Caught in my wife's things

Dannyfunn63

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It was an average summer Saturday. 70s and sunny. A beautiful day.

Daniel was in his bedroom digging through his wife's dresser. He found a pair of panties, a bra, stockings. A trip to the closet and he dug out a skirt, top and boots.

He laid them on the bed and went to the bathroom where the tub was now full. He undressed and slipped in. He spent the next 30 minutes shaving every piece of body hair he could reach. It should grow back in two weeks when his wife is back from her business trip.

After examining himself and making sure he was smooth, Daniel stepped out and towered himself off. He got a bottle of lotion and spent 5 minutes getting his smooth body with the scented lotion.

He sat at his wife's dresser and applied some makeup, dark and slutty. After enjoying his work he went to his closet and dug out a short blonde wig he had been hiding. He slipped it on and played with it until it looked perfect.

He went to the bed and slid the pink lace panties up, tucking his small cock between his legs. He sat and slide on the white thigh high stockings. He stood and slipped on the black mini skirt then the white lacy top, buttoning it but leaving some cleavage. He then sat and slid on the knee high leather boots.

He stood and admired his work in the mirror, not realizing he forgot to draw the curtains closed. He sashayed around the room a bit watching himself.
 
OOC:
I'm looking for a guy or girl to be the one to discover me. It can lead to sensual or rough play. I am open.
 
"I love your look, slut. But I can make you look and feel much sluttier and more feminine.
You need a tight corset for your figure, higher heels to give your legs the right look, bigger tits and butt, a much longer and fuller blond slutty hair do. and much better and sluttier makeup
I know your wife would never let you dress, so you are doing it behind your back. probably because she is too much of an uptight bitch for you to let her see what you love to do.
I will make you into my submissive slut and let you live the fantasy you always wanted. While wifey is away. that will mean you will learn to obey me in all ways. but you will want to to that anyway
If you are wanting this Fantasy come to the north side gate of your yard and open it when you hear a knock. Be there in fifteen minutes time or this one time deal is off MRD"
 
" Daniel,
This is Jasmine, next door. I hope this note is not embarrassing you. I know your wife is out of town and won't see this.

Hope I am not offending you Daniel. I truly mean it as a good neighbor. This is actually my hubby Drew's idea that I write you this note. I really don't know how to say it...But I am telling you the truth...that Hubby and I saw you in *feminine*underwear from our window the other day .... We are trying to be friendly. It's regretful that we've never really had much conversation before as neighbors. Well, it's not too late, is it ?...Before your wife comes home from her business trip, we wonder if you would like to come to our house for dinner tomorrow. My cell #: XXXXXXX
Drew and Jasmine "
 
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Daniel saw the text and was stunned. "Oh no!" He thought to himself.

He bit his nails and fretted before agreeing. "Yes, I think dinner would be a good idea to discuss what you saw and how we can handle it. I would hate for something so silly to end up causing any trouble. May I come tonight? And please tell me what I can bring."

Daniel sent the message and figured he could grab a bottle of wine, some beer, dessert. He hopped in the shower to clean up a bit.

He got out of the shower and eagerly checked his phone to find a response.
 
"Daniel,
Drew and I are very happy that you accepted our dinner invite.
A bottle of your favorite wine would be good. Wine goes very well with dinner when there's going to be a special guest. I'll make spaghetti. The meat balls I make are divine. You'll find out. And... Oh, bring the lingerie....you know what I mean.
See you tonight at 7. Jasmine "
 
Drew killed the engine of the red Toro mower and pushed it towards the shed. He glanced over at the house next door. The shades were open and he hopeed to catch a glimpse of Daniel moving around inside.

It was earlier in the week while Drew and Jasmine were surveying their backyard from the bedroom window, discussing landscaping around the new pool, when they saw Daniel dressing near his bedroom window.

The homes in the development were on large plots of land, deep but not wide. It wasn’t more than twenty-five feet from home to home. Windows faced each other and it was easy to see inside a neighbor’s life.

Drew was first to see Daniel and when Jasmine followed her husband’s gaze she jabbed him in the ribs. “You pervert. Stop staring at that women.”

“I think that’s Daniel, not his wife.” Drew said. “I’m pretty sure she’s out of town.”

They watched Daniel move about his room, dressed in black lingerie and thigh high stocking, hips rotating, like he was on a cat walk. He seemed comfortable and natural with his movements. Drew tried to recall his last conversation with his neighbor. They didn’t chat much—mostly about the weather or goings-on in the neighborhood—but he remembered Daniel mentioning that his wife was away for work. Drew had promised to invite Daniel over to have a beer by the pool.

“Do you think we should have him over for dinner?” He asked.

Now, days later, Drew came in trough the back door, yard work finished. Jasmine was in the kitchen dicing garlic and onions.

“Smells, good hon,” he said as he gave her a sweaty kiss on the back of the neck. “Any word from Daniel?”
 
Daniel emerged from the shower to see Jasmine's text. A lot of innuendo, and ... what did it mean? Was Jasmine just wanting to see it up close? Do more? Or was she setti g me up with Drew.

A million thoughts raced in Daniel's mind, and he felt his arousal growing. He saw the lingerie line and was so unsure. But, he figured he better go along so no one tells Vicki about him weari g her stuff.

Daniel finished shaving and washing up. He went to the bedroom and thought he would just put the lingerie on under his clothes. He slipped on a pair of pink lace boy shorts from Vicki's dresser. He then found a matching lace pink tank top and slipped it on. He dug through and found white sheer thigh highs and sat on thee bed to slide both on.

He looked in the mirror and smiled. He then slipped on gray slacks and a black button up shirt. He slipped on some black loafers and headed downstairs.

Daniel grabbed a bottle of Merlot from the wine fridge and took a deep breath. "Well, here's hoping this doesn't get me divorced," he said to himself.

He slowly walked next door and passed. He thought and thought before his finger went to the doorbell.

RING
 
"Oh, Daniel! Come on in ! I have a big pot of spaghetti ready. Lots cheese. All Italian! ...Drew! Daniel is here! " Jasmine shouts out loud. Not sure what he is still doing in his bedroom.

( We entertain guests at our house quite often. My dear Hubby Drew is so proud of my cooking. Wining and dining plays a significant part of our Lifestyle. We also get invited to friends' houses or go to restaurants for a bigger time. Just about two weeks ago we were at a couple's. When we arrived the wife was wearing a loose house dress. It was so short that was only appropriate for lounging around the house. While she was serving cocktails at their kitchen bar, she lifted up her skirt to show Drew her legs and panties. Hubby Bob went further and said, " show Drew how big your nipples are. " They were a dashing and fearless couple. She did show her nipples. A few minutes later, Hubby Bob said, "Why don't you girls go to the kitchen and get the dinner ready. Drew and I are going to take a shower.".........We ended up having breakfast there. It was quite a big time. )

Now, back to the door, "Daniel is here Drew..."
 
Daniel was trembling as he held the wine. He could smell dinner and it was marvelous. Jasmine looked well put together, and there was music playing.

Daniel squirmed a bit with the lingerie under his clothes, and he immediately felt embarrassed as Jasmine knew his secret. Daniel looked around, "so, is Drew here too?"
 
“Daniel!” Drew shouted as he came down the stairs. “So glad you could come over tonight.” Instead of a hand shake Drew reached out and rested a hand on Daniel’s shoulder. “I see you already have a glass of wine. Excellent. I need to join you.”

Drew turned his attention to Jasmine. “It smells so good, honey.” Drew kissed her lightly on the lips. “I can’t wait to eat,” he said close to her ear in almost whispering. “Why don’t you guys have a seat in the living room and I’ll grab something and meet you there. Daniel you good with wine or would you like a cocktail? Jasmine?”
 
Daniel felt something different in the way Drew talked to him. The way he looked at him. The way he touched him. Was he there to be a toy for Drew? What are these two planning, and how far will I go to keep a secret?

"I could use a stiff one," Daniel said ... suddenly realizing his choice of words. "Uh ... whiskey? Bourbon? Something dark and strong."

Daniel sat nervously next to Jasmine on the couch, a full cushion between them. He wiggled a bit feeling the panties, and looking Jasmine over wasn't helping. She looked stunning. His wife never got this fancied up.

Daniel sat and sipped his wine nervously as he heard Drew off in the kitchen and Jasmine smiled at him.
 
I overheard that Daniel was concerned whether Drew was going to treat him like a "toy". No, not a toy but a lover. Drew is a romantic lover. You missed it when he and I were dating. When we go out with another man, I always sit with the other guy. I think that's what Drew wants me to do. I think he likes to watch. You don't know Drew yet. He is a pervert! ...........Hang on. He'll take action.

I wonder why Daniel looks "nervous" while sipping his wine. Is that because Drew touched him on his shoulder ? I suspect he is another pervert. He must have felt something like "electricity" from Drew. It must be the electricity that makes him nervous...........Well, i shouldn't jump into a conclusion like this without evidence. We might have an answer after we finish the dinner.

" Dinner is ready, you guys. I have to sit closer to the kitchen in case you need something. I may need to have you two sit together across the table."
 
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Daniel walks to the table and sits, while Drew comes in with a drink and sits across from him. Daniel takes a sip of the whiskey and feels it warm his body. He feels tingling in his legs under the stocking, and his cock won't stop stirring in the panties.

"Wow this spaghetti is amazing," he says after a few bites. He is alternating his wine and the whiskey, nearly finishing the whiskey and on to his third glass of Merlot.

As they eat and make small talk, Daniel keeps noticing both Drew and Jasmine looking at him in odd ways, extra smiles. He isn't sure if the liquor is making him imagine things, but he also knows the liquor is going to make the tough discussions easier when they arise.

Daniel can't help but fidget more, as the panties are a bit tight. The tank top lace rubs against his nipples, and goosebumps on his legs are making the stocking more and more noticeable.
 
Drew notices Daniel's fidgeting and thinks that Daniel is feeling a little uncomfortable. More wine, Drew thinks, and gets up from the table and pops the cork on another bottle of Merlot.

As he's pouring, Drew tries a little light conversation. Questions like: How long have you lived here, Daniel? How long is your wife away? Where did you go to college? All conversational, all relatively boring questions.

What he wants to ask is, how long have you been cross dressing? Do you have your own clothes and lingerie?

And what Drew ultimately says, after several glasses of wine past an acceptable social limit is: "Daniel, will you show us your lingerie? ... I mean what you're wearing right now?"
 
As dinner went on, Drew kept getting g more and more friendly. Drew kept talking, asking questions, while Jasmine sat back with a beautiful smile on her face.

If Daniel wasn't talking, he was drinking. His body felt warm from the liquor, his mind spinning. The more Drew talked to him, the more Drew kept touching him. Hands on the shoulder. Playful grabs of his thigh. Drew kept finding ways to touch Daniel, and Daniel was starting to enjoy the attention and almost forgot what led him here. His embarrassing secret, his neighbors spotting him.

Then ... Drew asked about it. "He brought up the lingerie," Daniel thought. "HE wants to see it!"

Daniel got more warm, his face more red. He blushed more than he ever had in his life and took a big swig of ilhis wine.

"I guess it is why I am here," Daniel said. "Anything to keep this a secret from Vicki is worth it. I do love her, but I also like wearing her things."

Daniel stood up and trembled. He slid off his shoes, which exposed the feet of the white stocking. He looked at both Drew and Jasmine who were sipping wine and smiling. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off, exposing the lady pink tank top.

Daniel stood there trembling as the couple watched. He started reaching for his belt and froze, putting g his face in his hands.
 
"Wait," Drew shouted. "I have an idea."

Turning to Jasmine he said, "Honey, why don't you and Daniel get comfortable on the couch." Drew took his wife's hand and pulled her up from her chair. He kissed her delicate fingers. He kissed her arm as he pulled her closer. Finally his lips were on hers. "I'd really love to see what you're wearing underneath your dress," he whispered to her.

Drew took Jasmine's hand and pulled her over to Daniel. Then he took Daniel's hand and pulled them both to the couch.
 
OOC:
D & D,
it would be good if another female player would like to take over my role. If not, I'll stand by and will jump back in when it's time for me again.
 
OOC:
I think there is room for you to jump right in. Drew just put us together on a couch and I think you can jump in here.
 
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