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My Birthday Surprise, Part Five free porn video
Five
I was unsteady walking out of the private room and through the door. I
found myself in the center of the busy salon. My wife and the operator
talked together at the front door.
As I walked to them, the Asian woman who had done my nails came up and
kissed me on the lips goodbye. The sounds of many women talking filled
the room. I smelled various chemicals and perfumed sprays. I felt like
everyone was looking even though no one noticed me.
I walked to the front door realizing that I looked like everyone else in
the salon. My hair, my makeup, and my outfit looked proper. I wasn't
overdressed. I looked fine.
Of course, this was the oddity. Until this morning, I was the husband, a
man, to the beautiful woman at the door. I remembered that this was my
birthday. This whole transformation was my gift from my wife. After
reading the stories I had bookmarked, she'd created this present.
As I came up to her, she turned and kissed me on the cheek and hugged
me. "Hi, honey! She gave me a girlfriend hug and grabbed the crook of
my elbow. She whisked me along out the door to our car.
When we were buckling in, she turned to me and smiled. "How's your
birthday going so far, sweetheart?"
I nodded and smiled. "It couldn't be better."
I stopped for a minute. My voice surprised me. I had forgotten the
operator sprayed something on my vocal cords to tighten them up. I
laughed and enjoyed the musical tones.
"Are we done? Are we going home? What am I to do about work on Monday?"
My wife smiled. "Your birthday celebration has hours to go before we
have your party! We're just getting ourselves ready."
She reached over and pulled my visor down on the passenger side. She
flipped open the mirror. "What do you think?"
I look at my reflection. "I'm overwhelmed. But what do you mean, just
getting started and a party tonight?"
She smiled. "It's all your surprise. I'm not telling. But, we're not
headed home. We're going to the mall. You need some party clothes."
I didn't know what to say. I was overjoyed but was concerned. Lots of
thoughts were going through my mind, and I was having trouble getting a
handle on each one. I had lots of questions.
The first thing that entered my mind was my business. I was a
photographer. I owned a studio and did portraits. I also did commercial
work too. I worried about what my clients would say when they saw me
with shaped eyebrows and sprayed on makeup. I could cut my hair and take
out the piercings, but I'd have trouble explaining everything else.
Then I rationalized that since I was having fun with all of this
exciting play, I would see it through. After all, it was my birthday,
and I was having the time of my life.
We walked into the mall entrance and into the better department store,
Nordstroms. My wife was leading me into the ladies department. "We're
going to buy you some new clothes. First, let's get you more
underwear."
We headed towards the lingerie department. We walked up to a clerk, and
my wife announced, "My husband needs underwear."
The clerk looked past us for my wife's husband. She didn't see anyone
and turned back to us. "Ma'am, this is the ladies wear. You'll want to
go across to the men's department."
"No, we're in the right place. This is my husband, right here. He needs
everything. But let's start with panties. His are soaked." She lifted up
my skirt and discreetly showed off my wet panties. They were so
saturated that my restraint was visible between my legs.
"Oh, he is soaked." The clerk was blushing. "He must be enjoying
himself."
My wife was very proud as she pulled my skirt into place. "He's a size
five, and he's a thirty-six A. Why don't you show us some pretty sets."
The clerk took us around and showed us several very sheer and lacy sets.
My wife liked them all. She got everything in white and light pastels.
The clerk excused herself and carried them over to the counter. She
returned and asked if there was anything else she could show us.
"Oh, yes. Do you have any shapers? He really needs some waist trainers."
My wife picked out several white waist cinchers. Several were much
smaller than my size. I wondered how I was going to get into them. I
looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
She patted me on the arm. "In time, honey. In time."
When my wife was satisfied, she nodded and smiled. "Now, on to a party
dress!"
The clerk smiled. "What do you have in mind?"
"I don't know. What do you think, honey? Would you like to look at
something infantile with ruffles or something sleek and sexy?"
I smiled. I guess I was losing my mind when I said, "sexy."
I thought the clerk was going to die when she heard my feminine voice.
I'm sure she would have never thought I was male unless my wife had
shown her my cock restraint.
I tried on a beautiful navy blue silk dress with a fitted jacket. It
looked very nice.
"That might look good for a dinner meeting with clients, but it's not
very sexy. Where are your little black dresses?"
I tried on several cocktail dresses. My wife and I both agreed that a
little mini was perfect.
The clerk looked at me. "You have beautiful legs."
I nodded. "Thank you."
It also meant we had to go back and buy black underwear too.
"Now we need shoes. Let's go look at heels."
As we walked over to the shoe department, I felt like I was waking up
out of a dream. I started wondering where this was all going to end up.
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