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Sophie's First Meet - A work in progress

Date: 11/9/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Erotica, First Time, Transvestite, Author: curious_sophie, Rating: 85.4, Source: sexstories.com

gorgeous!) he was fairly local to me! Before long, we had exchanged photos, and made plans to try and meet up when my wife went away. Finally, that time had arrived. I had spent the whole of last week running through in my head how the evening might go. Various scenarios, good or bad, that may happen. Imagining in my head ways to back out if I didn't feel happy to go through with it. Lots of thinking ''What if...'', ''What if...'', ''What if...''. I had already made a mental list of everything I needed to pack to take with me, and within 30 minutes I was putting a small suitcase in the car. Part 2; The Hotel I pulled into the car park of a country house hotel on the edge of town. As I parked I realised I couldn't remember any of the last hour of driving. My mind had been elsewhere the whole way, still playing out different events that could happen. I walked into reception where I was greeted by a very friendly receptionist ''Good afternoon. I believe a room has been booked for me? It should be under the name of Jackson''. The receptionist tapped away at her keyboard. The longer it went on, the more I started to fear the worst, and expected to be told there was no reservation. To find out that I had been stood up. That Andy was just leading me on and had no intention of ever meeting me..... ''Ah yes.... Here we are Mr Jackson. You have been booked into the Regal Suite. There is a wonderful view across the gardens from there. You certainly picked a good one! Follow me, and ... I'll show you the way''. We reached the third floor, and headed for a grand oak door. As the receptionist swung the door open, I was awestruck by the sight in front of me. My mouth just dropped open as I took in the sight in front of me. The room was huge, with a small sofa and chairs in one corner. There were huge floor to ceiling windows letting the sunlight stream in. Against one wall was a dressing table with an ornate mirror, but the centrepiece was on the other side of the room. Dominating the room was a grand oak four poster bed covered with luxurious looking pillows and covers. This certainly wasn't the grotty little motel room that was a possibility in one of my thoughts! The receptionist obviously gauged my reaction well. ''You like the room Mr Jackson?'' she asked, with a smile on her face. ''The bathroom is through that door. If you need anything, just use the phone to call us on reception and we'll do all we can to help. Room service is available 24/7. Enjoy your stay with us''. And with that she turned and left me alone to fully explore the room. I threw my suitcase onto the bed and checked the time..... I had 4 hours to get myself ready and complete my transformation into Sophie. Soon I was stepping into the shower, and feeling the warm water rush over my body, letting my mind drift away, and for my thoughts to become those of Sophie. For the first time in my life I used hair removal cream on my legs, and watched with a smile on my face as the hair fell away, to ...