wasn't going to miss it.

When she had assembled the whole works on the bed, it dazzled him, and thrilled his transvestite heart to it's inner wall. A honey blonde wig just like her own hair, beautifully set and sprayed. The pink dress, lacy pleated slip, padded bra, high rise panty girdle, pink nylon satin panties, hose and pink pumps, gloves and purse. There were appropriate side effects all laid out to be put on him, the bracelets, necklace, earrings, a watch and an identification anklet. She had her makeup kit opened and was selecting the shades of makeup that would be suitable for his mouth, eyes and cheeks. He felt his pulse quicken as his eyes devoured all of this dreamy happening. It dazzled him, and thrilled him. Any moment, he expected to be awakened, and feel let down.

It just couldn't be real. But he found that it was in a few moments, for she urged him into the bathroom where she removed his shirt and undershirt with his help, and let them find a resting place in the corner. Breathlessly, almost, she soaped a washrag and told him to raise his arms. Not knowing what she wanted, he just obeyed and stood still as she soaped the hairy area and then she quickly shaved away, not speaking nor stopping until under both his arms there remained not a sign of a hair. "Take your trousers off now, darling, while I change the razor blade", she said softly, kissing him fully on the lips as passionately as she could. He didn't know what she was going to do next, but the removal of that mannish hair under his arms felt so good that he just sat on the commode seat and did as he was told. She waited until he had sat down again with only his jockey shorts on, and then knelt in front of him, taking one ankle and stretching out this leg she quickly soaped it from toe to shorts.

"You mean you're going to shave my legs too?" he asked. "Certainly, darling, we can't put nylon hose on those hairy legs (ugh) and besides that, you would never look feminine while that hair stayed on your legs." With this she zipped off the hair before she spoke again to tell him to stand up.

He looked at his now feminine appearing gams and to tell the truth he felt ecstatic. He had to kiss her for providing such a thrill, and when he did she almost delayed completion of what they started. It really did something to her, to see Ted standing there in just his shorts with legs devoid of hair. The thought that he was

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