Been Caught Cheating Chapter 2

Angela put some double sided tape on the back of each breast form, then reached into my bra and stuck one breast, then the other inside and applied them to my chest. I felt the weight to my chest right away. Angela told me to look into the full-length mirror behind the closet door. I was shocked.! I now had the figure of a 50s pin up girl. There was no way I wouldn't get noticed when we went out now. My tits were so big, I couldn't see my feet. I felt like such a woman now. Besides the thing covering my dick, I was all feminine and sexy, and ready for god knows what. Angela threw a purse at me that we bought yesterday, already packed with shit.

"Lets' go! I want us to have some fun today."

"Where were we going?"

What kind of shit was I going to get into today?

We jumped in her car. It still smelled like new clothes from yesterday. I asked Angela if I could have a cigarette. She said it was cool, but I had to roll the window down. Her windows were tinted. If I rolled the window down, other drivers could see me. Angela had to have sensed this.

"Go ahead and have your cig. Are you afraid that someone might see you and recognize you?"

"Yeah, a little. We still haven't talked too far into this. What do I do when my friends come over? What about when I have to go see my parents. What about when I have to go back to work?"

"You will have to let your friends know what you did, and wear your shame. We will also be able to see who your real friends are from this IF they still accept you for being a transvestite?'

"I'm not a transvestite!"

"Oh! You are a male that likes to wear women's clothes. You are a fucking tranny!"

"I'm only wearing this shit for you, no other reason. If I didn't care so much, I would strip it all off and put my jeans back on."

"Well, if you didn't like it. You wouldn't get hard every time you wear lingerie!"

With that she giggled. I just stopped and finally rolled the window down, and lit my cigarette.