My Desi Wife

She had done up my hair in a curly coiffure so that it did not look as long, but it sure looked fuller. It was like a halo of curls around my face. It made me look really cute I knew. She had also insisted that I wear a necklace, rings, earrings, bracelets and a girl's watch, and she had done my nails in pink as well.Anyway, to make a long story a bit shorter, I had spent the day as a girl. Between Dave and Sandy I was dubbed Deborah Leigh Johnson, but I was to be called a more informal Debi, spelled with one "e' and one "i", because it was so cute. I spent my first afternoon in the presence of a hunk boy, and a foxy girl, as another girl.It was soon revealed to me that Dave had always thought of me as being more of a girl than I was a boy, though he had always treated me like a guy, because he thought that that was how I preferred to be treated. He said that he had no difficulty relating to me at all when I was wearing Sandy's clothes as a girl, because it seemed somehow to be more. After a brief inspection and adjustment of the shoulder-straps you undo the clips and take it off me again to drop it with the matching panties. You fiddle with the bottom of my corset at the back, then at the back of my black panties before holding up my jersey and telling me to put it on. I try to speak but you order me to be quiet, then tell me to put my slacks back on as well.Once I am dressed you kiss me wetly again, your hands outlining my waist before moving up my chest to find and gently pinch my nipples. Pulling back you indicate my reflection in the mirror and tell me to push out my chest. When I do I see the slight swell of the corset's cups beneath my jersey and quickly pull my chest back in, much to your amusement. You gather up the purple bra and panties, as well as your own bras and waspies and throw back the curtain. In rising panic I am led by the hand through the shop, which now has several women customers in it, to the sales desk by the door.You hand the new bra.
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