Parts of this are true, parts are fictional and a fantasy.
So I am in my 50s, been dressing for approximately 10years on and off. I am married, my partner does know I dress and chooses to ignore it, but has no idea I meet and play.
They are a a dedicated runner of 10k, marathon events and are away most weekends.
We had recently moved house to a new house in a different area just far enough away to not be close enough to meet many of my old contacts, so on the lookout for new friends for mutual fun.
I was not a novice, I dressed fully, stockings, 44DD breastplate, tarty dresses, blonde wig, heavy makeup and lots of jewellery. I adore sucking cock and always swallowed...yummy spunk. I had been fucked many times, and had taken up to 8in black cock but always safe.
I regularly dressed at wknd when partner was away and was looking on fab for some fun, I am fully bottom to men, women and other TVs.
I managed to message a TV who was approximately 20 miles away and we got chatting, like me she was mature and dressed very tartily but seemed to be getting plenty of action. Looking at her pics of sucking cock etc she was very experienced.
After lots of messaging too and fro we arrange to meet at mine the next day. I was so excited.
The next morning I was up early getting ready, shaved and douched.
I started dressing, crutchless fishnet bodystocking, 44DD breastplate, short dress, heavy makeup, blonde bob wig, big hoop earrings lots of cheap gold necklaces, bracelets and ring on every finger like a cheap tart.
I was ready, checked my messages they would be here in 30mins.
They said they would arrive part dressed, so told them front door is unlocked, knock, come in lock door and go upstairs and finish getting ready.
30mins seemed to drag on, finally I heard the door open and clothes and someone come upstairs and go into the bathroom.
I waited nervously in the bedroom for what seemed ages, until I heard bathroom door open and a pair of heels walk across the landing and come into the bedroom.
Facing me 6ft plus in heels, was a gorgeous mature tgirl. Red curly wig, heavy makeup red lips leopard print blouse, short skirt, stockings and heels.
Wow I heard myself say....
Well slut she said is that anyway to greet me get on your knees..
Yes Miss I said as I got down on my knees in front of her, and all I could see was the bulge in her panties..... |
