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Mistress/Wife on the Her way out of the hotel suite. Heading to the front desk to see if the hotel has a list of local sights & shops to visit.

Says to you, as you're finishing up with getting ready. "I'll meet you downstairs." She playfully adds, "Oh & Honey, FYI. It's bad luck for a woman to break a nail. On a day when She's looking & feeling sooo dam hot like you do." You answer Her from the bathroom, "I'll be down in a few minutes, Mistress."

48 minutes later. 1 last check in the mirror. Pushing up your C-cup bra & padded boobs. Turning to check the new silk blouse is still tucked in. Highlighting & presenting your overly accentuated & delish looking feminine derrière. Thinking, "Let's go have some fun today. You sexy bitch."

You carefully unlock & slowly open the hotel room door. Taking a peek to the left then to the right. You're relieved the hall is empty.

Taking a deep breath. You make the 1st mind altering step into a very exciting journey of womanhood.

Wearing your 1st pair of Prada heels out into the real world. Looking like feeling like, being a "beautiful woman."

The tight pencil skirt is forcing you to make small delicate steps. The heels are making your calves burn. They look lean & tight with each step. Your boobs are blocking the view. As you look down trying to see to steady your dainty steps. 4 of the 6 garter straps holding up your new stockings. Are pressing against & framing the view of your curvy rear-end as you're approaching the lift.

You feel a little more confident. After seeing the vision of the sexy woman in the reflection on the mirrored doors of the lift.

Remembering what Mistress said. "No bad luck." You use the front of your finger tip. Trying not to break a nail as you press the button. "I do love having long pretty nails."

You hope the lift is empty. The bell dings indicating it has arrived. The doors open, a older tall handsome man in a business suit. Is pleasantly surprised by the attractive woman waiting.

He asks, "Hello Miss, going down?" Causing you to slightly blush. He offers His hand like a true gentleman. To help, so you don't trip as you enter the lift.

Thanking Him, you hold His hand & carefully step in. "Yes Sir, I'm going down"........Realizing how it sounded you add, "To the lobby."

Stepping to the opposite side of the lift from Him. He laughs a little. He is checking out your behind.

"I suppose, I'm going down, too.......to the lobby." He sees a slight smile on you. Knows His flirting is working on you.

He boldly says, "My name is Peter. Are you & your husband staying in the hotel?"

Holding your handbag in front of your skirt. Trying to hid your excited clitty. Just incase it decides to show thru the tight skirt, "No, I'm staying here with my Wif.........GirlFriend."

SUDDENLY The lifts violently STOPS between floors. Causing you to stumble & start to fall toward Peter. Being a true gentleman. He catches & saves you from a very embarrassing unladylike moment. His strong arms are wrapped around you. His left hand has a firm grip of your derrière.

Your handbag is on the floor. Peter smiles because He now knows the type of woman you truly are.

An hour passes after the lift stopped. Mistress is becoming impatient waiting for you. She tries calling your cell. NO ANSWER.

The hotel's Concierge knows Mistress is waiting for Her friend. He informs Her 1 of the lifts has stopped operating. He says the lifts camera was working & it showed a gentleman & a lady stuck in it. Till it went completely black. As if something was cover the lens.

Another hour passes. The lift is finally operating makes it to the bottom floor. The doors open toward the lobby. You step out of the lift. Your hair is array. Mistress knows what you & Peter were doing. After He exits with a satisfied smile on His face.

You approach Her. She's smiling like the Cheshire Cat, "Well, Well looks like you had a fun little adventure."

Peter walking next to you. He introducing Himself to Mistress. She watches as He palms your rear & kisses you passionately. "I'll pick you & your Mistress up at 7pm for dinner & a show."

Mistress/Wife enters the kitchen. Looking very beautiful & refreshed, "Good morning Sissy Maid Abigail. You step back from the stove to curtsy, "Good morning Mistress. Would you like breakfast?"

Mistress/Wife does not answer. She reaches for your hand, "Not right now Sissy Maid Abigail. I have a very special task for you."

"A special task, Mistress?"

She turns and leads you by hand out of the kitchen. Down the hall to the master bedroom. She puts Her finger to Her lips. Indicating She wants you to be quiet as She opens the door.

In the open doorway She moves to stand behind you. She rubs your behind thru your skirt. Then holds your hips & pushes you to enter the dark bedroom.

As your eyes slowly adjust to the darkness. You makeout 2 male bodies sound asleep on the kingsize bed.

Mistress still holding on your hips whisper's in your ear, "I want you wake them Sissy Maid Abigal."

Staring at the 2 naked manly men. You start to softly ask Her how. She covers your mouth & whispers, "No talking. I want you to wake them with your mouth."

You are dressed & fluttering about straightening up the bedroom. While Mistress/Wife is in the bath getting dressed.

She exits the bathroom as She's finishing a call on Her cell, "Oh there you are. I invited a gentleman over. He should be here with in the next 30 minutes.

You're a bit bewildered, "Honey, you invited a man over here? You know today is an in-service day. He'll see me dressed like this!"

After you said that. The thought pops into your sissy mind. She's going to have sex with him, "Honey, You're not planning to have sex with him? Are you?"

Today starts the 3rd week of the new dress code at the Realtor office you are currently employed with.

Ms. Strong the office manager walks by your station. Taking a sip of coffee. You smile at Her, "Good morning, Ma'am."

She stops to give you a thorough looking over, "Good Morning miss, Your office look is improving very nicely. Keep it up." She continues on to Her office. Her comment makes you smile & feel giddy. You take a sip.

Ms. Strong reaches Her office door. Turns back at you, "Miss, Pour Me a cup of coffee, black. Bring it to My office."

"Yes Ma'am." She watches as you rise up on your office heels. Walk toward the coffee station. Tucking in your blouse back in the rear of your skirt as you walk.

She enters Her office. Closing the door. Sitting down at Her desk. She places Her purse under the desk by Her feet. Opens Her tablet to check email. You lightly knock on Her door, "Come in miss." You open the door, "Your coffee Ms. Strong."

She watches you again. Your movements are unmistakingly female. You place the cup in front of Her, "Is there anything else Ms. Strong?"

She pushes Her chair away from the huge desk. Turns sideways to revel Her pencil skirt is pulled up to Her waist. Her satin panties are resting on Her left shoe.

"Yes there is miss. I have decided to give you a bonus. Over how excellent your progression with the new office dress code is going."

She noticed you enter Her female clothing & lingerie shop. She studies you as you move about. Attempting to not be obvious of your intentions. She instantly sizes you up as 1 of "those guys" in touch with your secret inner female.

She likes when guys like you pretend to shop for a non-existent girlfriends or wives. Knowing whom the items are truly for.

You go about admiring all the beautiful feminine undergarments. Trying to control yourself & not to show. That certain pesky type of in public male tell-tale excitement. Every secret crossdressing sissy like you, can develop & shows thru the inseam of your pants.

You plan on buying your 1st matching bra & panty set. A set you can wear under a blouse & skirt or 1 of the dresses you love wearing while cleaning & spending the day as the "Lady Of The House."

She waits till you are the only customer in Her shop. She makes Her move. You are mesmerized by all the beautiful items. Finding a plain cotton bra on a display rack. You love it. It's exactly what you wanted.

You're startled by Her saying, "That's 1 of My best selling & most comfortable bras. I'm wearing 1 now. Do you know your size & would you like try 1 on?"

You stare at Her. She can tell you are thinking of saying something like, It's not for me. I'm shopping for my wife or girlfriend. Before you can respond. She adds, "It's ok dear. A lady needs the proper foundation." She moves toward the door. Locks the deadbolt & flips the closed sign in the window. She pulls a measuring tape from Her pocket, "Let's find out your bra size." She orders you to remove your shirt. So to get an accurate measurement.

She cups your fatty man boobs, "Oh my miss, you need to be wearing a bra all the time."

She wraps the tape around your chest. Taking measurements above, on & below your man boobs. "Looks like you're a 36 B cup. Do you enhance while wearing a bra?"

You softly ask, "Enhance?"

"Oh yes dearie. We ladies sometimes feel the need to up a size or 2. Makes us feel sexy & desirable. Not to mention the men always take notice."

You begin to say you're not gay. Till She cuts you off by saying, "You definitely have a figure. I can help you show it off with the proper undergarments."

An hour & half later. You're looking at a voluptuous blond bombshell. Wearing a curve hugging, knee length red dress, in the triple sided mirror.

The shop owner proudly stands behind you as you're posing in the mirror. She looks at Her watch, "Where did the time go. It's closing time. Would you like to go have a drink at the hotel's lounge around the corner?"

Feeling fantastic looking in the mirror you answer, "That sounds lovely. I could use a glass of wine. Can you please ring up everything? I don't want to forget to pay for all your help & these beautiful items."

She wraps Her arms around your waist. Presses Her midsection firmly against your enhanced derrière, "Don't you be concerned or worry your pretty little mind with paying for everything miss. I will take it out in trade this evening. I want to go enjoy a drink. With My new & very sexy friend." She slaps your derrière as you're pushing it back against Her.

"Your coffee Mistress." You carefully place the cup next to your Wife as She is working on Her computer.

She stops working, "Thank you Honey." She notices you are wearing a new & cute little sissy wife skirt.

Her hand caresses the back of your thigh, "I'm almost done with putting together My proposal. How about after I l'm finished. I take you out for lunch honey?"

Her touch on your satin covered tushy is getting you excited. "Mmmmm Mistress, I would like that. I'll need to change before we go, Mistress."

Caressing your tushy, "No I don't want you to change honey. You look nice in this skirt."

Her touch is warming your inner female libido. "You want me to go out dressed like this?"

"Why not, honey? You've been such a good sissy wife lately. Keeping the house in order. Staying out of My way. While I've been working on this proposal. I want to say thank you by taking you shopping for a new sissy wife outfit."

Her hand feels wonderful on your rear, "I would love to find a french maid's uniform. Can we look for one?"