W Is for Wendy

I stood up. Below the waist I was still all male, and beginning to get really turned on by my own image, and also by the thought of my lover and how I hoped he would react. I clipped on a black suspender belt and then slid a pair of sheer black stockings up my smooth legs. I fastened the hooks mid-thigh. I know that a long sexy pair of legs is an essential asset for a woman like me. But still my most un-feminine bulge was apparent! I slipped on as tiny a pair of tight black panties as I could get away with, tucking my penis into the hidden pocket and folding it back under me as I pull the panties tightly to my waist.

Nice and smooth, and, I'm female! Wonderful.

I pulled on my favourite Gossard black satin basque, and slid it down over my artificial curves and smoothed it into place. The red satin blouse was an essential if I was to be able to achieve the seduction I was looking for that evening, buttoning it only halfway up to show off the black lace and my deep dark 'cleavage' underneath . I slipped on a black p.v.c. mini, slutty, I know, and tied the blouse tightly at the waist. I shook my head and flipped my hair around again. Nearly ready for my boyfriend.

But first, I needed bling! I put on a thick triple stranded gold necklace, several bright bracelets and rings, and a big pair of gold hoop earrings. Almost perfect, but my fingernails needed sorting. I never do that early in case I damage my stockings. So I got out the polish, and sat down to finish my change-over. Three glossy coats of Blood-Red high-gloss varnish later I was ready.

I took a minute out to call for a taxi, doing my best on the phone to sound as feminine as I could. It had worked before, I have always been quite successful in mimicking a female tone of voice. The girl from the taxi firm said the driver would be there in five minutes.

In my black patent, six-inch-high spiked stilettos I knew I finally looked the part. I'd had to hurry after Amanda's interruption but I was ready and only running a few minutes late. I wondered how she was getting on with Lionel? He must have been thrilled when she'd rung. And totally delighted when he saw the way she looked when she arrived at Maxim's.