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It was about two weeks after Halloween that the dreams began. I began to dream about being transformed again. I was able to recall the feel of the silky garment against my skin, the sensation of the nylons brushing against each other as I walked.I recalled all the women at the party who danced with me and rubbed my silk covered ass. “You feel like a real girl,” more than one said, and I did. I saw the vision of the girl I had become Escort Beşevler for that night beckoning me, but that was Halloween. What would Lydia say if I told her I wanted to dress up again just for my pleasure? To help satisfy the urges I stopped at a local shop that specialized in erotic lingerie, and purchased a pair of silky underwear. After arriving home I doffed my jeans and boring underwear Escort Çankaya then rooted around my storage closet for the Halloween costumes.I finally located and donned the nylons and garter belt that I had worn that night. I slowly slid the nylons up my legs, marveling at how great they felt. I then attached them to the satiny garter belt. As I was in the process of sliding the silky panties up I Cebeci escort bayan heard a very feminine voice say, “Very nice.” I turned as see Lydia standing there, I had not heard her enter the house.She stood there admiring me for a moment before she finally spoke. “Something you wish to tell me?”I then broke down and told her about the dreams.”Why didn’t you tell me?” she asked. “I thought you might get mad at me wanting to dress up again,” I responded.She laughed softly. “You forgot that I got you a nightie, didn’t you?”Yes, I had forgotten.She left the room and returned with a beautiful box. “Here, you go. Slip into this and I will also slip into something more comfortable,” Lydia crooned.I went to the backroom to change.

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