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Number 3 of a series of individual stories. A Day for a Change by Sonia en femme After our first two weekend adventures I kept dropping subtle hints to Sally Anne that I wanted to dress in panties again such as saying "I want to dress in panties!!!" Sally Anne said, however, that the fun of dressing up would pass if we did it too often and so instead she said that she would only let me dress up on special occasions. This would have been more of a hardship if she had deprived me of sex but luckily our sex life went from strength to strength and, although I was not allowed to dress up, Sally Anne still wore sexy lingerie, particularly at the weekends. On Friday evening, several weeks after our incredible weekend, Sally Anne said to me that she had another adventure planned. My penis rose with just those words and I hoped that Sally Anne would do as she did last time and let me dress in panties while we planned it. She quickly rejected my suggestion saying I would enjoy the game more by waiting. Instead we sat in the living room having a drink while she told me what she had planned. Sally Anne gave me my instructions with a smile on her face "You are to leave this house tomorrow as my husband and meet me at The Brasserie Restaurant in the next town in the evening as my lesbian lover, fully dressed in clothes you have bought including makeup and a wig and you are not allowed to come home to change!". We discussed the idea for a while but Sally Anne left the planning to me and so we finally went to bed and I lay there for ages thinking about her new game. The next day I woke up feeling nervous and also very excited. I showered and put on my jog trousers, and a tee shirt. I packed my battery razor and small shaving mirror in a ruck sack and then had a leisurely breakfast. Sally Anne was in an amorous mood and we kissed and cuddled throughout breakfast and I thought about the fun we would have later. Finally my time of departure arrived and I put on my hooded sweatshirt, got into the car and set off. My biggest worry today was that I was on my own and going to have to talk as a woman, at the very least when I arrived at the restaurant, and so as I drove I tried out various different voices. I finally perfected a somewhat husky female voice that I could do without too much of a problem and I hoped if the person I was talking to saw me in woman's clothes the voice would not be thought of as a man's voice. I had decided that lingerie would be first and I headed for the major department store in town. It was going to be more difficult browsing through ladies lingerie as a man than it had been on my previous adventure when I was dressed as a woman. I went into the department and started looking. I had decided that I was going to wear a black outfit and decided that I would also have black panties and they had to be in my favourite satin material. There was a rack in the department but I could not see what I wanted and then a middle aged assistant came over and offered to help. I could hardly say I wanted bra and panties for myself so I said they were for my wife for an anniversary present. She asked me what sort of thing I was looking for and I explained that I wanted a set of lingerie in black satin but not too skimpy. The assistant said that a new delivery had just arrived and she though it might have what I wanted. She went off to the stock room and a few minutes later returned with a lovely set. The panties were black satin but had a small amount of pink lace around the legs and a small pink bow on the waist band at the front. The bra and suspender belt were also in black satin with pink lace trim matching the panties. I tried not to look too excited but thanked her and bought them. The next stop was the hosiery department. I thought about fish net stockings but decided to stick to my favourite black fashioned stockings and bought them also. I could not wait to try on my panties so I headed for the gents toilet and went into a cubicle and stripped off my trousers and underwear. I put on the suspender belt and opened the stockings and put them on. The thrill of what I was doing was amazing! With the stockings on I pulled on the panties tucking my very erect penis between my legs which was somewhat painful but kept it under control. I looked down and admired the look of my new panties. I put my socks on over the stockings and pulled my trousers back on. I then took my top off and put the bra on and then put my top back on. I shoved my underwear into the ruck sack and picked up the wrapping of my purchases and opened the cubicle. I put the wrappings in the bin and left wondering whether anyone would notice that there was the packaging from stockings and panties in the gents bin. The next stop was to get a skirt. As I walked towards the ladies fashion department I felt the stockings pull at the suspenders and I had butterflies in my stomach with the excitement of what I was doing. Finding a suitable skirt was easier than I had expected. As I walked into the department there was a picture on the wall with a girl wearing a beautiful black kilt. Sally Anne had on many occasions worn kilts and these had been very sexy as, particularly on a windy day, they gave occasional flashes as the fabric parted and also I could get my hand into her sexy areas easily. I looked around and found the rack where they were on sale and found one in my size. I decided to be a little subtle and ignored the very short version and instead picked up one that was 20" long, took it to the till and paid for it. As I handed over my credit card I said to the girl serving that it was for my daughter and if she didn't like it could I change it - I was not up to saying it was for me. I decided to go to Marks and Spencers for a jumper and headed across the road to it. In the ladies fashion department I selected a black cashmere jumper which was expensive but very soft and sexy. It had a round neck and was not too long so would go well with the kilt. Next I went to the chemist and bought a selection of makeup and some perfume. I had not worn perfume previously as Sally Anne had felt it might be difficult to explain any lingering smell but I felt today deserved the full treatment. The next purchase was a wig. Again I went to the big department store and used the excuse of buying for my wife saying that she had short blond hair and had said once she wished she was a long haired brunette. The assistant seemed to accept my story and showed me various wigs and I finally chose one that was long and quite curly. She explained that the wig had a stretch base that would fit any person and I paid for it and left. I was thinking about what shoes to get when I went past a shoe shop that had a sale on. I had thought about getting simple flat shoes but I saw a pair of knee high leather boots that I knew I had to have. My feet were a size larger than the biggest size they had but I was sure I would be able to squeeze into them so I bought them. They had a zipper up the inside and looked as though they would be quite snug fitting. They had a heel about 3" high which would be a bit difficult to walk in but would be worth it for the look. With all my purchases made I only had to decide how I was going to change. If I went into the gents I would be able to walk in easily but once changed walking out might cause a stir and similarly going into the ladies as a man would cause a problem. I decided that I would go to the gents and have a shave and put on some makeup first, but not so much as to look too odd. I went into the cubicle and got ready using the shaving mirror. When I had finished, at a quick glance I looked like a man with a slightly flushed complexion. I took off my jumper and put on the cashmere sweater and then put my hooded top on over it. Once again I left the gents. After a lot of thought I decided that the change from man to woman had to be done in a neutral place and I headed for the park. At one side of the park there was a wooded area with paths that were quite secluded and I headed for there. I found a bench and sat down to contemplate the change. The kilt had the advantage that when the waist band was unfastened it opened out into a strip that I could wrap around my body. My plan was to wrap the skirt around me over my jog trousers and then pull my trousers down and I would be a 'girl'. With my hood on my top it would not be obvious that my hair was short and I could then head to the ladies to complete the transformation. I took the skirt out of its bag and removed all the labels and undid the waist. My erection was straining at my panties at the anticipation of the change. I looked around me and saw that there was no one in sight and so I wrapped the skirt around my waist and did it up. I took off my shoes and socks and dropped my jog trousers and bundled them into my ruck sack and then adjusted my skirt. Just as I finished a lady came around the bend walking her dog. The feel of the cool air on my legs reminded me of how I was dressed and I bent my head forward so the view of my face was restricted. I thought about my feet with no shoes and decided I had better put on my boots so I got them out of the bag and unzipped them. I had one boot on when the lady came alongside me. "Can't wait to get home to try your new boots, dear" she said to me. I thought I would try my 'new voice' and said to her "Yes, I bought them in the sales" "They're lovely" she replied and walked on by. I put the other boot on. They looked beautiful and very sexy although they were a bit tight! I put the rest of the clothes I had taken off into the ruck sack and stood up. The high heels felt most weird and I practised walking up and down for a few minutes. I found that if I took smaller steps than normal I could walk relatively easily and this then forced my hips to sway slightly which made the skirt move in a very erotic way. I picked up my ruck sack and headed towards the parks public toilets where I had decided I would put the wig on and then decided I would go back to the nicer department store toilets to finish my makeup. I sat on a bench near the ladies for a while until I was fairly sure they were empty and went in. I went into a cubicle and got the wig out and having brushed my hair back and as flat as possible I put the wig on. I had forgotten to get any hair clips so I had to rely on the stretchy skull cap of the wig to hold it in place. Using my small shaving mirror I brushed the wig and made it look as natural on me as possible. I added some lipstick and a bit more makeup and finished with a spray of perfume and I felt ready to face the world. Before leaving the cubicle I lifted the skirt and looked at myself standing in the boots, stockings and panties and I thought about how daring I was being and the fun I was having. I pushed my penis back against my body, dropped the skirt and made sure there were no serious bulges and then opened the door and left the toilets. As with the last time I dressed as a woman it took a while for me to get used to how I was dressed and I kept expecting everyone to be looking at me. I went by the bank and put my cash card into the machine and withdrew ?200. I did not expect to need that much cash but I new that dressed as I was it would look odd if I handed a cashier my 'male' credit card. I went into the chemists on the way and bought some hair grips and then went back into the department store and into the ladies toilets. It almost felt normal going in there and I must say that when I looked at myself in the large vanity mirror I thought I looked pretty good. I brushed my hair and put a few grips in to make sure it stayed put and checked to make sure none of my hair showed. I then got out my makeup and did a few finishing touches and stood back and looked at myself. I really did not think anyone would be able tell that I was not a woman. I admired my skirt and did a quick spin to make sure it remained respectable which it seemed to. There was no one in the ladies so I took the opportunity of having a quick look at my lingerie and lifted the skirt to show my stockings and panties reflected in the mirror. I thought I looked pretty sexy! Happy with my appearance I left the toilets and went looking around the shop. I went back to the lingerie department and once again looked at the lingerie and enjoyed browsing and examining all the lovely items. I went back to the fashion department and found a three quarter length black PVC raincoat. I thought that later it might get cold and walking around in my jumper may not be enough so I bought the coat. I went to the handbag section and bought a black PVC handbag and moved my makeup and other items into it. I then went across the road to the bus station and left my ruck sack in a 'left luggage' locker. As I bent down to put the ruck sack in I heard a wolf whistle and suddenly thought that by bending at the waist I had given a flash of stocking top to someone behind. I quickly bent at the knees and smoothed my skirt down behind. With the ruck sack in the locker I left. Sally Anne had said she wanted me as her lesbian lover and so I decided to get her a present. I walked to the sex shop where Sally Anne and I had bought all the items for the weekend and I went in. I went first to the sex toy section and selected a very large vibrator. I then browsed around looking at the sexy clothes and then saw some silicone breast forms. I had normally not worried that I did not have large breasts as many woman were quite flat chested but these would really finish off the outfit. I went across to the cash desk and paid for my purchases. The man behind the till did not even pay me the slightest attention and I left the shop. I sat on a seat and opened the packet. The breasts had a packet of glue that enabled you to stick them to your chest and felt quite odd. I put them away and once again headed back to the ladies toilet in the department store. Once in the cubicle I took off my jumper and having applied the glue to the back I stuck the breast forms into my bra making sure they were positioned the right way up and at the same height. The bra held them in place while the glue set and then I put my jumper back on and looked down at two very nice looking breasts. I ran my hands over them and marveled at how realistic they looked and how sexy they felt through the soft cashmere jumper. I left the cubicle and again looked at myself in the mirror. My breasts made me look even sexier and seemed to enhance my figure considerably. I left the toilet feeling totally transformed. Dressed as I was my senses seemed to be heightened. As I walked the silicone breasts moved and felt as I imagined real breast would feel. My high heeled boots felt so unlike my normal shoes that they, coupled with the pull of the stockings, reminded me of my sexy lingerie I wore below. My skirt swished against my legs and as I moved my head my long wig hair moved over my face and I felt like a really sexy woman. I walked with my hand bag in front of me as my penis was again straining at my panties! It was 4.00 and I spent a couple of hours browsing around the shops which of course were mainly the ladies clothes shops - I was in ecstasy! Finally I went back to the bus station, picked up my ruck sack and headed back to the car. I sat in the drivers seat and thought about the last time I was in the car in panties. I parted the sides of the kilt so that my panties were on show along with my stockings straining at the suspenders and looked at how sexy it looked. I decided to drive like this and started the car and headed for the exit. As I paid the attendant at the exit I thought about what he would have seen if he had stood up and looked out of his window - an attractive brunette showing panties and stockings to all who cared to look. I was about half an hour from the restaurant and so I had an hour to pass before meeting Sally Anne at 7.30. I drove into the country and decided to go for a walk to enjoy the thrill of dressing up. I parked the car and walked into some woods and when away from the road I casually undid my skirt and took it off and was in my favourite style of dress namely wearing just panties and stockings outside in the country. I looked down past my 'breasts' at the sexy image below. The boots made my usual view of panties and stockings look ten times more sexy. I felt my 'breasts' through the jumper and touched my panties and stockings and reveled in the wonder of what I was doing. As I walked around the woods in my panties it was like I was in a dream world of fantasy and the time passed very quickly and finally I knew it was time to leave for the restaurant. I dared myself to walk back to the car before putting on my skirt and loved the heightened thrill this gave me. I reached the car without seeing anyone and felt almost disappointed. I refastened the skirt and got into the car. Before driving off I gave myself another shave and reapplied my makeup and perfume and set off for the restaurant. I parked the car, put on my coat and stood looking at the restaurant for a few minutes daring myself to go in. I quietly practised my voice asking for my table reservation and then with my heart beating fast I walked over and opened the door and went in. One of the waiters came over and I asked for my table reservation. He nodded and asked to take my coat and then said to follow him. As I walked across the restaurant it felt as though everyone was looking at me and all sound seemed to stop but as I glanced around I noticed that in fact no one was paying any attention. As we approached the corner of the restaurant I suddenly saw Sally Anne sitting in a booth by the window - she looked fantastic! She was wearing a pink and white gingham dress which had a scooped neck, puffy sleeves and a full skirt. I could see by the way that the skirt was lying she had a layered petticoat below. She had white stockings and white high heeled shoes and had her hair in pig tails. The outfit made her look young and very pretty. I sat down on the bench seat beside her just in time as my penis was overcoming the restraint of my panties and pushing the front of my skirt forward. We ordered a bottle of white wine and as the waiter left Sally Anne looked at me and said I looked lovely and I had done very well with my choice of outfit. After a quick glance around she leant across and parted the flaps of my kilt to see what panties I had on. As she looked at the panties with their black satin fabric and pink trim she said "I can hardly wait to see you stripped down to your lingerie". As I heard the waiter return I covered myself up and took the menu offered while he poured the wine. We ordered a sumptuous feast and while waiting for the first course to arrive I recited the events of the day. As I told my story Sally Anne squirmed in her seat and I suspected that she had her duo balls in her vagina and was enjoying the sensation of their movement to accompany the thrill of hearing my story. After we had eaten the starter and were waiting for the main course I could wait no longer and asked her what lingerie she had on. She lifted her skirt a little and showed me the petticoat which was the pink petticoat we had bought on our last weekend away and I had worn. It felt very sexy seeing her wearing the petticoat that I had worn previously. After another glance around she raised her skirt and petticoat enough to show me the side of her panties and wow what a sight! They were pink with layers and layers of frilly lace. "My fantasy is to be a little girl and have a lesbian affair with an older woman" she said in a young girl's voice. Her fantasy seemed pretty good to me and my penis once again strained at my panties at the thought of what was to come. I slipped my hand under her skirt and found her frilly panties. I stroked the outside and then went in through the leg to her vagina. It was very wet and I felt the string from the duo balls which confirmed my suspicion. I found her clitoris and as I stroked around the sensitive area I felt her tense up and lean against me a little. Her breathing became deep and slow and as I continued to caress her she leant more against me and her breathing became even deeper and then I saw her bite her lip and close her eyes and at the same instant she clenched her legs as she orgasmed. I continued to stroke her very gently and she seemed to orgasm for ages before finally sighing and relaxing. I heard a discreet cough and I quickly removed my hand as the waiter placed the main course in front of us. I wondered how much he had seen!! As the waiter left Sally Anne looked at me and we both burst out laughing. As we ate the rest of the meal I wanted to cuddle Sally Anne and kiss her but felt that any more 'lesbian' activity might cause a problem in the restaurant. We finished the meal and paid the bill and then Sally Anne said she needed the ladies before departing. I stood up and let her out and followed her to the toilets holding my hand bag in front of me! As I followed her I looked at her beautiful dress. The petticoat caused it to flare out and as she walked it swayed in a very provocative way from side to side. It was quite short, I guessed it covered her stocking tops by a couple of inches and finished well above the knee and looked very sexy indeed. Once in the toilet we both went into the cubicles and after using the toilet I used the opportunity to try to rearrange my penis so it was not too obvious. When I came out of the cubicle Sally Anne was fixing her makeup and I did the same. We looked at each other and then we moved together and kissed. As we kissed I reached behind her and lifted her skirt and petticoat and stroked her bottom and, glancing in the mirror, I enjoyed a very sexy view of her frilly panties. Sally Anne brought her hand up to my chest and caressed my silicone breasts. She broke from the kiss and said "Your breasts feel so genuine, darling. You really are making my fantasy come true". We left the toilet, collected our coats and went outside. Sally Anne suggested we went for a walk before heading home and I readily agreed. I loved walking around dressed as a woman and knew that the sooner we went home the sooner I would have to revert back to my male persona. Walking along with my kilt swinging and my 'breasts' moving felt fantastic. With Sally Anne beside me in her 'little girl' dress and the thought of what she was wearing and for that matter what I was wearing felt very exciting. We arrived at the park and Sally Anne suggested going in to the playground. It was almost 10.00 by now and the sun had set but there were a few lights around and the sky was still quite light. We went across to the playground which was deserted. Sally Anne went over to the swings and started swinging. As she built up speed her skirt started being blown by the wind and I had wonderful views of billowing petticoats and frilly panties. I sat on the roundabout and watched her, enjoying the view. Once Sally Anne had had enough on the swing she came over to the roundabout and sat beside me. I decided to give her the vibrator I had bought her and took it out of my handbag. It really was a monster measuring about 10" long and very thick. She took one look at it and lifted her skirt, pulled her panties to one side and after a few seconds groping she popped out the duo balls and dropped them into her handbag. She grabbed the vibrator, turned it on and started running it around her clitoris over her panties. "Take your skirt off and stand in front of me" she demanded "I find it so exciting seeing my lesbian lover dressed in her panties. I still had my PVC coat on so I stood in front of Sally Anne, opened the front and undid the skirt and unwrapped the kilt from around my waist and stood there in my panties and stockings. "Take off your coat so I can really see you" she said still rubbing the vibrator over her panties. I was terrified of being seen but also thrilled at the prospect of being in the open in my panties again. I did as she said but made sure that my coat was in easy reach if I needed it. As I stood there in my lovely satin panties with my penis pushing the front I watched Sally Anne go from external caressing her clitoris through her panties to moving the vibrator through the leg opening and then gently inserting it into her vagina. "Play with your breasts and do all the things you get me to do when I am playing the hooker for you" she said huskily. I did as she said and watched in fascination as she plunged the vibrator deeper inside her and used her other hand to stroke her clitoris. As I stood there I looked at the sight of her in her pink petticoat and pink frilly panties, I looked down at myself past my 'breasts' to my black satin panties, suspenders and stockings and on to the knee high boots and I thought how I could not remember more exciting images. Sally Anne became more and more excited with both the vibrator and her hand moving furiously, her eyes were fixed on me and, just as she had over that wonderful weekend, she became vocal saying such things as 'what a lesbian slut I was' and 'how much I turned her on'. I knew if I touched my penis I would come in my panties and I wanted to wait in the hope that this session would last forever. When I reached the stage that I really thought I could not wait any longer Sally Anne finally came with a muffled cry of ecstasy. Knowing my display was temporarily over I went to her and we kissed and cuddled with Sally Anne's legs still clamped around the humming vibrator. Finally she turned the vibrator off and removed it from her sopping vagina. In her little girl voice she said "Please my lesbian fiend, don't rape me with your pink dildo you have hidden in your sexy panties". I caught on to her game fast and said to her in a rough version of my female voice "You will do as I say. First sit at the edge of this roundabout". The roundabout was one of the old fashioned ones which had a quite high deck so that when she obeyed me she was at about table height. "Now open your legs and raise your skirt and petticoat" I commanded. As she obeyed I first looked at her pink frilly panties framed by the bouffant petticoat and then went to her and pulled the leg to one side and bent my mouth to her clitoris. After her previous orgasms she was both very wet and very fragrant and I lapped at her feverishly. With my head buried in layers of lace and frills I was enjoying every second almost as much as Sally Anne seemed to be. As I persisted in my attention Sally Anne said "Oh God not again, Oh No, On No!" Once again she orgasmed grabbing my head and literally masturbating herself on my face. As I felt her begin to relax I took her and rolled her to her front, folded the skirt and petticoat over her back and then took out my aching penis through the leg of my panties and having again pulled her panties to the side I thrust deep into her. Looking down as I always did I saw my 'pink dildo' sticking from the side of my panties thrusting furiously into her pink frilly panties. After the build up of excitement, and the thought that I was still in a public place with my panties and stockings exposed for anyone to see, resulted in fast but wonderful sex and when I finally orgasmed it was one of the best orgasms I had ever had. Feeling me orgasm made Sally Anne come yet again and she thrust her bottom back at me grinding herself from side to side on me. As my erection faded, Sally Anne stood up and turned to me and we kissed and cuddled each other. Finally she said we should head home. I picked up my skirt and wrapped it around me and fastened it and then we checked and adjusted our appearance before walking hand in hand back through the park carrying our coats. When we got to the gates we were surprised to find them locked but this probably explained why we had not been disturbed. The only way out was to climb the fence and as Sally Anne went over first I was treated to delightful views up her skirt past her stocking tops to her frilly panties. Not to be outdone as I climbed over Sally Anne said "Very nice panties". We walked slowly back to the car as I did not want today to end. I could not get enough of the feeling of being dressed as a woman in public. The knowledge that I was a man, yet I was wearing panties and stockings gave me such a thrill. Most of all knowing that Sally Anne enjoyed the games as much as I did completed the pleasure. At the car I opened the door for Sally Anne and before she got in we kissed again, two women in our sexy lingerie and sexy outfits after a fantastic day.