Date: Thu, 06 Jul 2006 17:58:51 -0400
From: Joyce Devries <joyce_devries@hotmail.com>
Subject: Meeting Cheryle #8, TV/TG section

Meeting Cheryle, Part #8

April 2005

By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
MSN ID: joyce_devries@hotmail.com

Note, this a true story, some of the names have been changed,
but certainly not the events of the days!, this is taken right
from my diary entry of the time.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and of all of the
adventures I have had dressed as a woman, this was the ultimate.
I got courted by a true and real Lesbian Female, my spouse and
her Bi female lover and my date went out for a romantic date to
Stage West (www.stagewest.com), and double dated and here is
diary entry for you all to enjoy.

I am 5'2", TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite
well as a woman and have done tons of "real life" things as a
woman, this one was an awesome special, romantic adventure.

Continued...

I woke in the morning alone in the bed, looking over at the
clock, I saw it was coming up on 9am. I heard the shower running
and decided to let Cheryle finish before getting a shower myself.
Eventually Cheryle was finished and poked her head into the
bedroom and said, "good, your up sleepy head, for today, I want
you to wear the hose you have on now and the white panties,
everything else is on the vanity, also, when you are ready to come
out, call out for me, but do not come out of the bathroom". I
eventually crawled out of bed and made my way to the bathroom, and
after a morning pee, and a quick shower, I started going through
the items that Cheryle had left out for me. What I found was a
comfy white teri-cloth housecoat, and under it, the white satin
heels from the night before, the small white satin purse, and when
I looked in the purse, saw Cheryle had added the jewelry I had
worn the night before, black eyeliner, a combination of pink/blue
eye shadow, blush and the lipstick that I wore with the peignoir
the night before.

I looked around and could not find a bra and was about to ask
Cheryle where one was and decided not to ask and just went along
with it. I carefully slipped on the ultra sheer white stay ups,
then the pure white lace and satin panties, I then put on the
comfy white housecoat and started to do my makeup. I was not sure
what I was wearing or where we were going for lunch, and since it
was a Sunday morning, went conservative, I applied a medium coat
of eyeliner, and then pink on my upper lids and blue on my lower
lids. I was applying my blush when I heard the click of heels walk
past the door and knew that Cheryle has probably dressed for the
day and after applying my blush I moved to my lips and applied a
healthy coat. I was putting on the jewelry when I could here
Cheryle moving around the apartment and closet doors opening and
closing. The last thing I slipped on was the white satin heels,
and after one final check, I packed the peignor in back in the
lovely white satin sack and did the pink bow back up and opened
the door and called out to Cheryle that I was ready and she told
me that she would be right there. I heard her heels clicking as
she came to just outside the door and told me to turn and face
away from the door and to close my eyes.

I did and she came in and I felt a silk scarf being tied
around my head, so it was covering my eyes. I could smell her
lovely perfume and then she turned me around and kissed me
lightly, and I tasted her lipstick from the night before, I loved
it. She then said, "ready", I told her I was and she grabbed my
hand and lead me down the hall into the living room. She then had
me sit on the couch and I heard light music playing in the
background and then the rustling of material, she the said, "now
stick out your legs straight", I asked her what she was doing and
told me that I just enjoy and promised me that I would love it.
She then undid the robe and said, "oh I do love those cute little
boobies", and leaned down and slowly licked my nipples. I could
feel her sliding fabric up my legs, and then at one point grabbed
my hand and helped me to stand up, I could tell she was wearing
satin gloves and wondered what she had on. I then felt her pull a
garment up around my waist and felt her tightening it up. Finally
I could hear the swishing of a bunch of fabric, and when I did, I
had a pretty good clue of what kind of outfit she was putting me
in, it was going to be a Wedding dress, Bridesmaid dress or a
Southern Belle gown, and knew she put me into a full crinoline.
She asked me to bend over carefully and then started putting the
dress on me, and guiding my arms into lovely lace covered sleeves.
I then and could feel satin all over my bodice and then she did up
a snap on my lower back and then felt her do up a zipper and then
heard her fluffing out the dress and then. Could smell her perfume
waft by my nose as she walked around front her heels clicking and
fluffed out the front of the skirt, and then walked to the rear
and knew for sure it was a Wedding gown as she started to put a
headpiece on my head. I felt her put bobby pins in as she put the
headpiece in place and could feel the organza cascading down my
somewhat bare back and could not wait to see the dress.

She then grabbed my hand with her satin covered hand and
never said a word and walked me towards the large mirror in her
living room, even though at the time, I had no clue where we were
going, all I could hear was the swishing of a whole bunch of
fabric, but could feel nothing against my stocking covered legs,
which I found was odd. She then said, "ready", I told her I was
and she then said, darn, forgot something, I will be right back
and heard her heels clicking away quickly away from me. She came
back and then felt her tugging at the front of the garment and
started tugging at my breasts and I felt her put something in and
then went to the other breast, and then said, "there now you are
perfect". She then said, "now are you ready?", I told her I was
and then she undid the blindfold and I was blown away at what I
saw in the mirror nearly floored me and I felt myself turn as
white as the dress I was wearing.

What she had put me in was a Wedding gown that made me feel
and look like Cinderella, I put my hand to my mouth and was almost
crying as I stared at myself. To describe this dress is almost
impossible, I later found out it was a Dimetrios gown, top of the
line of the collection. From the top down, it had long sleeves
that met at points at the wrists, the sleeves were a soft lace
satin, covered in tiny beads and sequins. The bodice was
sweetheart, and dipped low down into my cleavage. It was tight
around the bodice and Cheryle had gone and added some silicon pads
under my breasts and pushed them up, I actually had VERY showing
breasts, and sexy looking at that. The bodice went down to the
waist and was basically satin, with the same lace overlay that was
on the sleeves, thousands of tiny beads and sequins were all over
it in a beautiful pattern. I finally dropped my hands and smoothed
them over my front. Then stared at the skirt, it went WAY, WAY
away from my body, I had never worn anything this huge, and the
hem of the skirt was the same lace pattern as was around my bodice
and breasts, for about 6 inches. I then noticed the larger beading
work that was woven through the extremely large skirt, I was
thinking "how the heck does a woman get through a door wearing a
skirt this large". I then started to spin around and saw that the
back of the dress had a fairly deep plunge, definitely below the
bra line, I then saw that the back had the same design and beads
and sequins on the front, plus at the base of the back a medium
sized stiff white satin bow. I was lost in how pretty and lovely
the headpiece looked as it cascaded down my semi-bare back, with
layers and layers of tulle fabric.

I hardly noticed when Cheryle came back and was smiling ear
to ear and handed me a pair of white satin wrist length satin
gloves and said, "put these on, they complete the outfit". As I
put them on, I could see Cheryle in the mirror staring and
giggling at me and then turned me to her and said, "so this is
what I looked like on my Wedding day" and gave me a little kiss. I
then asked if it really was, and she said, oh yes, I took this out
of preservation for you. She went on to describe that what I was
wearing was a "Cinderella ball gown", no train at all, it was a
Demitrios original, and the crinoline I was wearing was not a
crinoline at all and was actually a 9 hoop, hooped underskirt
garment, and the bottom circumference was 120". I asked if that is
why I felt nothing when I walked and she told me that if I walked
fast I would feel it but not when walking slow like I did to the
mirror. I joked and asked her how she went through doors with this
dress and she told me her Bridesmaid's helped and laughed and told
me that going to the ladies room was another story. She then went
on to tell me the dress as well as accessories was worth over
$3000, but she did not care, her ex-husband's family paid for it
and could care less about it, as it reminded it too much of her
ex-husband and her "other life", she wanted nothing more to do
with the garment. She then came close to me and gave me a little
kiss and told me that any groom would want a Bride as pretty as me
to 'consummate' his Wedding night.

I then held her satin gloved hands in my satin gloved hands
and then looked her over and saw that she was what she was
wearing, and it was a royal blue dress. It was spaghetti strapped
A-lined and was gorgeous, it was floor length, and the bodice had
a lovely rhinestone pattern all over it, her breasts were very
well highlighted in the bodice area. The straps over her shoulders
were highlighted with rhinestones she was wearing a blue silk
shawl, I looked down and she was wearing matching blue satin
strappy and "clunky" two and a half inch heels, to finish the look
off she was wearing elbow length matching blue satin gloves. As I
looked back at her face, also noticed that she had done her makeup
very well, she wore a silver necklace with a blue stone at her
lovely breasts, and blue stone drop earrings. She looked like the
perfect Bridesmaid, I wanted to kiss her badly but restrained. I
asked her about the dress and she said, "this is the dress that I
wore last year, as a Bridesmaid, in the 'Wedding from hell', I
hate it, but since you are probably going to be a taken Bride this
morning, I thought it was appropriate to have a Bridesmaid, even
though I hate this dress and ugly heels", reminds me so much of a
terrible day. At first I was wondering about the "taken" comment
she made, but quickly dismissed that was a slip on her part, or it
meant one of her vibrators penetrating me. However, I was
surprised about how passionate she was about such a lovely dress
and heels and hating it so much, but appreciated the fact she wore
it for me.

She then went to the couch and left me staring at myself in
the mirror and I "swished" the dress back and forth and felt like
the skirt was a making me look like a "bell", and as it "swished"
back and forth. Cheryle came back and handed me a silk bouquet of
flowers and handed them to me and said, "these are the flowers I
had to carry last year, these ones are the best I can do for you
now as the Bride". I held them in front of me and then Cheryle
went and grabbed a camera and then came back and had me pose with
the flowers and took all sorts of pictures. After all the
pictures, she came and after putting down the camera, she moved
close to me and came and gave me a long and slow kiss and pulled
me close to her and then said softly, "when I wore this dress and
stood for the Bride she wore a dress very similar to mine, not as
elaborate, but close, and I wanted her to crawl up under my skirt
and lick my pussy in her gown but it did not happen". I smiled as
she looked at me and then she said, "when you are in my Wedding
gown, you are going to be her, 'Melissa' and you will be
eventually licking my pussy while I am wearing this dress, and you
the Bride, "Melissa' will do a great job". She then turned me to
the mirror and then stood behind me and as I stared at me in the
gorgeous dress, and moved in and wrapped her arms around the front
of the dress and caressed my breasts through the fabric of the
dress. She started whispering in my ear, "oh Melissa, what
gorgeous breasts, you teased me all day today, when we got you
dressed in your gown, when I saw you walk down the isle and then
kiss the man you married, I only wished it was me those lovely
lipstick covered lips was kissing, you had my pussy wet all day".
She then kissed me on the neck and continued to caress my breasts
and I loved the scene in the mirror of her and I.

She then had me parade around the room in the dress, with the
flowers in hand and kept commenting on how pretty and lovely I
looked. As I walked around, and turned corners, I could feel the
fabric of the hoop skirt brush my silky legs, and loved the
feeling. Finally, she went and put on a CD of romantic slow
dancing songs and turned up the volume slightly and came and said,
"time for the Bride to dance with someone other than the groom or
her father", and came and pulled me to the center of the living
room. As we faced each other and started to dance, she pulled me
close and stared at me and I quietly said, "thanks", and she told
me it was "her pleasure", but she had a wicked grin on her face,
then gently grabbed the back of my head and pulled my lipstick
covered lips to hers and started gently kissing me as we swayed to
the music. We continued to dance and kiss and every once in a
while she would break our embrace and say things like, "oh what a
pretty Bride, how many men in the crowd would want a piece of ass
like you", and "how many women are so jealous of how gorgeous you
look in that dress". Finally she was constantly telling me how
pretty and lovely of a Bride I was, and then the conversation
changed and I was a little confused, but could not care, as I felt
amazing in the dress and in Cheryle's lovely arms.

Cheryle then started breaking our kissing more frequently and
started with comments whispered in my ear like, "so what was it
like as a first time for the Bride". I groaned back, and told her
I had no clue what she was talking about and she whispered back,
"the first time with Brad as a Bride in your Wedding dress". I
whispered back that I was in heaven and loved it and felt so
special, so demure and submissive. She whispered back, "I am so
glad that I heard that, as you are such a lovely looking and
seemingly virgin Bride". We continued to dance to the slow
romantic music and continued kissing passionately, she slowly
moved me around the room and I was lost in the passion of the
moment and her kissing was so passionate and the thought of the
first time I pleased a man in a Wedding dress was running tough my
head. It was about 15 minutes after Cheryle and I were continually
dancing and kissing and by that time, Cheryle had moved my hands
down to her buttocks and we were totally enjoying each, other with
my eyes closed, when I heard in the living room, a male voice say,
"my Cheryle, what a sight". I quickly had a chill run down my
satin covered spine and Cheryle broke the kiss and when I opened
my eyes I was staring at her, and she blurted out, "shit!, you are
early, give me a second".

Before I could turn around and see who it was, Cheryle
grabbed my hand and pulled me quickly down the hall towards the
bedroom, nearly pulling me out off my heels and the dress was
rustling loudly down towards the bathroom. She pushed me through
the bathroom door and gathered my skirt and made sure that it
would make it through and then came in and closed the door behind
us. I had no clue what was going on, but only knew that the little
bathroom was filled with three of us, Cheryle me, and my dress!. I
was about to open my mouth and ask what was going on and Cheryle
brought her satin covered finger to my lips and she had a wicked
smile and said, "that is Joe, your Groom for this morning". I must
have had a confused look on my face, as she continued with her
wicked smile and said, "when the time is right, go for it girl,
you game?". I had a pretty good idea of what was going on and what
I was feeling was so hot then realized that I wanted whatever a
groom had to offer a Bride, my emotions were on "overdrive". I
smiled and quietly said, "sure, why not", Cheryle came to me and
kissed me deeply, her tongue jamming in and out of my mouth, she
broke the kiss, and said, "perfect, and I want to watch the show".
Now, fix your lipstick, and I will go tell the groom, he has a new
Bride, and wait in here until you hear the "appropriate music". As
I closed the lipstick, I had to ask, "he is gay right?", Cheryle
told me not to worry, "he has been tested recently, and has not
had a partner for months, kind of like me, well until last night,
and he knows who and what you are, and I have told him that you
are on your period". She gave me a little kiss and then continued,
"After I told him about you and how you love to go out to
functions dressed up, he went to your website, and got hold of me
and was all excited to eventually meet you". She then came and
gave me a long kiss and gently whispered in my ear, "now, I will
go get your Groom ready, enjoy what he has to offer and fix your
lips again". She pulled back and smiled and then left the bathroom
and I heard her heels clicking down the hall, I was just finishing
applying my lipstick, and heard her heels quickly come down the
hall, and she came in the bathroom and handed me the boguet of
silk flowers and then reached above my head and pulled down an
organza veil, and told me that she was going to help me out of the
bathroom, and helped push the skirt and I "popped" out into the
hallway.

Cheryle then reminded me not to come until I heard the music
and I saw her walk down the hall and into the living room area of
her apartment, and then I heard the familiar Wedding march song
start. I smiled and knew what to do and started slowly walking
towards the living room and as I entered, I saw the "Groom", Joe
standing with his hands folded in front of and smiling ear to ear.
Cheryle was right next to him, her hands folded before her as
well, and smiling almost as much as Joe. To describe Joe, he was
wearing a dark blue suit, lighter blue dress shirt and dark red
tie, and was wearing nice dress shoes. Joe stood almost 6" tall,
and if he was 55, really did not show it, he had "salt and pepper"
hair and a moustache, I thought he looked very handsome the way he
was dressed and looked. I walked up to him, and stood about 3 feet
away and the music ended and I was smiling back at him, Cheryle
then said, "I pronounce you 'man and wife', you may kiss the
Bride".

Joe walked up to me slowly, then raised my veil, and fluffed
it back to the rest of my headpiece and then stared at me deep in
the eyes and moved his head slowly to mine and I tilted my head
and our lips met in a soft kiss, it was much different than the
soft lips of Cheryle, but I relaxed and let him take the lead. His
moustache tickled me as we kissed, but I liked it, he was a
gentleman and broke our very light and romantic kiss and held my
arms and told me how beautiful and lovely I looked then asked me
to spin around so he could enjoy my look, and commented again as I
came back to face him. He then came to me again and leaned in and
we had another light kiss, except this one was much longer and
more lingering and he gently grabbed the waist of my dress as we
kissed. After we broke the kiss, he commented again, "such a
beautiful, beautiful Bride", I smiled and thanked him, and just
then Cheryle put on a romantic "typical", first Wedding song,
Whitney Houston, 'I will always love you'", and Joe came and took
me in his arms and we started dancing around the living room, and
he was quite the dancer, with his arm wrapped around my waist, and
he had gently put my left arm up on his shoulder, I held my
flowers in my right hand.

I stared deeply into his eyes and for a long time, we said
nothing to one another, just stared. I heard Cheryle's heels
clicking down the hall then come back, and looked over and saw her
sitting on the couch, arms crossed and staring at me. I was still
holding my flowers and at one point, during the next song, I heard
Cheryle's heels clicking and then she grabbed the flowers from me
and said, "won't be needing these my newlywed Bride anymore", and
that freed up my right hand to put on Joe's waist. I was in a
trance staring at Joe and slowly bit my lip and I gave him the
"green light" when I did it again and he then moved his lips to
mine and this time the kissing was more intense, deeper and more
passionate, but I could tell he was waiting for me to reciprocate
and I eventually did, and he started gently probing my mouth with
his tongue, and our tongues danced. He continued to gently probe
my mouth with his tongue and I started to get lost in his passion,
every once in a while, usually between songs, he would move his
lips to my ear and tell me how pretty and sexy and romantic I
looked. I was getting hotter and hotter due to his chivalry, that
I finally took the hint and slowly and gently moved my right hand
to his crotch and found a very large bulge in the front of his
pants. I slowly and gently caressed it as we kissed and slowly
danced to the romantic and slow music, I knew I had had an effect
and heard him groaning as we kissed. The next song started, that
turned out to be the last was "Lady in Red", Joe was definitely
getting to a point that he could take no more and started groaning
and thrusting his crotch into my satin covered hand. About half
way through the song he then slowly leaned into me and quietly
asked, "my dear Bride, care to consummate our marriage?". I smiled
at him as he moved away and asked "how?", and he said, "I hear you
are on your period", I smiled and licked my lips while all the
while staring at him, and said, "there are other ways". He smiled
and said, "I have been told you know what you are good with
those", and reached down and slowly brought his hand to my lips,
gently moved his fingers across my lips. I gently grabbed a finger
that was across my lips and closed them and closed my eyes and
started sucking and licking it.

He was moaning and then came and gave me another long kiss,
and when he did that, I took the lead and slowly started undoing
his belt, and with the other hand was caressing the bulge in his
pants. I heard the clicks of Cheryle's heels and broke the kiss
and looked over saw Cheryle coming over with a large pillow from
the couch and put it down at my feet and was smiling and said,
"wait Joe, I paid a lot for those stockings, let me help, after
all, I am her Bridesmaid". She then grabbed my satin covered hand
with hers and gently helped me lower my body so I was putting my
knees on the pillow. It was difficult, as I could not see anything
below my waist, but after a couple of times, we got it. Then
Cheryle worked on moving my skirt and hoop slip, around so it was
more behind me, and when she was satisfied she motioned to Joe, I
looked up and saw Joe and his pants with the bulge coming toward
me. I was staring at Joe and barely heard Cheryle say, "have fun
you newlyweds", Joe was staring down at me and I knew what I had
to do. I undid his pants and slowly tugged them down to well below
his knees and then was staring at his pure white underwear and a
large "tent", and then slowly pulled them down to exposed a fairly
erect and wanting member.

His member was uncut, and was an average size one, I was
pleased as I knew I could probably take him all the way in my
mouth. I gently leaned forward and pulled his fore skin back and
slowly licked off the pre-cum that he had formed, but before I got
started, Cheryle came walking over, and excused herself and said,
"the Bride needs something before she starts", she had my lipstick
in her hand and gave it to me and smiled at me and I took the hint
and applied a healthy coat and stared back at Joe. Cheryle walked
back to the couch and then I gently grabbed Joe's member and balls
with one satin covered hand and the base of his member with the
other and then closed my eyes and slowly went to work on licking
and moving my tongue up and down his shaft, and loved it as I
licked and such, he was groaning and had his hands on the sides of
my head. I knew I wanted this to be special and took my time and
very gently licked and sucked up and down his shaft, before I
tried to see how far I could take him in, I looked up at Joe and
then opened wide and slid him as far as I could and clamped my
lips down on the base of his member, his member hairs tickled my
nose as I buried my face into his member.

I pulled back and was pleased to see that my lipstick mark
was way at the base of his member, and Joe saw it too and when I
looked up, he smiled as he looked at me and said, "perfect". I
then started to really tease his member and flicked my tongue
under his head and gently caressed his balls with my satin covered
hand. In between bouts of doing that, I was taking my lipstick
covered lips and wrapping them around his very stiff member and
sucked up and down, and all the while flicking my tongue as I did.
At one point I looked over and saw that Cheryle had her long dress
all bunched up around her hips and was rubbing her crotch
furiously, through a pair of panties, and she was staring at me. I
went back to the routine and could hear Joe groaning louder and
louder until he got to a point that I could taste his precum
leaking out more and more and knew he was nearing the edge of
orgasm. I took one of my hands and grasped the base of his member
and squeezed tightly, and then broke off my sucking and started
licking his balls. He groaned in disappointment and I smiled up at
him and he had a pleading look in his eyes, and then started the
routine all over again, and took my satin hand off the base of his
member and he started groaning, "that's it dear, that's it". I got
him to a fever pitch all over again, but stopped him again, much
to his dismay, over 5 times, each time his comments became more
urgent, till finally he was almost screaming, "Please, please my
darling Bride no more". I then decided to give him his release and
the last time I got him to a fever pitch, I picked up the pace of
licking and sucking and finally I could feel his knees buckle and
the precum oozing out and then he started to cum. I could hear him
grunt and moan and then I was treated to spurt after spurt of his
cum, they were strong bursts, and I could tell I had done a good
job as they lasted almost 30 seconds. I swallowed it all and after
he finished I carefully licked him up and had to smile as he was
very sensitive and finally pulled away and said, "enough my new
Bride, enough'.

He took a step back and pulled up his underwear and pants and
was staring down at me and when he was done, offered me his hand
and I never took my eyes off of him and he helped me up. He then
gave me a light kiss on my cheek and whispered in my ear, "that
was incredible, I have never had an experience like it". I looked
over and Cheryle was all flush and red in the face, stood up and
came and Joe gave her a light kiss on the face and said, "thank
you for the Bride", Cheryle told him that he was welcome, and he
excused himself, as he had to get to Church, and simply smiled at
me and left. I was a little shocked, that he simply walked in, got
a blowjob and then walked out, I turned to Cheryle, who was still
breathing hard and she grabbed my hand and said, "now Melissa, we
are alone, taking a break from the reception, I am supposed to be
taking the Bride to the ladies room, but I need your lips on my
pussy, come to my hotel room". She lead me over to the couch and
she pulled her long dress up over her waist, sat down, and then
asked me to remove her panties. I did my best to negotiate the
dress and hoop slip and then got on my knees and looked up at
Cheryle and she was smiling and lifted her bum off the couch and I
pulled her panties off. The panties looked the same as the day
before, white, cotton, with small pink and white flowers. All I
knew was that they were soaking wet in the crotch, and were very,
very pungent with the odor of Cheryle's pussy. I put them aside
beside Cheryle on the couch, and Cheryle opened her legs wide and
said, "tonight you get to make love to your Groom Melissa, but
right now, I get the Bride first". She reached down and pushed my
head to her glistening pussy and I started to gently use my satin
covered fingers, open her glistening lips and exposed her very
hard little clit.

  I then leaned in and slowly blew on her clit and she
started moaning, then flicked out my tongue and she jumped and
started grinding her hips into my mouth and was quietly moaning,
"Oh Melissa, that is it, make me cum, make me cum!". I started
flicking my tongue over and over in quick jabs across her clit and
I looked up and she was massaging her breasts through the dress,
and I could see that her large and firm nipples were clearly
visible. Cheryle must have been playing with herself for a long
time, as it only took about 5 minutes of licking and she was
bucking and screaming, "Oh my Melissa, I am coming, I am coming",
and shuddered over and over and I kept licking until she settled
down and I could tell she was very sensitive, as she pushed my
head away. She calmed down, I licked my lips and could taste and
smell Cheryle's musty smell all over my face. After she calmed
down, she smiled and looked at me and asked if I had enjoyed the
morning so far, and I had to smile and told her I did. She pulled
down her dress and stood up and helped me up, and then came and
gave me a long kiss and told me that I smelled strongly already of
her pussy and could taste Joe in my mouth. She said she had an
idea and she turned around and asked me to unzip her dress, which
I did and then she quickly stripped out of the dress, satin gloves
and clunky matching heels and before I knew it I was looking at
her just wearing a pair of nude stay ups. She walked to me and
said, I want you to try on the Bridesmaid dress, and just had a
wide smile looking at me.

She motioned for me to turn around and I did and she
carefully took off the headpiece, taking out the bobby pins and
then I felt her undo and unzip the dress and then told me to put
my arms up. She carefully started to gather the dress and then
stopped and reached around and went into the front of the dress
and pulled out the pads and but not before she took the advantage
of the situation and pinched my nipples and kissed the back of my
neck, and moaned, "mmmm, nice, nice and hard". I still had my arms
up and she gathered the skirt of the dress and carefully pulled it
up and over my head, and as she turned to put the dress on the
couch, leaving me standing I just my white stay ups and Bridal
jewelry and huge hoop slip. I reached up and covered my breasts
and Cheryle turned around and had her royal blue Bridesmaid dress
in her hands. She smiled and said, "now really Joyce, nothing I
have not seen", and came and gave me a little kiss, and told me to
turn around and undid the hoop slip and then lead me to the couch
and sat me down and slid it off me, and smiled and told me that
the slip alone cost over $100, I smiled and then me she told me
she had to use the washroom and that I should change into the
dress and left it on the couch as her free flopping breasts and
bald pussy, went to the washroom.


To be continued...

So here is the offer:
I AM NOT A PRO.
This 38 year old, petite, passable TV, would love to entertain
you if you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the
story above. I love to be the girl of your dreams, and as long
as I can remain the girl at all times, I would love to hear from
you. I am not interested in being a TV/TS "girlfriend" and "BI"
sex, but rather I will be the woman of your dreams for a
wonderful and possible formal evening, I promise, you will not
go home frustrated. If you are a NON-smoking male or female,
that would like my company for the evening, please contact me,
kisses,

Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
MSN: joyce_devries@hotmail.com