Just What I Wanted
This has been the most boring day of my life. My girlfriend is at work and I have nothing to do all day but watch TV at her apartment. I got way to wasted last night at the club and Ashley had to take me to her place. She took her car so I’m stuck here I guess. After I finished lunch I began to get a very uneasy feeling in my gut. Perhaps I was just horny after a long dry spell with my girlfriend. I walked into her bedroom and saw a very sexy lingerie outfit that looked brand new sitting on the dresser next to the bed. I walked over and it was somewhat larger than the regular size my girlfriend bought. In fact, she almost never wore lingerie. Something in me always loved wearing girl’s clothes and pretending to be one. I was overcome with a irresistible urge to put on the beautiful clothes I saw before me. I can’t explain it, but something about feeling girly just makes me very horny. In fact, today I tried on many possible combinations of slutty outfits and wished I had the voluptuous body to fill out the sexy clothes that my girlfriend has. I secretly wished that I was twice as slutty looking as my girlfriend, with tits that are more than a handful.