The Married Man of Summer #1

Once I would get home from one of our dates I would change into lingerie, put on a little makeup, and read my magazines. I would make believe I had a date with a man instead, I would make believe he gave me an incredible orgasm. I would make believe I was talking to him on the phone.

'Hi, I had such a wonderful time tonight, I'm thinking about you. What? Okay, I will play with myself if you will.' And I would giggle. I would kick off my heels and get under the covers.

I was startled, Big Al was talking to me in the mirror, she was behind me, she was rattling the ice in our two glasses. "I told Tiny you were working on a cruise ship for the rest of the summer, told her you were a maid, ha. You got time, you can break up with her in September." She laughed and handed me a rum and Diet Coke. "Or we could stop by her house tonight. Freak 'er out a little."

"Ugh! And what about work?" Both of us worked at a huge bank in Manhattan, sixteen stops away on the subway.

"Will you stop asking questions, what are you so worried about."

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It was a quiet, warm Friday night and I was so nervous, Big Al was making me wear jeans. Jeans!

"Come on, you look great in jeans." She said and then slapped my ass.

Very tight jeans, very blue. Underneath she made me wear panties, Sheer Energy pantyhose, and these weird-looking foam things to make my butt and hips look bigger, and they did. My ass was now nice and round. I had on her strapless bra, filled with these D-cup mastectomy pads. Al got them from her friend who worked in a store that sold scrubs and nurse's uniforms. They looked and felt like real breasts, but they weren't as nice as Alyssa's. I had on a long-sleeved billowy white top, sleeves went down to my palms. The top showed off my shoulders, the bottom showed off my belly. Al said those were my most feminine features. I then slipped on a pair of five-inch open-toed black pumps, showing off my red nails and reinforced toes.

She was rushing me as I curled my hair, it went just past my shoulders. I put on big clip-on hoop earrings and then sprayed on some Avon perfume. Al then painted my nails, they were long, press-ons, and were held on with super glue. I had no problem at all with them, I didn't know how I was going to take them off.