Tomorrow would perhaps be more of a test.Step 5David let himself into his house and put down his work bag. It had beena long day at the office and his... mind had been going over the events ofthe previous evening. He still felt somewhat confused at the mixture ofemotions he had experienced at wearing a dress. On the one had it waspretty straightforward, part of his brain was simply screaming out thatit was wrong. But a part of him, after the initial shock, had actuallyenjoyed the feel of the. " Joanne returned Curtis's kiss. At the same time, she could tell that it was Curtis's polite way of saying bye."Well, thank you for another wonderful afternoon, Curtis." It was always with a bit of reluctance that she said goodbye to the big handsome black man.“It’s always a pleasure Joanne.” Curtis admired the beautiful and shapely woman in front of him. If he hadn’t had guests, he wouldn’t have minded spending some more time with the lovely woman."Ehm, may I give you... " Joanne made sure. "I did not mention that, because the signature seemed to me so strange." The letter signed 'Sinbad the Sailor, ' is it not?" Exactly so. Now, as I have never known any Sinbad, with the exception of the one celebrated in the 'Thousand and One Nights'"--"Well, it is one of his descendants, and a great friend of mine; he is a very rich Englishman, eccentric almost to insanity, and his real name is Lord Wilmore." Ah, indeed? Then that explains everything that is extraordinary," said Andrea. "He is,. " She slid her hand down to my backsideand smiled as she knew I what I was still wearing.Ten minutes later she reappeared. My chin dropped. A bra, pants andgarter belt set in the same colour as the panties I was wearing. A pairof shiny navy blue stockings and a knee length satin wrap that was openat the front and a pair of navy mules. I had not seen any of theseclothes before. She had sorted her hair and makeup. She was any manswet dream. Boy, was I lucky."You like?" What's not to like?.