This is the once hairy guy from confessions #14719 and #14763. We went out shopping Saturday, she could tell I was a little apprehensive about trying things on, but I want to see where this is all going, so we agreed to go out of town shopping. It was a very interesting experience. We arrived at the store and started to browse around and picking out the items I would need. We had the basics: bra, breast forms, panty, garter, stockings, and a wig. So it was time for heels. We went over to the shoe department and my wife approached the female manager, they talked for a while and she grinned and looked my way a bit, then went in the back room. My wife came over and sat down beside me and told me that she knew the woman that was going to help us. she came back out a minute later with some footies(??), little nylon sock things for trying on shoes and also the sizing tool. She sized my foot and left the footies. My wife was explaining what they were for and getting a pair ready when her friend came back out with 3 boxes of shoes for me to try. I must have been a site to see trying to walk in that first pair--my wife and her friend on either side of me holding me up while I put my wight on the heels to see how they fit. To make hings short, we settled on a red pair of 5" pumps and my wife bought the same in her size.

We got home and my wife was already noticeably stimulated. I had her strip and asked her to get herself off while I watched. With a little protest she started stripping down and running her hands all over herself. I stared playing my my cock and she was sucking it before she ever had her jeans off. I came down her throat and a few moments later I could tell her rubbing has her coming too. She had me shave again, then took me into our bedroom and sat me down at her work station and began working on me.

She fit the wig on my head, applied all kinds of makeup--even mascara and eye stuff this time. When we both had "our faces on" she had me stand and took the rest of my clothing off, then fitted me with the rest of our treasures from our shopping--bra, panty, garter, stockings, and finally had me put on the heels. She had me stand and get a look in the full length mirror while she put on her lingerie. I'm astounded and how well she worked me over. I would not say that I was attractive by any means, but I really did look like a woman! When I noticed just how much, it really turned me on.

By the time my wife got back, I had a raging hard-on again, that was very obviously tenting the little nothing of a panty I was wearing. Immediately she starting in on kissing--lipstick to lipstick... by the time we hit the bed, my cock was screaming to explode. She pulled the panty aside and as I felt her red lips wrapping around it, that was all I could take, I exploded in her mouth and down her throat again. We fucked the rest of the night and I woke up to her playing with my nipples and climbing on me again.

She asked me if I enjoyed getting dolled up and my response was: Oh, hell yes! We plan on doing "dolled up sex" every weekend and our sex life is fantastic the rest of the week too. My willing vixen Sunday thought Thursday and my kinky dolled up sex partner on the weekends.