Slut /W Bad Boy

I noticed his brief scan of my torso, the almost smile, and the double take on my legs even as his words reflected his anger. I had seen that look on lots of Macho men, who at first went through denial about how they felt about girls like me. I never suspected that Butch was one, but now I realize that all the signs were present. Plus, that look he gave me had nothing to do with hatred.
In the right place and the right mood, I sense that we could become lovers. I knew he had a nice cock and now I was obsessed with the idea of seducing him. It was the ultimate challenge, I thought. I wanted to test that theory and if I am right about Butch, things are going to work out fine. I wanted him now because I feel like there might be something there. It sounds corny, but who knows what’s corny? I just know what I want, and I want to make him want me more than he’s ever wanted anything.
So, I changed my original plan. Now, instead of ducking Butch when I’m in drag, I openly sought his attention so that he could see my different slutty looks. Somehow, I knew he would like that I model those looks for him. I would let him see me in slutty drag as much as possible now that I was free from fear of him. I was going to show him full bitch. He won’t resist me I’m sure.
He lives on the third floor, so I will pretend to visit a friend on that floor. The plan is to expose and tempt him by showing him my sexiest Shemale side and not that Sissy man that he seems to hate. So I make sure that when I go out I am visible and showing my best assets, like ass, legs and tits. That makes it more probable that he will catch glimpses of my hot alter ego.
My plan worked perfectly because Butch caught many glimpses of me, and I found out later that he was haunted by those glimpses. It didn’t take long after my fashion parade before Butch approached me. “What are you doing on my floor?” Butch’s tone was light and conversational.
I didn’t quite know what tone to use. I was always pleading whenever we spoke. “I was visiting a friend” I said with feminine flair and staying in character with my look.