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Thanks to Charlie for the editing, encouragement and the advice. A story of a husband's feminisation and transition. Chapter One: So how does a scruffy heterosexual male construction worker become the head of a small fashion house? Read on people, read on. My Name Is Michael Curtiss and I grew up in a small town. A poor family, my dad worked long hard hours at the local steel mill to put a roof over our heads and keep us fed. He was a hard man who took no shit from anyone including me. The world seemed easy; things were black and white with no blurred lines. I was an only child and although not a mummy's boy I always gravitated towards her. She was a warm and caring woman who loved her family. She also had strong beliefs; a religious woman whose heart was broken when I decided no longer to suffer the ordeal of Sundays wasted at church. That drove a wedge between us and I don't think she ever forgave me for it. Physically I was short; even today I stand only five foot four. I was a short geeky awkward looking kid who never seemed to fit clothes properly; I managed to always look untidy and scruffy. Kids can be cruel and at school I was the geeky kid who everybody liked to pick on. I guess I was an easy target. It felt like I was pushed around by just about everyone. It wasn't just my size, I think it was more my awkward shyness. At school I had hardly any friends I didn't seem to fit in with anyone. I was "that kid" you know the one, the last one picked for any sports teams, the one sitting on the sidelines watching rather than playing. Not that I wasn't capable because I was quite athletic; just that everybody thought I would be useless because of my size, and my shyness meant that I never stepped forward. The girls were the cruellest they actually enjoyed teasing and making fun of me. As I grew my shyness only got worse and I became more and more introverted. I developed deep seated insecurity and self-esteem issues and that drove me further into my shell. My mother god rest her soul did one positive thing that made my life bearable, she made me take a martial arts training programme. I learned Tae Kwon Do which was amazing. Our instructor was Korean the thing about him that impressed me the most was his size. He was short barely taller than me, so I felt completely at ease with him. He was one of the few people who took me seriously. He never let His stature affect him he was as tough as teak. Never taking a backward step and there were plenty of guys at least twice his size, it was because of his perseverance that I actually became pretty good and actually won a couple of trophies. There was more to it than kicking ass, there was the mindfulness that helped me, I learned about meditation and sometimes fighting isn't the answer. Just because you can kick someone's ass doesn't mean you should. So martial arts taught me how to fight. At school when the bullies picked on me I fought back and I fought damn hard. It didn't stop the kids making fun of or teasing me but it did stop the beatings. High school I was no better. I didn't fit in with any of the groups I became even more reclusive. I spent a lot of time by myself. When I wasn't reading I was working. My family weren't wealthy if I wanted something I had to work to get it. I filled in my time with part time work around the neighbourhood, one of which was mowing the lawns and doing the yard work for the Morrison's who lived up the street from us. The money was good but it wasn't the main reason I liked and looked forward to it. It was Mr's. Morrison who was the real attraction. She was a mature woman in her forties but still very attractive. Her husband was on the road a lot. Julie took me under her wing; she nurtured and looked after me. She took great delight in teasing me; she always dressed provocatively when her husband wasn't around. She teased me remorselessly and at first I didn't realise it due to my complete naivety, but she was flirting with me. I was so dumb I never clicked on. I just thought she was being nice, that was until she introduced me to her naked body one hot sweaty summer's afternoon when I was finishing their lawns. So as well as me doing their yard work I was also doing Julie. Julie took great pleasure in teaching me all about sex and the female body. She was insatiable and schooled me very well. The problem being I was so infatuated with Julie and so uncomfortable around girls my own age I became a social misfit. By the time I was ready to head off to University I was well trained in the art of sexually satisfying a woman, but totally unequipped and incapable of actually meeting or talking to one. At University the trends that had developed in junior school still applied, I was an outsider and didn't fit in anywhere. I was scruffy, awkward, shy and socially inept. So I lived the life of a loner, the dorm room I shared with two other guys was the normal setup they were the same age and they were young and hormonal, always out chasing girls. Because I was so awkward they never invited me to go with them. I overheard them talking about me one night after they came home from a party drunk, they were laughing about me they thought I must be gay as I was so effeminate. Effeminate, what the hell I never thought of myself as feminine, and I definitely wasn't gay!!! Everybody else said I was untidy and scruffy, how could I be girly. Whilst at University I met the love of my life Lauren Metcalf. Lauren was the sexiest girl I had ever seen in my entire life. Lauren was part of the in crowd and she hung around with an elite group of girls who thought they were royalty. Lauren seemed different though. I didn't understand why she hung around with them. She appeared at least to me to be much like me, she didn't seem to fit. I followed Lauren everywhere she went. I watched on enviously following her every move. In today's politically correct world I would have been termed a stalker. The group of girls she hung around with had a leader Alecia Mason. Alecia obviously came from a wealthy family judging by the car she drove and the clothes she wore. She lived off campus and shared a great little flat with Lauren. I was envious of Alecia being able to see and talk to Lauren whenever she wanted. Lauren and I shared one class which was business management. My major was an arts degree, not because I wanted to, not because I loved the arts, just because my parents were forcing me to go to University and I thought the arts would be a cruisy ride. Fuck how wrong can you be? I was even failing that and. I didn't think I would be able to hang on past the end of the year I was doing so badly. Business management was the one class I was actually doing any good at. When you consider that for most of the time in the class I would sit and drool over Lauren it was surprising how well I was doing. Lauren is one of those beautiful lithe elegant graceful creatures; she didn't go to the gym. She was a natural beauty who didn't need makeup to accentuate that beauty. She had a tomboy's body, not buxom or overly shapely but I thought she was perfect; she was about the same height as me, with sexy legs way to long for her body and a tiny little waist with beautifully proportioned boobs. Her neck was tall and slim, her features Elphin with beautiful big green eyes. She was a picture of elegance and beauty. The good news was she didn't have a boyfriend, or at least I never saw her with one. Laurens little group was led by the indomitable Alecia. Ah Alecia, she was the epitome of cool, everybody swooned after her she walked around with this haughty I'm better than you attitude. Actually she scared the shit out of me. Alecia is one of those people who can freeze you or make you feel inferior with one look from their icy cold eyes. It was the school that threw me the life line (thank God) Business management the one class that Lauren and I shared threw up the opportunity. The class was set a project and the class split into teams of two. Lauren was selected as my partner!!!!! Oh thank you god, you are wonderful!!!!! The problem being now I couldn't hide, I had to talk to her and work with her. It meant I had to pull up my big boy pants and do it. In the end Laurens down to earth attitude and her warm caring nature made it so easy. Pretty soon we were spending a lot of time together working on the project. We both needed this project to deliver top marks. We spent a lot of time at Laurens place; compared to my place it was bordering on palatial. Alecia took an instant and deep dislike to me. I think it would be fair to say she hated me. I never figured out why, well not until much, much later anyway. Lauren laughed it off saying Alecia was just protective of her friends. Still it made me so uncomfortable, several times I heard Alecia suggesting Lauren find another partner, someone more her equal, someone who would be able to give her some real help. Once I heard her say, "Just dump the loser, fuck Lauren he is dragging you down. Ditch him before it's too late." Fortunately Lauren didn't see it that way, she defended me fiercely telling Alecia that I was the one doing most of the work, and I was the one with the good ideas. The more time we spent together the closer we became. One night I invited her over to my dorm, just because I couldn't bare another night of Alecia putting me down and purposefully making fun of me and embarrassing me in front of Lauren. Anyway we had gone down to the local for lunch and on the way back to my dorm I picked up a couple of bottles of cheap wine and as we worked on the project we both got pretty hammered. It was the night we first kissed. Oh my god it was amazing and wonderful. I was in heaven. She was so fucking hot. The kisses became more passionate and I thought I was going to get laid, but Lauren had other ideas and cooled me off saying she wasn't ready for anything serious before she headed home. Over the next couple of weeks that became the normal routine, we locked ourselves in my room to study and make out. Eventually we did make love and I would love to be able to say it was as fantastic, everything I had dreamed of but unfortunately it wasn't, I was so anxious I just about came while we were making out. I certainly didn't last long. I was so embarrassed, but Lauren shushed me saying it was all ok. Thankfully I was able to make up for it over the next few days and when we got past the nervous clumsy stage it grew to be as amazing as I thought it would be. I couldn't believe my luck. Lauren and I became almost inseparable; the downside for Lauren more than for me was Alecia who went into all-out attack against me. She took every opportunity to belittle or mock me. One night as I turned up at their place to pick up Lauren, I could hear Alecia screaming at Lauren telling her, "I was a waste of space, a loser and how I would fuck up her life." I heard Lauren crying trying to stop Alecia's vitriolic attack. I grew some balls and knocked on the door. Fuck Alecia she couldn't make my girl cry!!! Lauren came running out slamming the door behind her and she literally dragged me to the car. We ended up in a little bar we sometimes frequented, Lauren apologised for Alecia's outburst. I hushed her with a kiss and a hug. In tears Lauren opened up about her problems. She was scared that she would have to give up on her dream of becoming a lawyer. She didn't have enough money to pay her tuition and accommodation or food. She was totally dependent on Alecia who was letting her stay with her rent free. Without Alecia's generosity she would be screwed. "Mikey I can't continue like this Alecia has gone crazy about our relationship. It's untenable at home at the moment. I'm afraid we will have to break up, I am sorry Mikey, I really am, but without Alecia's help I can't do it." I was desperate. "Lauren why don't you come and stay with me, we could move in together." Lauren was in tears. "Come on Mikey you share with a couple of guys, there's no room for me. I think it is best if we don't see each other for a while." I was frantic. "No Lauren look I will be honest these last few weeks have been the best of my entire life. Lauren I want you in my life. I am failing here at school anyway, what say I get a job and we get a place off campus, you can concentrate one hundred percent on your degree and I will support us both. I promise to work hard and make sure that you have everything you need to pass. If at any time you feel it's not working you can walk away no questions asked. Lauren I couldn't bear to lose you." She was still crying. "Mikey I couldn't let you do that. Your degree is every bit as important as mine." I was shaking my head vigorously "No Lauren once you have passed your degree and become a rich famous lawyer I can then go back to school and finish my degree. Lauren I am failing here, I'm only fooling myself and wasting the schools time. Come on Lauren; please let's give it a go." Lauren was hesitant and nervous. "Mikey I don't know Alecia has been so amazing she has supported me all the way. I love her Michael she is my best friend. She will be so angry if I run out." I had to convince her, I just had to. "Lauren I won't get in the way of your friendship with Alecia. She is your friend I understand that and I don't want to spoil it or get in the way; I would never stand between you and your friends. Maybe once we are living separately she may feel differently about me." We had some more drinks and that night back at my dorm room and I rocked her world. I used every trick that Julie had taught me. I licked her pussy for all I was worth; I made sure she had a couple of powerful orgasms which the guys in the next room must have heard; either that or they thought we had become deeply religious because Lauren kept screaming out oh god. Her orgasms left her breathless and totally sated. As we lay together basking in what was a poignant moment, Lauren rolled over and stroked my face. "Oh god Mikey that was amazing, I have never cum like that before." It was my chance I said, "Come on then Lauren give me a chance. If I fuck up I am sure Alecia will be only too pleased to point out the error of your ways and what a fuck up I am and let you move back in." So that was it, yes Alecia fought Lauren, they had a huge fight. We found a very small apartment off campus and we moved in together. I managed to get a job with a local contracting firm working as a rigger scaffolder, labourer. I worked my ass off, I worked every hour I could including Saturdays and Sundays. It was a weird environment; it was almost like being back in junior school. The guys gave me shit about being a little guy, they gave me all the heaviest jobs but I never shirked any of them. Even when they gave me jobs I couldn't do, I did them, and I worked things out. Eventually I won them over with my shear hard work, determination, and never give up attitude. If anything I dressed scruffier and acted tougher to fit in. At first Lauren tried to stay in touch with Alecia and she stayed over with her a few times and they had their girly nights, but Alecia hated the fact that Lauren chose to live with me and slowly cut Lauren out of her life. It hurt Lauren deeply and she cried for days afterwards, she couldn't believe Alecia was being so cold and hurtful. It seemed way over the top for me as well; I couldn't understand why she hated me, and why she was taking that out on Lauren. School wise Lauren excelled, and as expected graduated with honours from her class. We talked long and hard about what to do after Graduation. After many applications Lauren was finally offered a position at a well- respected law firm, unfortunately it meant moving to another town. Once we made the decision it was easy. We threw ourselves into making it work. I was easily able to find another job at a local construction company, with the experience I had already established I made supervisor and the money was fantastic. The money proved to be incredibly important as Lauren new position was as a junior and at a very low rate. So it was hard work for twelve months. I worked every project and job I could, I worked really long hours and I worked my ass off. Lauren worked just as hard trying to gain as much experience as possible. At the end of the twelve months we had saved enough for the deposit on an apartment. Lauren had her heart set on a house; she didn't want to buy an apartment. She wanted the dream, a house in the suburbs, the whole deal, picket fences and a letterbox. We didn't really have enough for a house, especially a detached one. I kept pressing the point we couldn't afford a house but Lauren was adamant, I wouldn't say we argued but we definitely didn't see eye to eye. I moaned that the longer we waited to buy something the further away the goal would be. She held out stubbornly, every time I would point out a nice apartment she would get all defensive and find every fault there was. Opportunities do come along if you keep your eyes and mind open. While I was working on a project installing a new ducting system at a local supermarket I met a guy who was looking to sell his parents place, it was a deceased estate. It was a small house on the outskirts of town. It wasn't a big posh house, but it had an attached garage and a really nice kitchen. The bathrooms were marble and the place had a fantastic outlook. It was on an elevated section and wasn't closed in by surrounding houses. Normally this place would be out of our price range, but because we were able to do the deal without agents. The price was less than some of the small apartments we had been looking at. So with my heart in my mouth I took Lauren to see it. I was expecting her to reject it because it wasn't big or fancy. The moment she saw it she fell in love. When I saw the look in her eye as we walked through the place I just knew I had to somehow make this deal work. Lauren used her firm to handle the conveyancing and that saved us enough money to redecorate. When we moved in it was an amazing night. Lauren was over the moon. That weekend Lauren proposed to me. Fucking hell, she proposed to me! Lucky really because I certainly didn't have the balls to ask her, it took me completely by surprise; in fact it was fair to say she blew my socks off! Until then she had never even said I love you. She had tears in her eyes as she explained that if it wasn't for everything I had done we would never be in the position we were in. This was the biggest moment in my life and off course I accepted. It was what I had always dreamed and fantasised about. We kept the wedding pretty low key and we didn't take a honeymoon. The money we saved on the wedding and honeymoon we poured into the house. I got some favours from suppliers and contractors. I laid hardwood floors throughout the house. Installed a new power shower and a freestanding bath tub, which was something Lauren had drooled over every time we went into hardware stores. Things were fantastic for the next couple of years. We both worked hard and saved as much money as we could. At the six year mark however things weren't looking quite so rosy. Lauren was now working harder and longer hours. Over the last few months she had been getting home in the evening sometimes as late as midnight. I was becoming more and more suspicious, our sex life had come to a complete standstill I couldn't even remember the last time we made love. I convinced myself that she was either having an affair or had finally come to realise that she could do better than me. I mean it wasn't just the long hours she was working, but she was going into the office to work over the weekends. What got me suspicious about an affair was when she came home smelling heavily of alcohol, obviously having been out somewhere other than work, I decided I needed to act. I decided to tackle it head on and talk to her, I tried to get her to understand and for a little while it seemed to work, she was coming home at reasonable hours , but it didn't last, over a period of a couple of weeks she slipped back to the late hours. We were drifting apart we were seeing less of each other now than when we were at school. Sex was a thing of the past I was spending so much time masturbating I couldn't tell if the callouses on my hands were from work or play. We didn't talk, all the household chores that we used to share over the weekends were now all mine, because she was supposedly working. Or if she was home she was too tired. I was scared that our relationship was approaching an end. If I was going to save it I would have to do something. I decided to try the romance route, and if we couldn't spend time together at home then maybe I would take Lauren out for a nice lunch. I was working on a construction site downtown anyway so it wouldn't be far away from where she worked. I packed some clean clothes in with my work gear. I started work at six in the morning and Lauren didn't start till nine so we didn't even see each other in the mornings. At lunchtime I had a shower, got changed and headed in to Laurens office. I walked into their offices and I had to say wow, what a place glass, chrome and marble everywhere you looked. Their offices were on the twelfth floor. When I walked out of the elevator I walked straight into their reception area. There was an absolutely gorgeous young woman at reception. Maddison it said on her name tag. She was tall model like in stature with deep sparkly eyes and beautiful porcelain skin. When she saw me walk through the doors she looked at me with a look of complete and utter contempt. Obviously they didn't get a lot of construction workers in here. I had built myself up for this and as I was coming up in the lift I had been pumping myself up, telling myself I could do this. That however was fading quickly, as I approached the desk I felt all my confidence eroding away. Maddison looked down her nose at me. "Can I help you she scowled?" With my confidence slipping away I muttered, "Yes I would like to see Lauren Curtiss please." She smiled condescendingly her look was one of distain. "Sorry Mrs Curtiss is tied up most of the day, can I help?" "Can you please tell her that her husband is here to see her?" The look on her face was worth all my embarrassment. She was absolutely dumbstruck, I watched as her eyes looked me up and down. She looked incredulously at me and sputtered out, "Sorry sir, please take a seat in the waiting area and I will tell her you are here." I walked over and sat down and waited. It took forty-five minutes but eventually Lauren came out of her office accompanied by three very well dressed businessmen. They were all wearing fancy suits and silk ties. They walked over to the reception desk where they were standing together in a tight group talking; I stood up and walked over to greet her. She saw me out of the corner of her eye, I saw the stunned look on her face and as I neared I leant in for a kiss, she turned her face and I ended up kissing her cheek. "What are you doing here she murmured." There was a look of total embarrassment on her face. "Well I was hoping to take you to lunch I muttered." She smiled. "Sorry Michael, but I have a luncheon date already, I am sorry perhaps another day." She turned straight back to her business buddies and that was it I was dismissed. No good bye no kiss nothing, it was like I had just embarrassed her if front of the school assembly. As I waited for the elevator another guy walked up and as we waited he introduced himself, and we got to talking turns out he works with Lauren. He asked whether I was coming to the big celebration party on Friday night. Lauren hadn't mentioned it, but I didn't want to let on that I didn't know anything about it. I said, "I wasn't sure yet as I had a lot on." He followed up saying, "You have to come it's going to be huge, free bar and everything, it's always a fantastic night, and he added that everyone was expected to attend and bring their partners." Now I was more convinced than ever that Lauren and I were in trouble. The look of embarrassment on her face when she recognised me standing there was evidence enough. The fact she didn't introduce me to any of her colleagues and almost completely refusing to acknowledge me, WTF was that all about. That night Lauren was apologetic, explaining she was busy and was shocked to see me there. I suggested maybe we could go out tomorrow instead? She declined sweetly adding she was booked out for the rest of the week. I didn't tell her what her colleague had said, but I waited the week to see what would happen. Thursday evening came and went, with Lauren getting home late again and still there was no mention about the party. I was in bed when she got home and when she climbed into bed I welcomed her with open arms, but she was tired and definitely wasn't interested in any hanky panky. No sex for Michael tonight. I went to work Friday morning in a rather despondent mood. I called Lauren a couple of times during the day, all to no avail, I left messages but again she didn't reply. By the end of the day I was furious with her. At home I made myself dinner I had several drinks and eventually fell into bed about midnight. It was three o'clock in the morning when Lauren finally rolled in. She was hammered and in a mess. She was wearing a very sexy little cocktail dress, a very short sparkly number. As she climbed into bed I noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties. Her breath reeked of alcohol. She tried to snuggle up but I pushed her away. In the morning I got up at the usual time and I went down and got some breakfast. About nine in the morning I went back up taking breakfast up for Lauren. I woke her and she groaned softly, when she saw me standing there with the tray she smiled. "Wow thanks baby." There was no mention of what she had been up to the previous night. Lauren curled up on the sofa playing on her computer. Dinner came and went, still no mention of what had transpired. Lauren seemed no different than normal and we talked and chatted about the usual mundane stuff. At bed time she headed off to bed early saying she was exhausted. I didn't argue but followed a little later, when I got to bed she was already asleep. No sex for Michael again. The feeling that she was having an affair was getting stronger and stronger. Sunday morning and Lauren seemed a little brighter; we went out to the markets and had a late lunch. Lauren was her old self bright and talkative. She held my hand as we walked and kissed me as we walked around. It all seemed so marvellous. That evening as we were showering and getting ready for bed Lauren left her clothes lying on the bedroom floor, as I picked them up I lifted her panties up and was sniffing them. I loved Laurens scent it was so earthy and sexy, I rubbed them over my face and as I inhaled I could feel the start of an erection. Just as I was passing them across my face Lauren walked through the bedroom. She gave me a very funny look and I tried to hide what I was doing. She carried on into the bathroom and I took a final whiff, Lauren poked her head around the corner, she smiled a kind of knowing smile at me, she smiled "So you like my panties huh baby?" I felt a little embarrassed and as I tried to respond I broke down, all of the emotions of what I thought were our dying relationship came flooding to the surface. I held her panties tightly to my face and just sobbed. Lauren came over and hugged me. "Hey baby it's OK I understand, if you like my panties, it's OK." "No Lauren I screamed nothing is OK. Don't make fun of me I know you are having an affair and you are planning to leave me. I understand you have found someone more your equal." She pushed me away holding me at arm's length. "Mikey what the hell are you talking about? I am not leaving you." "OK Lauren I huffed what about when I came to visit the other day, I saw the look of shame and embarrassment on your face, you didn't even acknowledge my presence. Admit it Lauren you were embarrassed by my presence." She hugged me tight. "Baby please that's just silly, I was shocked, you have never ever come down to the office before and you took me completely by surprise. I was just shocked. I am not embarrassed by you." "Come on Lauren," I whined, sounding churlish. "What about all the late nights? I know you have been working hard but nobody works until midnight every night?" She was sobbing herself now, "Baby I am sorry, I have been trying so hard to make a good impression with this new Water Corp contract. It's my opportunity to make a statement. I need to show what I can do. I am sorry if I have been ignoring you, I will try to get home on time. Please forgive me." "Lauren Friday night you didn't get home till three in the morning, wearing clothes you definitely didn't go to work in and what's more you weren't wearing panties; don't try to tell me you worked late!" She looked completely embarrassed herself, "I'm sorry Michael. Friday night was a party, a celebration. I should have invited you to come as well, but every other time I invite you, you always weasel out and you never want to come. Mikey you always say how you hate those events. Honey I just had way too much to drink and stayed later than I should have, but baby it was just a party." "Yeah OK Lauren, so what sort of party would mean panties were optional?" She giggled. "Baby I don't know I must have just left them in the ladies room, I was so drunk. Mikey you have to stop saying we aren't equals. Fuck Michael I love you so much. You aren't getting away from me that easy." We hugged for a while before she stood up and headed off to the shower. I heard her opening the door for the shower and as I heard the water running I lifted the panties back to my face and inhaled, I do love that smell. As I opened my eyes I saw Lauren peeking around the bathroom door, she had a very sexy knowing smile on her face. I quickly threw down the panties and stripped off for my own shower. As I was drying off I looked over at Lauren and she was sitting on the end of the bed, she reached out her hand and grabbed my towel pulling me in close, as I got closer she moved her other hand out and grabbed me by the cock, she smiled at me as she reached around and picked up a pair of silk panties and rubbed them all over my cock which was now growing by the second. "Oh baby seems like you really do like my panties she giggled mischievously." By that stage she could have been using barbed wire and I wouldn't have cared. Apart from masturbation this was the closest I had come to sex in weeks. I was over the moon. As she stroked my cock with the panties wrapped around she leant forward and kissed the head, slowly opening her mouth and letting a little into her mouth. Lauren slid her other hand between my legs and caressed my balls, gently squeezing and massaging. She was giggling sexily as she slowly moved her mouth up and down my shaft, sucking me deeper into her hot wet mouth. Ooooohhhh fuck it felt so good I could feel my knees going weak; I had to hold onto her head to balance myself. "Lift up your leg," she instructed. She could have asked for anything at that stage. I lifted first one leg and then the other until she was sliding the pale powder blue panties up my leg. She pulled them up until they were tightly encasing my family jewels and she rubbed her hands all over my crotch as she massaged and caressed my cock. She giggled a little louder as she whispered, "We are going to have to shave in the future." She pulled my cock out of the panties and sucked me deeply back into her hot wet sexy mouth. Her head was bobbing up and down faster and faster, deeper and deeper, until I was on the verge of a mammoth orgasm. I tried to warn her, "Baby careful I am going to cum." My hands were in her hair tangled in tight knots as she sucked faster. "Oh fuck Lauren if you don't stop I am going to cum in your mouth baby, please!" But she kept her lips firmly over as much of my cock as she could get in her mouth and I erupted violently filling her mouth with my hot sticky goo. Oh fuck my knees were trembling and I could barely stand. Lauren slid the panties back up over my shrinking cock and pulled me down on the bed beside her. As she kissed me she pushed some of the spunk back into my mouth, her tongue busily sliding around inside mine. I rolled her over on her back until I was between her legs and I buried my head in between her legs until I had pried them far enough apart to let my lips close around her pussy. She was wet and sticky already as I slid my tongue into her slit, delving deeply licking the sweet taste of her tangy juice. I kissed and sucked all around her pussy, sliding two fingers slowly into her until they were buried, then with a gentle motion I started to move them in and out as I fucked her with my fingers and I licked and kissed her swollen engorged outer lips. Lauren writhed frantically across the bed as I sped up my ministrations. Her hips were bucking and pumping back at me as she tried in vain to get more of my fingers in her wet sloppy hole. I felt her fingers knotting in my hair as she pulled my face tighter against her, if she didn't cum soon I was going to have no hair left at all. She moaned and cried as her thrusts became more and more urgent, "Fuck me baby she cried just fuck me." I opened my mouth and sucked as much of her clit as I could into my mouth, as I did so she started to buck jamming my head harder and harder against her, her legs wrapped around my head and she was crushing me as she powered her way through an enormous orgasm. We were lying together our bodies meshed together, tightly entwined, her leg draped over my waist. She kissed me one of those deep satisfying soul wrenching kisses that seem to go on forever, and that's how we fell asleep. I woke with a start in the morning, shit it was already light outside and I was going to be late for work. I jumped up and started running around frantically pulling on my work clothes. Lauren was lying back with a big smile watching. I had forgotten I was still wearing her panties, oh fuck I started to pull my jeans back off. Lauren jumped up, holding my hands she started fighting me trying to pull my jeans back up my legs. I was confused looking quizzically at her. "Lauren I am going to be late for work." She pulled my head around until our lips were locked together. "Please baby leave them on just for me." "Lauren I can't wear women's panties to work, everyone would bloody laugh at me." She was laughing herself with her head tilted on an angle, teasingly "Michael how often do you show your underwear to your workmates?" I was trapped. "Well I don't I stuttered." "Well then who's going to know, wear them for me, all day I will be thinking of you in my panties, please baby." What could I say? I buttoned up my jeans and headed off to work. Fuck what a day; I walked around most of the day with a hard on. The silk was so soft and tightly encasing my dick. I got a text from Lauren at lunch asking if I was enjoying wearing her panties. I answered, 'Yes but they are driving me crazy I had a hard on all day!' She sent back some smiley faces promising to look after that tonight when she got home. I got home first as usual and decided to do something special for dinner. I settled on a chicken masala, I quickly got everything ready and raced up for a shower. I got a brainwave while I was showering and ran Lauren a hot bath filled with scented aromatic oil, I chose a combination of rose and musk which smelt divine, and I finished it off with some bubble bath. I lit some candles and arranged them around the bath. I was all set. I pulled on fresh boxers; Lauren's panties were to smelly to put back on. As Lauren walked in the door I handed her a glass of wine and took her briefcase. She looked surprised but was smiling. I led her up to the bedroom where I undressed her and led her into the bathroom. I held her hand as she lowered herself down into the tub. "Ooooohhhh god Mikey this is heaven, oh thank you for thinking of this!" I passed her back her wine. "Relax baby enjoy I will go downstairs and finish dinner." I left her soaking for about half an hour before taking another glass of wine up to her. She had drifted off to sleep as she luxuriated in the bubbles. She woke as I started to run some more hot water in and passed her the second glass of wine. She looked so contented laying there. "Michael I love you she whispered." I was just dishing up dinner when she glided down the stairs wearing nothing but a very sheer negligee. She walked right up to me and kissed me passionately, as we kissed her hand glided down my body until her hand was cupping my dick and balls. She looked at me with a sad little look in her eye, "Mikey why aren't you wearing my panties?" I grinned. "Baby I couldn't put them back on after my shower they're a bit pongy! I mean it was hot today, I hope I haven't ruined them for you." "Mikey I am so disappointed I have been looking forward to seeing you in them all day!" We sat down to dinner and Lauren kept topping up our glasses as she complemented me on the meal, "God baby I am so lucky to have you. You are so good-looking and sexy, you take wonderful care of me and to top it off you are a wonderful cook." I blushed at all of the compliments and by the end of dinner we were both feeling a little tipsy. Lauren led me up the stairs by the hand until we were standing beside the bed. She slowly stripped off all my clothes until I was naked. Her hands roamed all over my body as she caressed and stroked me. Lauren turned away and walked over to the dresser and rustled through until she had a pair of black silky lace panties in her hand. She walked back and lifted my legs one by one until I was again encased in her silk panties. She kissed me and wrapped her arms around my neck, whispering in my ear, "That's better baby she cooed, that's what I have been dreaming about all day." Her hand slipped down over my panties and wrapped around my very stiff cock. Then she knelt down in front of me and kissed and nibbled on my dick through the silky material. Rubbing and caressing me as she worked my cock into a state something resembling solid steel. God it was heaven, she looked up at me as she pulled the top of the panties down and she grasped my dick around the shaft and lifted it out of the panties. Her lips kissed gently all over the head her fingernails running up and down my length. I grabbed a handful of her hair and gently pulled her up until our lips were locked together in a tight frantic battle. Our tongues tightly entwined and our moans soft in each other's mouth. I pushed her back on the bed until she was on her back with her legs spread wide. I kissed her tummy, her upper legs; I kissed everything except her pussy. I focussed on the areas around her mound with my hands caressing her legs and tummy. Lauren was moaning, "Oh baby don't tease me like that you bastard". I moved in kissing along her outer lips, tracing gentle lines around her pussy with the back of my hand, then slowly dipping my tongue into her velvety slit. The taste was exquisite. She became more aggressive trying to get me to hurry. I held her off deciding I would take my time, I teased and tantalised her. She wrapped her legs around my head, her fingers tightened into a death grip in my hair as she ground her pussy against my face. She was writhing around frantically as I slid two fingers deep into her and stroked in and out of her massaging her inner walls. "Oh fuck you Michael please don't tease me like that baby, you're driving me crazy, just fuck me." I pumped her harder and licked her clit. As my tongue went into overdrive I felt her legs tighten around me mashing me even tighter against her. Her sloppy open hole was now so wet I couldn't get all of her juice. She was screaming as tongue washed her clit continuously. I heard her voice wailing even with her legs crushing me. I felt her legs go taught her muscles straining as her body flexed and her hips lifted completely off the bed, her back arched. She clamped me there holding me tight against her as she came down from her high. I licked slower and slipped off her clit and just sucked all her juice. "Oh fuck baby she rasped oh my god baby, oh my god that was amazing." I crawled up her body and my cock was sticking out. I slid right into her slippery slit. As I filled her she cooed, "Oh fuck baby ooooohhhh that feels soooooo good." Her legs wrapped around my waist holding on tight as I fucked her slowly. I was trying to hold back but the tension was building fast. Her voice was hot in my ear as her arms wrapped tightly around my neck and her grip was like a python slowly squeezing the life out of me. She moaned loudly as I fucked her harder and harder. I could feel my balls tightening as she spurred me on. Our orgasms rolled into one and it was a tumultuous meeting. God it was powerful and so damned erotic, looking down into her face twisted in blissful pleasure. In the morning as I was walking out of the shower drying myself Lauren was standing at the end of the bed twirling a couple of pairs of scanty little panties around, one pair on each of her index fingers. She had a teasing coy little look on her face. "Well baby, which ones?" I was a little scared about where this was headed. "Umm I think I will stick with the boxers today Lauren" I mumbled. Her face dropped and the look of disappointment was real. "Oh baby why it's just a little fun, please wear them just for me!" "Lauren I can't, god yesterday I walked around all day with a boner; it was embarrassing trying to make sure no one could see." She smiled. "But wasn't it worth it when you got home? Please baby I will rub it better for you I promise. Please, she was pleading, please baby please I will make it worth your while!" "Yeah OK Lauren." I grabbed the light blue ones out of her hand. I definitely wasn't wearing the bloody pink ones! I mean a man has to draw the line somewhere!