1. Dinner with Brooke


    Date: 9/29/2016, Categories: Fetish, Lesbian Sex, Shemales, Author: ahsleymills, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Brooke texted me on my way home from work, “I’m making dinner, come down when you get home.” I replied back, “Sure, I’ll stop and get some beer.” “No bother,” she said, “I already grabbed some. Just you is all we need.” This was always nice to hear, and it was always nice to see Brooke. I felt so comfortable with her especially since the many last encounters. But I never think any more than what it is. Just dinner. When I got home, I went upstairs, dropped my bag and headed down the front stairs to her apartment. Her door was cracked open a bit so I knocked, saying hello and opened the door. Brooke called out from the kitchen, “In here.” And I closed the door behind me and walked over to her. She was standing at the stove wearing a long, dark blue skirt and a nice top. I walked up behind her, giving her a hug, trying to see what she was making. “Don’t try to peek, you have to wait. It’s a surprise” she said, pushing me away and handing me a beer out of the fridge. “Go sit in the other room. You can watch TV until it’s ready. I’ll be done here in a few minutes.” I still tried to peek as she was seasoning something before it went into the oven. I looked over to the table and noticed there were only 2 place settings. “Where are the boys?” I said, asking about her two boys. “One is at his dads and the other is at a friend’s house. They both won’t be home until tomorrow.” She stated, making me wonder what she had planned this evening. The beer was nice and cold as I cracked it ...
    open, sitting on the couch. I flipped through the channels until I found some sports news to catch up on. After about 10 minutes, Brooke came out of the kitchen with 2 bottles of beer, handing me one. I took it from her saying “thanks”, setting my empty on the table next to me. Brooke sat next to me on the couch, and reached for my feet to put them on her lap. After pulling my shoes off, she began to rub my feet. She must have known I was stressed out and that would relax me. “So, are you wearing any cute panties today?” she asked. But I was so relaxed that I didn’t really hear her. I stammered, “Wait…What?” “What kind of sexy panties are you wearing?” she asked again. I really didn’t know how to answer this. Did she know that I have been wearing them more often since our last encounter? I really hadn’t planned on seeing her this evening, and I certainly didn’t choose any panties for her. “I wouldn’t say they are sexy.” I said, “But they are comfy.” What was I saying and why are we talking about my panties? I put my head back and closed my eyes, trying to relax again and avoid her questions. After a few moments Brooke then asked, “So, where do you get your girly clothes from?” “Mostly eBay.” I told her, taking a drink. “Have you ever bought clothes from a store?” I didn’t realize that this was going to be a topic of conversation. “Yea, sometimes.” I told her. “How do you know what sizes to get? Do you try the clothes on in the store?” Brooke said with a puzzled look on her face. ...
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