items for my approval. Eventually after about 15 minutes we had many items between us and took them into the room at the back. 'You'll need some casual outfits, formal daywear and of course items for the evening as well as bedroom items.' said Carole. 'But I won't be able to afford all those items Carole!' I stated. 'Listen honey we will find a way, trust me.' She sounded very reassuring. I tried on all of the items, and they were wonderful. There were just a few that didn't fit me, or that between us we didn't like. Carole packaged all the items together, added lots of panties and bras as well as tights and stockings. 'You get dressed Josie, and I'll run these through the till.' She left the room with a huge quantity of clothes, lingerie, shoes, boots and handbags. I had decided to wear something less formal than the dress I had worn into the shop when I arrived. So I started to dress in the items Carole had left in the room for me. I put on the black semi opaque tights, which Carole had said were ideal for a cool spring day. The effect on my body was still electrifying as I rolled the tights up my legs and over my panties. Then I put on a low cut black cotton crop top, a red skimpy woollen cardigan and then a red denim mini skirt, which was nice and tight, and the hemline finished 5" above my knees. Then I finished off my outfit by putting on the sexy knee high black suede stiletto boots with 4" heels, they felt delicious, encasing my lower legs. I inspected myself in the mirrored wall; I looked very sexy and slightly sluttish. I posed in front of the mirrors and felt a tingly feeling inside my thong, but no unsightly bulge appeared at the front of my skirt, I was pleased. I touched up my make up and hair grabbed my bag and went out into the shop. Carole handed me a black suede shoulder bag, I transferred the items from my little rucksack into it. I stood at the counter with Carole. Suddenly there was a light tapping sound at the front door, and a woman was peering in through the glass. 'We are closed for stock taking,' called Carole 'we'll be open in the morning.' I looked at the clock behind the counter, it read 3.30pm, and I had been in the shop for two and a half hours. 'I'll order you a taxi later Josie to get these things home for you, okay?' asked Carole. 'Thanks Carole,' I said 'but why later?' I quizzed. 'Firstly I am going to help you satisfy your female needs, and secondly I want you to work for me and I need to find out some more about you and whether you can do the job I am offering.' explained Carole. 'Okay!' I said with a smile. It would be good to work as a woman for a while I thought. 'Follow me' said Carole. We both left the shop, and walked a short distance to a side street. Carole led me to a large house, opened the door and we both went in. The large hallway was decorated bright red with a black carpet. As I closed the door I turned to see a large handsome looking guy appear from one of the downstairs rooms. 'Josie this is John, he helps me run my other businesses, my shop, my nightclub and my casino.' Explained Carole. 'Hi John' I said cheerfully. John nodded at me pleasantly. I looked at Carole for further explanation. 'I know John would be pleased to help you with your little problem Josie,' said Carole, 'would you like John's help?' 'I think so Carole, ' I asked 'I mean, if it's okay with you John.' 'Well John are you prepared to help Josie, as I explained to you over the phone?' asked Carole. 'Sure, I would enjoy that, you are one classy little lady Josie, and I would love to help you.' Said John I wanted to have full sex with the gorgeous John, right there and then in the hallway if necessary. John held out his hand, I took it and he turned and led me up the staircase. 'John,' called Carole, 'remember this will be her first time, so not too rough okay?' 'Don't worry Carole I'll look after her.' he replied. 'That's what you think.' I thought as I walked up the stairs. 'You won't be fucking me gently, you'll be fucking me hard so I cum.' We entered a first floor room that was dimly and seductively lit. I felt at ease instantly with John. He closed the door and removed his shirt, his chest was hairless and very muscular, and he then removed his shoes and socks, then his trousers and stood in front of me in his skimpy briefs. He was all man. 'Entertain me Josie,' he said softly 'are you wearing tights or stockings?' 'Tights John, why?' I asked. 'You'd better take them off in the en suite then, because they will get in the way, you must have bare legs or wear stockings, tights are not practical.' he explained. I went into the bathroom, removed my boots and tights, put my boots back on, and then removed my cardigan and T-shirt. I went back to the bedroom. John was lying on the bed, his head propped up by one arm, when he saw me he smiled. He looked impressed; I noticed the bulge in his briefs was growing. I strutted over to the bed, slow and sexy, he smiled his approval. There was music playing quietly on the music centre in the corner of the room, so I stood at the edge of the bed and began to dance slowly to the music. John was looking at my body and I was looking at his. I could feel I was being turned on and precum was beginning to dampen my ass. I slowly unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I stepped out of it and continued to dance, I moved closer to the bed, turned my back to John and bent over to give him a full view of my thong clad ass. Whilst bent over I turned my head to look at him. He was smiling at me and the bulge in his brief was now extremely big. I turned to face him then slid one knee on to the bed followed by the other. I lowered my head to his crotch and removed his briefs; a large semi hard cock was exposed to me. I took it in both hands and began to slowly massage it. It grew in my hands slightly, I realised I needed to excite him more before he became fully hard. I wanted to be good for him. I ran my nails up his shaft very lightly; his body was twitching with pleasure. I lowered my head towards his balls and took one in my mouth and gently sucked on it whilst I scratched lightly at his length. Eventually John gave out a small moan of pleasure and his cock became rock hard. I was turning him on now, and I was very turned on myself. My own cock was dripping precum into my thong and was actually lubricating my ass lips. I then licked and sucked and kissed his long thick wonderful cock. Within seconds of using my mouth I had his cock under my full control. Having this power over such a guy was really turning me on. Physically John was stronger, a lot stronger than me, but sexually I was now the more powerful. I would bring him to the edge with my mouth, and then tease him by stopping. He was now pleading with me to carrying on, but I was in control and I was showing him that I was the more powerful. When I was satisfied that my precum had lubricated my ass sufficiently I decided it was time to take this gorgeous man to the next level of ecstasy. I removed his cock from my mouth, but continued to slowly massage it with my hands and gently scratch at his balls with my nails. He was moaning louder and louder with pure pleasure. I straddled his hard muscular stomach, whilst reaching behind me to fondle his solid cock. John was blessed with a beautiful cock, at least 8" long, maybe more, and very thick. I wasn't sure if I could take all of it inside my ass pussy, but I knew I was going to enjoy trying. I took my ass off his stomach and put my knees firmly into the bed to support my weight. I then adjusted myself, all the time keeping at least on hand on John's cock, until my feet supported my weight. My knees were bent and were above my exposed ass, as I lowered myself towards his wonderful stiff meat. I held his cock upright with one hand, whilst my other had pulled my thong away from my ass to expose my pussy. Then I slowly lowered myself onto him. I felt the tip of his cock press against my ass. I pulled my cheeks further apart, and the tip of his cock disappeared into me. I groaned in pleasure and John did too. I slowly lowered myself on to him. When about half of his cock was inside me I raised myself up a few inches then went back down, this time further than the last. I continued to pump up and down on the wonderful tool. I increased the speed slowly and lengthened the penetration with each stroke. I was being so turned on by John's cock deep inside me. My own cock was as hard as it could be, but was kept fully concealed by the restrainer. I groaned and screamed with pleasure. John was forcing himself deeper into me by raising his hips off the bed with each downward stroke I made. I increased the speed of my rhythm even more and was not taking his cock fully into me. I could feel his balls against my ass cheeks as I pumped. John was tensing his body and I knew he was going to cum. A wonderful feeling came over my entire body; I knew I was going to cum soon myself. Then as he raised his hips higher than before I felt his hot spunk shoot deep into me. I went down hard onto him and kept pumping at make sure all of his juices were given to me. I then came myself in many short spurts. My cum covered his cock and I knew he hadn't realised I had shot my own load. I got off him and immediately started to lick and suck at his still hard cock. I could taste my cum on his cock, and licked up every last drop of his spunk as it oozed from the tip of his cock. I had been extremely satisfied, and by the look on John's face he had been totally satisfied. I got off the bed and went to the bathroom and I cleaned myself up, touched up my make up and redid my hair. I put my tights on; the feeling was still electric, then my tee shirt and cardigan and went back into the bedroom to find my skirt. John had dressed and handed me my skirt. As I took it from him he grabbed me held me in his arms and kissed me gently on the cheek. 'Josie, thank you very much for that.' He said 'No John, thank you very much!' I said and squeezed his arm. 'Put this on. Let's go down and see Carole.' He said. We left the room together both having been totally satisfied. As we got to the last step Carole appeared from a doorway. 'Well you to look pleased with yourselves. Everything okay?' she inquired. 'Fabulous!' I gleamed. 'Very good.' said John. 'Come through into my office Josie, lets have a little chat about some work for you. Will I see you tonight John?' said Carole. 'At the club yes, I will be in at about 10, okay?' 'See you then.' 'Bye John.' Carole said. 'See you later girls.' Said John as he left the house. I followed Carole into her plush office. She sat behind a large antique desk; she beckoned me to sit in a chair. I sat, smoothing my skirt first and crossed my legs very elegantly. I looked at Carole wondering about the job, I waited eagerly. 'As I said earlier Josie,' Carole started ' I run a few businesses, all very successful too. I like to have pretty girls in my casino, it helps the clients to relax and more importantly spend their money. These girls are not on the game, they are hostesses. They entertain and look good. Any tips they get from the clients is theirs, I pay a good wage too. If any of the girls decide to have sex with the clients, I won't object providing it is not on my time or on my premises.' I smiled a naughty smile. Then nodded for Carole to continue. 'You are a very pretty girl Josie, and I would like you to be a hostess for me. I have enjoyed your company today and I know Sam felt good about you; the sex was different of course. I know you will be good at it and I will pay you well, ?200 per shift, either 2pm to 9pm or 9pm to 4am. There are lots of outfits in the dressing rooms at the casino, you can take you pick for each shift. All I ask is when you work you make yourself look sexy, and not too slutty. Well what do you say?' Carole waited for my response. I thought about the offer for just a few seconds. 'Okay, and thank you Carole.' 'Wonderful Josie, when can you start?' asked Carole 'Tonight if you want to.' 'Tonight would be great' I said. 'Right, lets get you that taxi and I will see you at the casino at say 8pm, that will give you time to choose an outfit and get dressed. So you can come dressed as you please, and change at the club okay? Here's the address, ask for me or Sam at the door.' Carole got up from her chair, came over to me, held both my hands and kissed me on the cheek. Then we left the office and went back to collect my things from the shop. I gathered the items together just as the taxi arrived outside. 'How much do I owe you for these?' I asked holding the bags of clothes up. 'Don't worry now,' said Carole 'we'll sort it out at the end of the week.' I left the shop; the driver helped me with bags. I jumped in the cab and we set off to my flat. As we drove I noticed the driver adjusted his mirror to view me sitting in the back. He adjusted the mirror further so he could look at my legs. I was thrilled at the instant effect I was having on him. I slid my ass forward in the seat, making my skirt ride further up my legs exposing more of my thighs for him. I then took out my compact and lipstick and started to pout my lips before applying another much need coat. He didn't know where to look, whether at my long legs in black tights or my full lips with new pale pink lipstick. We arrived at the flat; I paid him, and took my bags in. I opened my door, and went straight to my bedroom. It was 5pm. I unwrapped all my new clothes and put them away into my bedroom cupboards and drawers. I went to the bathroom and ran myself a nice perfumed oiled hot bath. I went back to the bedroom and undressed. I noticed a note was in one of the empty bags, it was from Carole. I would read it in the bath. I removed my cardigan and T-shirt. Then I unzipped my skirt and let it drop to the floor. I removed my boots and tights then went to the bathroom. I stopped the running water. Removed my panties and sat on the toilet. I had a pee without removing the restraint, the relief made me feel more comfortable. I opened the note from Carole as I removed my bra. The release of the bra made my breasts part slightly but they didn't drop at all. I was now naked for the first time since this morning, except for the restraint and breasts. The note from Carole confirmed I could keep the breasts on in the bath as the adhesive was waterproof, I could also keep on the restraint, unless I felt the need to cleanse my cock. I looked at the reflection of my body in the mirror. I was a woman, when I inspected my crotch area there was no sign of my cock or balls just a feminine mound topped off by a thatch of short hair. I removed the restraint and stepped into the hot perfumed water. I soaked for ten minutes and felt totally relaxed. I began to read more of Carole's note. I skipped past the bits I had already read and then continued: ...I am so pleased you accepted the offer to be a hostess at the club and I know you will be happy there. You will be expected to encourage the clients to have an enjoyable time, and flirt as much as you dare. You MUST NOT have sex on the premises or in your working hours. Many of the clients will pay you for sex; it is up to you if you accept or decline their offer. I do not promote prostitution but some of the girls will have sex for money in their own time. The clients you will mix with are generally very rich, and often spoil the girls with tips, enjoy them. It is very important while working that you behave and maintain a sexy appearance. I expect you to wear either short or revealing dresses or skirts, and stockings are a requirement. I do not expect you to have stockings exposed when you are standing but when you sit it is nice for the clients to catch a glimpse, providing you are not too outrageous. Have a nice time and enjoy yourself, any problems ask Sam or myself. Love Carole XXX I finished the note and felt a warm glow inside. This little fantasy was becoming more and more real with each moment that passed. I thought about the day that I had just experienced. The sex with Dan and Sam had been wonderful and I wanted more. Maybe tonight I would get lucky again. I washed my hair and then finally soaped my cock with rich perfumed lather. I wanted to feel clean and refreshed. I went into the bedroom and towelled myself dry. My cock was hanging down between my legs for the first time in hours, it didn't feel right. I found a new restraint in the drawer and put it on, this time I secured it tighter than Carole had earlier. I looked at my reflection from the front and from the back. My cock could not be seen it was perfectly concealed. I went back to the cupboards and selected my