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As Willy led me by the hand up the stairs, I couldn’t help but look at the smoothly shaven legs and the short plaid skirt that were clearly being presented for my viewing pleasure. Sheer white socks with fold-down frills at the top accented her open-toed black high heeled shoes. There was a nice casual sway to the hips as she negotiated the stairs. I got a glimpse of pink panties underneath the plaid “schoolgirl” skirt, causing me to catch my breath and manually adjust the bulge in my pants. Even though I knew Willy was as male as I was, the make-up, the lipstick, the very feminine outfit, and the short red wig had my head spinning in confusion. Was I getting turned on because this girl was the spitting image of Judy, his twin sister, whom I had lusted after the past year? If there had been any doubts as to where I wanted this to go, they had been dispelled during our first kiss only moments before. Willy had eagerly kissed me back when I had impulsively offered him my lips, an outcome I had not anticipated but certainly welcomed. A voice in the back of my mind said that these feelings raging inside me had nothing to do with his sister, but instead were due to an attraction that had developed while Willy and I had been spending so much time together on the play. I was surprised that I didn’t feel bad about admitting this to myself. Instead, it felt quite natural to me. Now Willy was ahead of me on the stairs and leading me to a bedroom. I couldn’t believe this was really going to happen, and yet I very much wanted it. I was eager to get Willy alone and see where things went. Willy paused outside the first room we encountered at the top of the stairs and we heard giggling coming from inside so we walked past a bathroom Escort Beşevler and came to a darkened doorway marking another bedroom. Willy still held me by the hand as he led me inside and turned on a small lamp next to the bed. The room apparently served as a guest bedroom, as there were boxes of clothing against a far wall and no dresser or armoire in the room. The bed was king-sized and made up neatly with an ancient-looking quilt, with throw pillows at the head of the bed. Willy led me to the bed and put a hand on my shoulder, pushing me down into a sitting position. He then smiled at me suggestively and walked back and closed the door gently. He leaned against the door and posed for me, crossing one leg over another at the ankle and smoothing out an imagined wrinkle on his skirt. I was again struck by this pretty girl that was so openly flirting with me. “You should see your face, Teddie,” Willy purred at me. “You are making me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world the way you are looking at me.” Without hesitating, I blurted out, “You take my breath away, Willy. I never would have thought….” He crossed the room until he stood right in front of me. Then he bent over and spread my legs and stepped between them, putting his hands on my shoulders and looking me directly in the eyes. A faint scent of flowery perfume filled my head, and I felt somewhat light-headed. “Let’s get this straight between us right now, Teddie,” he said, petulantly. “When I am dressed like this, I am not “Willy” any longer. Nor am I a “he”….I certainly don’t feel like a “he” right now. Do I look like a “he”?” I had to admit that no, he certainly didn’t look like a “he” to me, either. Escort Çankaya “Let’s pick out a cute name for me, then. Do you have any ideas?” She then pirouetted in front of me, letting her skirt flare out and giving me another glimpse of pink panties. “Well, you have a nice exotic look going for you,” I said, searching my memory for just the right suggestion. “I’ve always been fond of the name “Francesca”, if you really want my opinion.” She giggled and clapped her hands in excitement. “Perfect! How very “continental”,” she squealed. She then sat down on one of my legs, just like a girl might do with a favored uncle, and put her hands on my shoulders, laughing. “I’’ve always wanted to sit on your lap and feel these huge shoulders of yours, Teddie,” she said, her voice husky and her red lips spreading into a flirtatious smile. I found myself getting used to this total transformation that was now sitting on my lap in a short skirt and red wig and very feminine persona. “Willy” was “Francesca” now, and Francesca was causing quite a stir in my pants again. I felt an odd mixture of embarassment and expectation. I was hoping she would notice my state of arousal so that we could proceed to doing something about it. I needn’t have worried. Francesca scooted her butt up farther on my leg and my boner poked against her naked thigh. I saw her eyebrows go up and she once again gave me a mischievous smile. She then licked my cheek from my jaw line to my eyebrow, dragging her tongue across my face like a cat licking a kitten. I was floored. Nobody had ever done that to me before. Before I could proclaim my surprise, however, her lips were on mine again and her hands were at the back of Cebeci escort bayan my head, pressing me closer into her. I felt a distinct falling sensation as our mouths continued the process of becoming intimate with each other. Our tongues were dancing in a heated exchange of passion and desire. Whatever slight reluctance I may have had about seeing this through to a natural conclusion vanished in the swirl of kisses lovely Francesca was showering upon me. Each kiss seemed to excite us more than the last one. Her mouth and tongue tasted sweet and I couldn’t get enough of her. We kissed over and over with her hands mussing my hair and a satisfied purring sound escaping her lips. Her legs pressed harder into me, and soon we rolled backward on the bed together, with her lying on top of me. My cock was proudly erect and she was not only aware of my hardness but her hips started to grind against me, and I felt a distinct hardness between her legs as well. My breathing grew ragged as our cocks pressed together through our clothes. Each time she would mash her hips against my bulging cock I would emit a low grunt and she would purr and smile and do it again. She had lost her vest at some point and she tugged at my tee shirt, pulling it out of my pants and sliding it up my torso. She sat astride me, running her hands over my chest. and shoulders. I kicked off my shoes and she unbuttoned her blouse and pitched it toward the floor. She had on only her plaid skirt, her panties, and those sexy high heels. She reached behind her and undid her shoe straps and slid them off. We smiled at each other, our eyes filled with expectation. She reached to her side and unbuttoned her skirt and sailed it across the room. I stole a glance downward and saw her fully erect penis barely contained by her pretty panties. It appeared to be about the same size as mine and for some reason I was relieved to see that it was circumcised, like mine. Her helmeted cockhead was poking out of the top of her panties as if it were trying to escape.
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