Falling Further Into her Role
It started so simply… just wear her clothes so people would see a woman in the house and think his wife was still living with him… then the hair… then the hormones.. Then the breast implants… then the cosmetic surgery… I don’t really remember what I used to look like… I just look more and more like the woman on the ID in my purse… and I’m falling more into her role every day…
I was wearing his wife's clothes, leaning over, sucking his cock... He said, "That dress fits you so much better than it every fit my wife! Mmmm… and my cock fits your mouth better too. No one needs to know you slipped into her bra and panties, as long s you keep taking care of my cock the way a good wife does. You can stay here, wear her clothes, sleep next to me on her side of the bed wearing her little nighties. I might have that little thingie between your legs taken care of so you can spread your legs for me, but somehow I think the more I make you into her, the better it will be for both of us!