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My feminine Urge Satisfied

Date: 7/11/2016, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: thatfemininUrge, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

would soon correct me. He stood by my fence and tried to strike up a conversation with me. “Hi Amanda. Do you remember me? It is Daren.” “Hi Daren. How have you been?” “Checking your garden?” “Yes.” I then began to sashay over to him. Through the blonde hair that dangled over my eyes, I watched him as he stared at my breasts as they heaved, jiggled, and bounced under my thin t shirt as I walked toward him. My hips swayed seductively. Daren just stood open mouth as I walked up to him. He wore a blue t-shirt, and a pair of like loose fitting black basketball shorts. I realized that I had his attention, and that I enjoyed his reaction. Since I had his attention I made sure to do all I could to tease him. Why not have a little fun, I thought. “I’m going to have another cup of coffee. Would you like a cup?” “Yea, sure, thank you.” “Cream and sugar?” “Please.” “Ok, you go sit at the table and I’ll bring it out.” Naturally, when I walked away and back with the coffee, I made sure to that my large breasts jiggled as I whipped my hips back and forth with the precision of a pendulum. I sat down and we chatted about small things as we sipped our coffee. Now and again, I would catch him trying to look my big boobs. I would catch him as he glared at them, as he tried to divert his eyes. I then leaned back in my chair, and as I did I noticed that his legs were open and that those baggy shorts he had on left me a clear view of something that obviously larger than average even in its ... flaccid state. Hmmm? “Oh damn,” I squealed, “I have to go rinse the conditioner out of my hair. I’ll be back in a minute.” “Oh. Ok. I’ll be here.” I then stood up and gave a little jog to my house as I enjoyed that sensation of my breasts as they fluttered under my Tee. Once upstairs, I sprayed my hair with a water bottle to get is wet. I then carefully sprayed my t-shirt so that my nipples and areola were more prominent to be seen. I looked in the mirror to see how visible they were. It was pretty clear to see the darkness of my areolas and nipples. I also made sure that my wet hair now hung over my shoulders to drip on to the front of my shirt. Unsure, but as a precaution, I lubed my V-String. I grabbed the carafe of coffee and wiggled my ass and swayed my hips to cause my breasts to bounce as I walked back to the table where Daren was still sitting. As I sat down, I could feel his eyes as they locked onto the transparency of my strategically wet t-shirt. Acting as though I was unware of the transparency, I moved and twisted to make sure that my breasts jiggled and bounced now and again to make sure that his attention was at my breasts. His eyes were locked onto my nipple and breasts like a sidewinder missile seeking its target. My teasing had worked. I soon began to see Daren squirm with discomfort in his chair. He would cross and uncross his legs. He was obviously uncomfortable, so I figured to keep up the torment. I grabbed the carafe, stood up, and walked innocently over to ...