A Wonderful Awakening

Opening a small top drawer I found a jumble of knickers and pulled them all out trying to decide which ones would fit best. Giving up on doing this by eye I tried a couple on before settling on a black lacy thong that neatly cupped my pussy lips and trimmed bush at the front whilst settling comfortably (though odd feeling) between my ass cheeks. Glancing in Kate's full length cupboard mirror I decided I looked even fitter with a little covering on and felt my insides lurch as I thought how great it would be to fuck me.

Now feeling horny again (the hair drying had pushed all earlier, post-shower thoughts from my head) I rejected the first few bras I found in an adjacent drawer as being too sensible until I spotted a black, lacy balconette number – which looked like a suitable match for the thong. Having watched girlfriends do it before I new the easy way to put a bra on was to fasten it back to front around my waist and then pull it round and up. Even so, I found the small catch fiddly and wasn't helped by my longer nails – the first time I had really noticed them I realised. With the bra secure around my waist I couldn't help but notice how slim that waist was – it looked like half the size I had been as a guy. Quickly pulling the bra round I slipped my arms into the straps and lifted each breast into their cups, God what a feeling! I couldn't decide if I felt imprisoned, on display or just downright horny! After a couple of strap adjustments I felt comfortable enough in Kate's 34D cup though by the amount I was overflowing the cups I figured my earlier assessment of DD was correct. Quickly glancing over at the cupboard I caused my hair to flick back which I caught a glimpse of in the mirror. Experimenting a little I tossed my mane from side to side and admired the way my constrained breasts bulged and my hips swayed under that weight of hair.

I was now faced with a decision – what to do with the rest of the day, as it would determine what I wore.