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My name is Billy, and I'm twenty-six. I have black hair, and brown eyes. I have a girlfriend that I've been seeing for a few years now. I should mention, that I occasionally like to dress up. I'm not talking wearing a tux, I'm talking about wearing a dress. That's right, I'm a cross dresser. Very few people know about it, and my girlfriend, Phebe, wasn't one of them. My mom knew, and a couple friends knew, but that was it. My friends knew, because they also had this weird fetish. We would get together every now and then, and exchange stories of what we did in dresses. That was actually how my mom found out, and she was just surprised by it. She wasn't mad though. Anyway, I frequently tried on different dresses in my room, and accessorized."Damn, I look good," I said to myself.Well, I thought so anyway. I had thought of every possible way I could think of, to tell Phebe about my secret. I wasn't sure how she would take it, she could just freak out, and dump me. That not even being the worst case scenario. She could out me to a lot of people, like where I worked. I would be taking a lot of shit for that. I knew I was going to tell her sooner or later, Beşevler escort Bayan but I was just waiting for some magic moment. When I could tell her, and all the judgments would just not come out. I knew that was probably never gonna happen, but unfortunately, the moment was chosen for me. I was in my apartment, and Phebe had a key. So, she just came in, and she was in for a surprise."Billy, where are you?" Phebe called out.I was freaked out, and moved quickly. I tried to get out of the dress, and hide it, before she got to my bedroom. I wasn't in the living room, or kitchen, so she was gonna come straight there. She heard me moving quickly, and that just made her want to come in a little quicker. So she caught me stuffing the dress in my closet. I didn't wear a bra, and panties, so I was just in my boxers."What are you doing?" she wondered."Nothing, I'm just hanging out here," I replied, casually."What were you putting in the closet, is it a present?" she pondered."Maybe, but this isn't the time I wanna give it to you. I guess you'll just have to wait," I told her.I turned around, and started to get Çankaya escort out some normal clothes, but she decided she wanted her surprise right then. She opened it, and saw the dress stuffed in there."Is this it? You got me this big dress?" she wondered.I just didn't know what to say, and she assumed it was for her. She immediately took off her shirt, and shorts, and tried it on. She was in for a surprise, that dress was way too big for her."What the hell, dude? This is way too big," she said.I didn't know what to say again, so there were only two possibilities. Either I told her the truth, or her assumptions were gonna take her in another direction."This is for someone else? Are you hooking up with a bigger woman?" she pondered, angrily.I didn't want to lose her, so I took the shot in the dark."No, Phebe, it's mine," I said.She gave a weird look, and was unsure what to say to that."What are you saying, that you wear this dress?" she wondered.I took in a very deep breath."Yes," I replied.She just grinned, it was unclear it she believed me or not. She brought it over to me, and held it right up against me."It's Cebeci Escort a good fit. Put it on," she ordered me.Well, it was definitely a better choice, than the alternative. I just put on the dress in front of her. It certainly felt different then, she definitely couldn't hold in her emotions, because she just started laughing all of the sudden. She pulled out her phone, and couldn't resist, but to take a picture."You like wearing this dress?" she had to know."Yes," I replied.She just continued to laugh for a minute, and came towards me. She put a kiss on my lips, and my cock stuck out."This is kinky, and I like kinky," she put on the record.She put her arms around, and we began making out. As we were kissing each other, she began undoing her shorts. A minute later, she took off her shirt too."Fuck me with the dress on," she demanded.Oddly enough, it was a weird concept. Then she took off her bra, and panties as well. So, it wasn't a fair fight. She got down on her knees, and put her hands underneath the dress. She pulled my boxers down, and grabbed onto my cock. It was still hard, but she thought I might need some help getting it up. She got underneath the dress, and gave me a blow job. I opened my mouth, and let out a big moan too."Oh, that's good, Phebe. I love you," I said.She came up for a quick second."I love you, even if you do like wearing a dress," she replied.She went back underneath the dress, and took my cock back into her mouth.