12.

THE DELIGHTS OF THE FILMY NIGHTGOWN

I can vividly remember the day I acquired my first feminine nightgown. I had done my wife a favor by doing some shopping for her, and when she thanked me, I sug- gested she repay me by buying something "pretty" when next she shopped in a woman' store.

She was well aware that I was a transvestite, and so she kindly agreed. Two days went by before she went to town a ain, but I knew, when I came home on the third day that she had been shopping.

After greeting her and talking a bit I made some ex- cuse for going into the bedroom, and there on my bed I found a pretty box from a department store. I must admit I opened the box with trembling fingers. Inside, under the tissue paper I found a beautiful pink gown-length nightie--just my size. It had lace and ribbons at the neck and sleaves and a gorgeous lacy hem. I rushed into the bathroom, closed the door, took off all my clothes, and then put my new soft garment on. What a delight to let it fall down over my body and to feel it caressing my skin!

When, quite a while later I emerged once again dress- ed as a man, my wife, seeing me blush a bit, said,

"Did you like it?"

"You know how much I did", I said.

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