I just wish I could shave without arousing any suspicions at home. I then put on a dress, a simple blue cotton dress with long sleeves (again to hide ...the hair). I then put on my new wig. Wow, it was really cute! I brushed it out a little bit but it really framed my head/face nicely. Feeling really good, I started putting on make-up. I can still count on one hand how many times I have done make-up but I was able to do a decent job in very short order. A little primer, followed by a light layer. And I don’t think I can hold this back anymore Ty…’ he sighed and paused. ‘Hold what back?’ My eye brow was arched to the sky wondering what the hell he was going to come up with now. But to my surprise he said the most shocking thing I ever heard. ‘I don’t think you realize that I have had my eyes on you since you were in diapers… I mean that sound so perverted but you know…’ ‘What?’ ‘You know..?’ he looked puzzled as if I was back in diapers. I was confused but the rass cold wind blew around. Have you any idea, what a sixty-thousand-dollar French lace dress with an eight-foot train is like to walk in?“The fitting takes forever, and you have to lose weight so you can wear it. You’re required to be at least ten pounds underweight. Really, why not put up an obstacle course and make the bride wear a thirty-pound pack. Only if she gets to the altar does the groom marry her.”She shook her head and squeezed my cock tighter.“No mister, I jumped through all the loops now I have earned my. I did not want to have an orgasm and leave with outgetting a nice fuck. I too her hands off my penis and asked her to roll down herleggings she looked arnd and wen she saw that no ones around she rolled themdown in such a way that only the front part was rolled down the back was ok. Wewere lying facing each other so people werent able to see what’s going onunless they came really close to us. Being in London I knew tat no one wouldwanna bother with what we were doing. I teased her wid my finger.