The joys of internet shopping part 3 finale
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My heart was pounding as I drove around the streets, my battered old car
which I had not managed to replace since graduating two years earlier,
stood out like a sore thumb as I finally arrived at the house.
I couldn't believe the size of it, beautiful modern architecture, crisp
white exterior walls, gated entrance, pillars, beautifully manicured
garden, was I really in southern England? It felt more like Beverly Hills
to me & I felt like I must've taken a wrong turning somewhere along the
journey!
My heart was beating at a rate of knots, my feet crunching on the
gravelled footpath, each footstep sending out a deafening crunch, as if
some kind of 'tranny alarm' was being sounded to alert the neighbours
that a 'pervert' was in town. The walk just prolonged my embarassment &
my palms became sweatier with each drawn out second - But why was I so
nervous? I wasn't committing a crime, I'm not a bad person in anyones
books, I kept having to remind myself that all I needed to say is - 'I am
collecting some clothes for my girlfriend' - 'I was in the area, so I'm
picking them up on her behalf' - 'she would have come herself, but she
has been delayed at work' of course all lies, lies & more lies. But why
did this have to be so hard? I hated the feelings I had, I hated all the
deceit, after all, the truth was in fact relatively simple:
Just two days previous I had been searching the internet auction site, I
did this on regular occasions, but two days ago was one of those 'special
days', my housemate was away at his parents for a few days & I had the
entire house to myself. I poured myself a glass of white wine and put on
some casual femme clothes, a pretty floral gypsy top, my white jeans &
some casual, pink ballet type shoes. I was logged on to the internet
auction site as Laura, I had prepared my fingers & had painted my nails
in a delicate soft pink colour, how I loved the sight of my feminine
nails tapping away on the laptop keyboard, how I dreamed of one day of
being someones secretary!
On these special days I searched for special items, gifts for Laura - my
true self, my femme self. How I loved these days, I would spend hours
searching for what I could buy, what I could wear, imagining where I
would wear it & who I would wear it for, mmmmmm....(Brad Pitt, James
Cracknell, David Beckham) achingly beautiful guys who I imagined myself
pleasuring, these were very special days indeed.
What set this day apart from other special days was that this time I
actually found an advert that had made my panties moist with excitement &
one that I was seriously considering bidding on.
In reality, I'm 6 feet tall, dress size 16 & have size 9 feet, I don't
often find clothing that fits me that easily, especially not second hand
and especially not of this quality & undoubted femininity. I do think I
look quite appealing when dressed & made up, especially as I try to dress
as a classy young lady in her early 20's (think ladies day at Ascot
rather than the more slutty kind of appearance) I certainly get quite
aroused when I'm dressed and don't doubt that this is partly because I am
really quite attracted by the woman in the mirror who looks back at me.
On this day the advert on my computer hit me right between the eyes -
For sale - 'Beautiful collection of size 16 skirts, dresses, shoes, boots
& designer handbags'
'Massive clearance, Quality female clothing bundle, dresses, skirts,
tops, shoes, bags, boots - too much to list individually - Would suit
taller lady, size 16' The advert went on to say that the seller had size
9 feet - Wow, I was in total tranny heaven!!
I had only ever had a relatively small collection of female clothing
acquired over the years, but this was going to change all that, this was
my opportunity to have my own boutique full of clothes & shoes, boots &
designer handbags, In my excitement, before even placing a bid. After
months of searching I had found the perfect opportunity, I had saved some
money for this exact purpose. I had to wait several excruciating hours
before I put in my maximum bid - ?250. Not a fortune for the treasure on
offer, but in reality it was all I could afford. Then two painful hours
later, confirmation came via email, I could barely open my eyes to look:
Dear Laura, You have won 'Beautiful collection of size 16 skirts,
dresses, shoes, boots & designer handbags'.
I could not believe it, this was actually happening to me, it was what I
had dreamed of since I was a young tgirl. I was on the verge of having my
own femme wardrobe stuffed full of beautiful clothing, sexy shoes, boots
& designer handbags, I almost melted on the spot in the delight of it
all. Then suddenly, I was struck by a cold reality of the
situation........'Item too large to post, collection only' - How was I
going to collect my dream package whilst keeping my discretion, dignity &
composure?
I made a decision to email:
To: [email protected]
From: [email protected]
Subject: 'Beautiful collection of size 16 skirts, dresses, shoes, boots &
designer handbags'
Hi Sarah,
I am the winning bidder of the clothes bundle, my boyfriend is in your
area on Friday & I was wondering whether it would be ok for him to drop
by & pick it all up on my behalf, I hope this is ok as I am working late
a lot at the moment. Best regards, Laura.
For the next hour my eyes were fixed firmly on my incoming mail, I
nearly exploded when I received a reply:
To: [email protected]
From: [email protected]
Subject: Re: 'Beautiful collection of size 16 skirts, dresses, shoes,
boots & designer handbags'
Hi Laura,
Friday would is fine by me, I'm going to be away all weekend on business,
but my husband Alex is working from home all day on Friday & can sort it
out, feel free to drop by anytime.
Congratulations on winning the auction, Sarah.
So that was it, Laura's moment had come, I was to pay the money upon
collection & could then disappear into the sunset with destination
'tranny heaven'. The seller would have her cash, I would have my
wonderful femme attire & the transaction would be a distant memory within
a few days, what could possibly be more straightforward?
So here I was, walking up the gravelled path towards the beautiful modern
house with the manicured lawns, ?250 cash in my pocket, my heart
stutterring and drowning in pure panic: 'what if they know the clothes
are for me?' 'what if I meet Alex & he recognises me?' 'what if this Alex
guy thinks I'm some kind of poof?'
It all go too much, I turned to walk away, then run, back to the safety
of the car, no harm could come to me there. Inside the car I closed the
door and went to start the engine, I looked back at the house. Shit, the
curtains moved, he'd seen me, what if he calls the police? I can't leave
now, fuck, I'm screwed. That's it, I pretended to fumble around inside
the car as if I was looking for something. From somewhere deep inside me
I knew I needed to do this, for Laura, she deserved it, for too many
years she has had to dress in clothes stolen from recycling sites,
borrowed from family, if she was really lucky I had plucked up enough
courage to buy a quality dress / skirt from a charity shop, but today was
an opportunity to acquire some quality clothing, clothing that would help
me express Laura as the beautiful woman that she had always longed to be.
I opened the car door and hurriedly made the walk back up the path, I
pulled the doorbell & waited. By now my heart was racing, I saw a figure
through the glass, shit it was happening now, no going back, the door
opened & there was Alex..........Oh my god, there was Alex.
'Hi, my name's Ben, I'm here to pick up some stuff for my wife, er sorry
my girlfriend'
Alex grinned at me, 'getting a bit ahead of yourself there Ben, you know
you will have to ask her dad's permission first?'
'Er no, it's ok, she's my girlfriend, we're not married, we might marry,
but not if she keeps spending my money like this' & with this comment I
motioned to give Alex the ?250, I was relieved to have dug myself out of
the first hole & was actually quite proud that I'd managed to make a
light hearted moment out of a potentially deal breaking gaffe!
'look, I don't like doing business on the doorstep, come inside' said
Alex, and with this he held the door open for me. It was now late summer
& the afternoon air had turned a bit cooler. Alex was still wearing a
short sleeved t-shirt & wore blue jeans with no shoes or socks, as I
entered the house I have to admit that I was quite struck by his height,
he was at least 3 inches taller than me, was quite lean but muscular, he
obviously worked out, he had a nicely shaven head that had grown out
slightly & he smelt absolutely fantastic.
I have often imagined spending time as Laura in the company of an
admiring man. To my slight embarassment Alex was the exact kind of man
that I so often fantasised about.
'So sit down, please, have you had to travel far' Alex enquired.
Oh fuck, I really haven't thought this through I thought to myself, I
didn't want to reveal where I was from so I nervously replied 'er no,
just the other side of the M25'. As I said this I caught sight of a
picture of Alex & Sarah on the wall, she was absolutely stunning.
Alex laughed again 'well, that's one big road, I hope you've not come too
far out of your way'.
He had a very attractive laugh, he reminded me of the Olympic rower James
Cracknell, unmistakeably alpha male and I have to admit that I really,
really, really fancied him. But better still, here I was sitting on his
sofa about to buy the cast off's and impulse buys of his very attractive
wife!!
I found myself relaxing & actually started to enjoy the moment. I could
feel my cock stiffening in my trousers and placed my hand over it to try
to cover my obvious excitement.
'look, Sarah rushed off on her business trip this morning & didn't get
round to packing the parcel for you, can I make you a drink whilst I try
& get all of the stuff together?'
'er, sure, can I have a coffee please?'
'sure' said Alex 'look, it's gonna take me 10 minutes at least to get all
this stuff together for you, er I mean for your girlfriend, can you do me
a favour, can you use my laptop to go on ebay & print off the description
so I can try & work out exactly what I'm looking for'
'Yeah, no problem' I said casually (as if I wouldn't be able to name in
precise detail each of these items that I had drooled over for the past
few days).
'O.K here's my laptop, here's the internet & here are the log in codes
you'll need, I feel sure I can trust you with these. I'll make you that
drink and then find a few boxes to carry the clothes in' with that Alex
left the room & headed off for the kitchen.
I found the ebay web page & tried the log in password & code, but no
luck, I tried a second time, but once again it didn't work. I could hear
the kettle still boiling & didn't want to disturb Alex, so used my
innitiative and clicked on the 'history tab' thinking that Sarah would
most likely have viewed her auction over the past few days, however, what
came up on the screen proved to be one of the biggest shocks of my life:
Under the history for today was just about every TV / TS website that I
had ever heard of, Stunned as I was I looked some more & saw that the
whole of today's history was full of video downloads of well known
transsexuals & transvestites, streams of tvchix pages & tranny porn. Oh
my god, so much for Alex working from home today, Alex was in fact a
massive tranny admirer!!
I suddenly heard the clinking of cups as Alex returned. 'How did you get
on?' he casually asked.
'Er, great, no, I mean I couldn't manage to log you on, I'm sorry' Wow,
here I was in the company of my dream guy, about to buy the content of
his wifes wardrobe & he is well into tranny's. For a moment I thought I
had died & gone to heaven. I quickly closed the 'history tab' & handed
the laptop over to Alex.
'Ah, that's ok' said Alex, I bet you typed using capital letters, I'm
always making that mistake. Here we go, ah yes, that's it. You know she
spent a small fortune on this lot & most of it's only been worn once or
twice, I think it's all in several bags upstairs, it shouldn't take me
too long. You enjoy your coffee'.
With that Alex disappeared upstairs. Oh my god, I just couldn't believe
this dream scenario. Whilst Alex was gone I wandered around the living
room, on the mantlepiece were pictures of Alex & Sarah, she was
absolutely beautiful, very classy & pretty & they made a very attractive
couple. I guess he just couldn't keep control of his underlying interest
in ladies with cocks.
I looked again at the computer. I could hear Alex rustling around
upstairs so knew I was safe, I clicked again on the 'history tab' and
looked even more carefully at Alex's viewing habbits. It was clear that
Alex had a preference for youngish tgirls, he liked his women to wear
nylons & I would say preferred brunettes to blondes. Alex had also spent
a lot of time on tranny fiction sites, he clearly had a taste for stories
involving a manly male character & a submissive trans character, the
volume of downloading suggested that he must have done no work whatsoever
& had probably been masturbating all day. I started to think that he
really was my ideal man!
Alex came downstairs 20 minutes later. He helped me load the car with 2
enormous bags full of Sarah's stuff as well as a huge box load of bags,
shoes, boots & all sorts of wondrous attire. I thanked him very much &
shook his hand in an unusually manly way! He waved me off & I drove away
with a mixture of astonishment & extreme excitement at the prospect of
dressing as Sarah in such a beautiful womens clothing. I found myself
getting so hard as I drove home that I decided I could go no further. On
complete impulse I stopped off at a travel lodge only 10 miles or so from
Alex's home. I booked myself in for the night & casually carried in my
newly acquired bags & boxes as well as my own bag of underwear, breast
forms, make up & nylons that I carry with me everywhere I go.
Oh how I have dreamt of this kind of moment. It was now early evening,
around 6ish, I took a long, hot shower & soaped & shaved myself all over.
I am not particularly hairy and I had shaved a few weeks back, so it
wasn't really that hard. My legs and armpits were so very smooth &
feminine that I squeaked with girlish joy. I put on a plain white bath
robe & set about doing my make up. first the foundation, which was
followed by a light blue eyeshadow, then came a bit of blusher and some
pink lipstick that was designed to puff my lips out to give me a very
seductive girlish pout. I took my time in painting my nails and toenails
in a delicate pink which made them look really rather sexy, but utterly
feminine. For jewellery I wore some oversized silver hooped ear rings,
bracelets & bangles on one arm and a trendy pink watch on the other,
several rings including another impulse buy - a big sparkly diamond ring
which I put on my engagement finger. As I put it on I dreamed of Alex
going down on bended knee and asking me to marry him, I imagined our
first time together, how he would desire me in Sarah's clothes. I had to
stop myself as I was in danger of cumming before I'd even put any clothes
on at all. I opened the first bag of clothes and breathed in the feminine
aroma as the bag opened, it was all so erotic that my cock was now
bursting out of my bathrobe and the head was glistening with pre-cum. I
tried to calm myself down, but found this almost impossible with all
Sarah's clothes around me. I was getting quite hot, so I took off my bath
robe & put on a beautiful, pink lacy bra & panties set, this did little
to soften my erection, but at least I felt a bit cooler. I rummaged
around Sarah's clothes a bit more & found the most amazing summer dress
that I have ever seen, I had to wear it now! It was mostly white with
swirling images of pink flowers merged in the silky soft material, it was
quite simply the most elegant, feminine dress I could ever have dreamed
of wearing, why on earth had she given it away! To my great joy I found a
matching white jacket & both seemed to fit me perfectly. I now started to
feel like the luckiest tgirl alive as my genes had made me the same size
as a woman as beautiful as Sarah.
Having made a decision on the dress / jacket I decided on a pair of nude
tights, I had seen Alex had a passion for trannys in tights and I was
eager to dress Laura in a way that would please him in the unlikely event
that our paths would ever cross again in the future. My tights made my
legs look simply fantastic and made the dress feel so right. I now needed
to find some shoes that would look the part, I opened the box & was
immediately drawn to a beautiful pair of white sandals, similar in
appearance to court shoes, but with a pointed toe and a strap around the
ankle, perfect! I applied some of my elle perfume and brushed my hair &
styled it into a modern fringed style that was pretty and unmistakeably
feminine. I used a couple of hair clips to add a little definition and a
small amount of mousse and I was nearly ready. I added my breast forms to
elevate my cleavage and found a beautiful white Chanel shoulder bag of
Sarah's in the box that was perfect for the outfit, I filled it with some
make up, my mobile phone & ciggies & keys and then turned to face the
mirror. Oh my god, My knees went weak when I saw the vision looking back
at me, I looked like an absolute princess, I felt so natural and so
complete, but at the same time just a little sad, as I was undoubtedly a
princess, but sadly a princess with nowhere to go, how I wished I could
go out & experience being Laura with someone else, an admiring man to
make me feel the complete woman I have always dreamt of being.
I walked around the hotel room a little, practising walking in the 2 1/2
inch heeled sandals that now encased my nylon clad feet, I absolutely
loved the feel of walking in heels. I had little to do, so decided to
straighten up the bedroom and picked my male clothes off the floor.
Suddenly I noticed a bulge in the trouser pocket that I had worn earlier
that day. Oh my god, still in my trouser pocket was the ?250 that I had
tried to give Alex at the door, after he refused to take the money on the
doorstep I must have put it back in my pocket & totally forgot about it.
What an idiot, I hope he doesn't think I had deliberately not paid him.
My conscience got the better of me & without thinking too hard about my
situation I dialled the phone number that had been supplied with Sarah's
address.
The phone rang a few times before 'Hello, Alex speaking'
'Oh hi Alex, it's Ben, Ben who came over earlier to pick up the clothes,
I hope I haven't disturbed you?'
'No, it's fine, I was just relaxing & browsing the internet'
I was so tempted to cheekily ask what websites he was looking at, but
didn't want to give the game away. 'I was just getting changed & I
realised that I forgot to give you the money earlier'
'So you did, no problem, just send a cheque in the post, I trust you to
pay up'
At that moment, I don't know what came over me, just a few brief hours
before I was scared of even knocking on this guys door & now here I was,
early evening talking to him on the phone whilst wearing his wifes dress
& shoes! I was about to do the bravest, or possibly most foolish thing I
had ever done in my life.
'See the thing is Alex, I'm still only a few miles away, so wondered
would it be ok for me to pop round & give you the cash now?'
My heart was pounding whilst I waited for a reply that could make or
break me.
'That shouldn't be a problem' replied Alex, see you around 7.30?'
'7.30 will be fine....oh, Alex, I thought I should just let you know that
I will probably look a bit different from how I looked earlier, I hope
that's ok with you, you'll see when I get there, but I didn't want to
shock you'.
'Don't worry, it takes a lot to shok me, see you at 7.30' said Alex.
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