My new flat
I had not long turned 18 when i moved into my first council rented flat, before then i had been living at home and dressing up in the confines of my bedroom chatting to guys on web cam , some of them knew i was not a girl, but most of them did not.i am only 5ft 6in tall and weigh just under 10st i guess i have never been what you would call masculine .
i had been looking forward to and planning so much for when i moved in and had been out shopping for so much girly stuff for my new life.
I had not long got out of my Bath , skin was smooth not a trace of hair to be seen, i had spent 20 mins in front of the mirror putting on my make up and brushing out my long dark hair, i slipped on a black lacy thong and then my black b cup wonder bra then slipped in my breast enhancers that gave me a very impressive cleavage. I walked from my bathroom mirror into the kitchen and thats when it happened
The front door opened and in walked a guy in blue overalls and a tool kit, we both stood there in shock looking at each other not saying a word.
after what seemed like an age well a second or 2 i went into the classic cover up pose, he then let out a few swear words mixed in with an apology saying "sorry miss" i was told the flat was ment to be empty until tomorrow and he was here to service the heating system . All i wanted to do was get past him to my bedroom to cover up , as i ran past him all i could think about was "he called me miss he thinks i,m a girl". as the door to my bedroom closed i leaned back against it and waited until my heart had calmed down.
the guy came to the door and call through it telling me how sorry he was and he would call and come back .
i waited a couple of seconds and called back trying to sound as feminine as possible that its ok , he just needed to hand on a second and let me get dressed
sitting on the edge on my new bed i wondered if i was going to get away with it, would he really think i was a girl, i decided to find out.
when i came out from the bedroom a few mins later i was wearing a fairly tight low cut tee shirt with a short tartan flared skirt with a pair of fluffy hugg boots...fairly sexy but not tarty was my thinking.
The engineer was standing in the kitchen and started to say sorry as soon as he saw me but also looking me up and down as he did, we started chatting and he asked me if it would be ok to start the job . i just smiled and said yeah why not .
i sat down at my table and picked up a book i had and started to read it as he went about his work all the time aware would sneak a quick look at my bare legs under the table from time to time. i was loving it my first encounter with a guy dressed like this and he did not think i was anything other than a youngish girl that had just moved into the flat and his first sight of me was when i was almost naked i was on a massive high.
We chatted from time to time i even got up and made him coffee, i just loved the way he kept on looking i even felt my own little cock twitch from time to time when i caught him looking.
Over an hour passed by the time he had finnished he placed some paper work down on the table and asked my to sign it. I grabbed the pen and lent over the table to sign, i just knew that he would be looking at my ass as i bent over but by then i just did not care
I signed it Julie Lessi and smiled..my new name Julie .
I walked him to the door and watched him walk off down the stairs.
I had done it i had convinced him i was a girl i stood behind the door with my skirt puled up at the front and my little cock hard in my hand 10 seconds later i was gasping as my cum splattered over my fingers and the floor in front on me
The phone started to ring, when i picked it up it was the engineer from moments before asking me out on a date,i smiled to myself as i licked the cum from my fingers......could i... dare i??????
January 9, 2012, 11:48 am
I had not long turned 18 when i moved into my first council rented flat, before then i had been living at home and dressing up in the confines of my bedroom chatting to guys on web cam , some of them knew i was not a girl, but most of them did not.i am only 5ft 6in tall and weigh just under 10st i guess i have never been what you would call masculine .
i had been looking forward to and planning so much for when i moved in and had been out shopping for so much girly stuff for my new life.
I had not long got out of my Bath , skin was smooth not a trace of hair to be seen, i had spent 20 mins
October 26, 2011, 10:48 pm
I heard my phone ding from an incoming text message.
"Come over. I'm by the pool. I want you to bury your face in my pussy"
It was from Nicole, my new neighbor, who had been blackmailing me for weeks straight now.
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3 Weeks Earlier
It all started when she had moved next door to me about 3 weeks ago. I live in a suburban town in a neighborhood of families. My husband had been in Europe for the summer on business, so I had the house mostly to myself for months. My husband has always been the breadwinner and I've been fortunate enou
June 1, 2011, 4:48 pm
the sl**pover
You have to consider that in a matter of weeks, I had gone from the lonely boy at
the computer jerking off into a Kleenex, to a guy cumming in his new s****r’s
mouth, and preparing to do her best friend tonight during a sl**pover. It was quite
a transformation, but as I awoke on the sofa from a short nap, I began to wonder if
it had been just a dream. Nope, it wasn’t a dream as I looked down at Joanne on
the other end of the sofa, legs wide open, and her fingers lodged in her pussy.
She said “Hey sl**pyhead, did I wear you out earlier”? I said “
April 9, 2011, 2:48 pm
Victoria had moved to a new flat with a former flat mate, Katy. Katy was a voluptuous woman, to the casual observer, a MILF (although she wasn’t in fact a mother, but you get the picture – I hope).
The two ladies had lived together before, in a multiple occupancy house, but now circumstances had brought them together again.
Soon after moving in, both women were sharing an evening meal, when Katy said,
“It’s so nice that we’re back together again.”
“Ah, I’m glad that you think so, “replied Victoria. For those who haven’t read my other blogs about Victoria, she is a petite (5ft 2), h
February 28, 2011, 3:48 pm
The company I work for had just opened a new "Office Managers Position" and had hired an attractive woman in her early 50's to fill the job. Her name was Ann she seemed to be a pleasant woman about 5' 5", and a very nice body for a woman about my age. She was well dressed daily always wearing woman's professional business attire such as matching skirts and jackets and well fitting pants and blouses, from the size of her breast it was easy to tell she wore a bra every day to work, but it was not as easy to figure out if she wore panties under her pants and skirts. All and all Ann was a very
