1. Carolyn Makes Her Way (Part 1)


    Date: 3/5/2016, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: tvk3983, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    recorder with me for a few weeks,” I replied and then kissed him. “You know, now that you have no steady income you could always move in with me,” he said after coming up for air. “I could do that. I could sell my house and give our business a healthy kick start.” “And you're going to run it? What about hired help?” “Oh, I think I can handle it to start off with and be choosy about who I hire. I think it would be cool to hire good looking girls either in the lifestyle or at least curious about it and get them to wear only leather clothing, very revealing leather clothing.” “How about the other side, you know, the female dominants?” “Yeah, you're right, and it won't hurt to have a good looking hunk in there.” “But no matter what, everyone, customers and employees, are to remain clothed during business hours. After the doors are locked you can get as naked as a jaybird,” he told me seriously and then grinned. “Of course. And I just might take you up on that after hours activity to, um, celebrate after the grand opening.” “And a celebratory spanking as well.” I spent three days packing my belongings and moving what I could but still managed to find time to take care of Mike. He'd been a dear, working all day and then helping me move into his house afterward. But by Thursday night we had almost everything moved out and I was ready to put my house on the market. Friday, after Mike had left for work, I took my shower and dressed but not for running any errands. I was going back to ...
    the company to collect my final check. For my outing today I wanted to look better than good. I took extra time to paint my finger and toes nails perfectly before styling my long red hair in a fashionable way. After my makeup I began to dress, a bright pink thong, and then a black lace bra were the next items. Stay up black stockings came before my pastel blue skirt and matching blouse. Finally I slipped into a pair of four inch come-fuck-me heels. A few accessories later and some of my favorite perfume and I was ready to go. “May I help you, ma'am?” the receptionist asked when I walked in. As Carl I'd know her as Tammy, a good enough girl. “Yes. I'd like to see Mr John Reynolds.” “May I ask what this is about?” I smiled at her and replied, “It's, ah, a personal matter.” “May I tell him your name?” “Carolyn. Carolyn Adams, but I doubt he'll even remember me.” “Oh. I see. Please have a seat and he'll be with you in a minute.” “Thank you.” I patiently waited, thumbing mindlessly through some fashion magazine. His door opened and a very pretty young blonde walked out adjusting her clothes and smiling brightly. “Miss Adams? He'll see you now.” I strutted into his office and quickly noted the lack of recognition on his face. He was too busy taking in the image I was presenting rather than who I was. Without saying a word I walked to him and gave him a good kiss and he initiated the tongue play, which is what I had hoped for. Since I had been so bold he must have thought I was easy ...