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Going Down

Date: 8/16/2016, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: thatfemininUrge, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

and suck him off whenever he demanded, but that it also allowed me the afternoon to just enjoy the day by myself dressed en-femme. The main reason though was that at the moment we were to meet I was not feeling as girly and feminine as usual. I had a met a good person who attentive to my needs, and did not want to lose it because I was not feeling as feminine as typical. Like any relationship, I had to give in to his demands. I could sense his frustration with me. I had told him that I just did not have the time, and that when I did I sadly did not have the desire or urge to transform myself into becoming a dainty feminine woman. He pressured and I gave in. It was that simple. I told him that the best I could do was to meet up with him in two weeks. I could have met sooner, but I know my cycle. I hoped that by that time, perhaps that desire to become a dainty feminine girly girl would strike me. I also realized that the last time we spent time together was over a month ago, maybe two. I could sense that he was annoyed. “I am sorry, but it is the best that I can do. I will make it up to you.” “How you going to do that?” “Well I should be hitting a major spike for my need to be feminine due to how much time has elapsed.” That was a lie, because I did not yet feel any urge. “And that is good for me?” “It can’t be bad,” I tried to tease. “I don’t know. Two weeks is a long time to have to wait considering how long it has been.” “I know, but I simply cannot make it any sooner. ... I have tried.” “Two weeks? Well you definitely are going to have to make it up to me. You can bet on that.” “I will do my best to.” “I am going to hole you to that.” “I understand. I will do what I can, as long as I don’t feel jeopardized in any way. That I will not concede.” “You will never have to worry about your safety when with me. I would not do that to you, or put you in that situation. You should know that by now” “Ok. I appreciate that. You think on it, and let me know. I have to run.” “Ok. Two weeks, huh.” “Yep. Sorry. Two weeks. That was pretty much the gist of our conversation. Naturally, there were brief communiques of just touching base. Mostly, they revolved around him asking or pressuring me to hold to two weeks, and me reassuring him that I would. There were also times that it revolved around a sexual nature, and me having to ‘make it up’ to him for all the time that lapsed between the last time we met. “You realize what you have to do because of how long it will be till we meet,” Nick asked? “I have already realized that.” “I have to get it out, Hun, and you’re not around.” “Maybe you won’t have any left for me when we meet,” I giggled. “Don’t worry about that. I am purposely going to stop days before we meet because I am going to give you a big load.” “You always cum a lot.” “Yep.” I could sense him smiling over the phone. “But this time Hun, I’m going to have a bit more for you than usual.” I knew now that he was grinning ear to ear. I repsonded with ...