It had been a while...

And as I watched myself in the mirror, I loved how elegant the stocking looked, it’s lacy top unimpeded by the straps of a basque or suspenders. I repeated the process with the other leg, feeling the mixture of the lycra and nylon as it firmly gripped to the form of my legs, and already my gleaming glans were exposing themselves from the retreating foreskin. I slowly ran my finger over my throbbing tip, scooping up the clear fluid, and brought it to my lips, savouring the sweet taste. I caressed my legs, and adored the difference between the smoothness of the nylon and lycra and the sensuous patterned lace atop the thigh.

I then put in one of the transsexual DVD’s into the player, and grabbed a hold of my engorged prick as I watched Miriam Rivera getting her cock sucked as she looked out over a Los Angeles skyline. It was the perfect combination, watching TS porn whilst cross-dressed, imagining it was me sucking on the star’s member, getting a creamy reward.

That was the first piece of female clothing that I bought, but it wasn’t to be the last. Suspenders, basques, and tights were bought from the likes of M&S and Woolworths, whilst I kept topping up my supply of lace topped stockings from the supermarket. I also bought some make-up, painting my lips in a crimson red, imagining leaving it smudged on some of the elderly cocks down at the public toilets...