Explore the Inner Woman In You

Eventually he tied the last lace and panted with exhaustion. I could hardly breath and as I staggered to my feet Bob threw open Sharons wardrobe and began flicking through the huge assortment of dresses. I began to feel rather uncomfortable as I struggled to breath.

'What do you think?' He pants excitedly. 'Dress or skirt, Stockings or tights, sling backs or court shoes?'

I had no idea but my uncertainty seemed to please him.

'While I'm finding you something,' he said with huge excitement, 'open her top draw in that chest and choose yourself some panties.' I look at him in disbelief. He laughs 'trust me,' he said. 'It's all or nothing.'

Had the circumstances been different I would have loved delving my inquisitive hands into her pantie draw. It was like Pandora's box but dressed in her corset with Bob her brother I felt very out of place. Needless to say she had hundreds of pretty panties in an amazing assortment of colours and styles; jade coloured bikini briefs, black high-sided panties, cream thongs, red cami-knickers, chocolate satin mini briefs, white underwired bodies and peach G-Strings. I felt like a starving man with a menu and I drifted into a trance as I imagined her parading in front of me wearing them all. My dream was shattered as I heard Bob clear his throat and I turned crimson as I hurriedly choose a beautiful pair of tiny white silk panties adorned with a pretty bow just above the crutch and lashings of lace.

'Good choice,' Bob said as he watched me step gingerly into the silky cool fabric. They where incredibly tight and once I'd stretched them in place the delicate lace trim tickled my legs and my little cock was squashed into a feminine mound. I looked at him nervously as he produced a black and pink lace dress from her wardrobe. The bodice looked very small but the skirt was quite full and feminine. 'Perfect.' He cried. 'And while you're at her chest of draws try the second draw down and get yourself some black stockings to go with this.' He tore the dress off the hanger and threw it to me. 'Come on,' he cried 'Don't stop the momentum - lets see you fully dressed?' I apprehensively sat on her soft bed and rolled a pair of sheer stockings up my smooth legs.