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As is the case with most closeted cross-dressers, getting nice sexy women?s clothing and lingerie is often difficult, to say the least.* One day when I went to the laundry room in my apartment complex, I found the hottest pair of panties I ever laid eyes on left in the dryer.* I immediately pulled them out and put them on the bottom of my clothes basket.* As soon as I got back to my apartment, I took off my sweat pants and undershorts and put on the panties.* I was in heaven.* I spent the remainder of the day walking around my apartment in just the panties and a long oversized tee shirt.*Up until then, all I had were a few pairs of not so sexy panties and an aging bra left from an old girlfriend.* I couldn?t get over how great I felt in the newfound panties.* I wore them every opportunity I had, which required regularly washing them.* It was then I knew I needed a more extensive wardrobe.* I also realized that my new panties would eventually wear out.In the past, I would always gaze at the lingerie as I passed by the ladies' area in the department store.* Sometimes, I would deliberately wander the store making multiple passes.* Other times, I would go into the area across from the ladies' wear where I could get a longer look, at a distance, without being noticed.* In any event, there didn?t seem to be a way to shop for what I wanted, let alone pay for any purchases at the register if I did pick something out.* So close, yet so far.The next week I needed to pick up some toiletries so I went to my neighborhood department store.* As always, I walked past the ladies' wear on my way to the personal care aisles.* I picked out some soap and shampoo, placing them in my cart.* Then, I walked the long way to the checkout, passing by the ladies' wear once more.* The store was busy and one of the workers suggested I use the self-checkout.* It was the first time I ever used one and was pleasantly surprised at how convenient it was.* As I was scanning my items, I noticed that the lady at the next kiosk was scanning some clothing.* The light bulb over my head came on.*That night I drove to another department store several miles from my apartment.* It was much larger and had two self-checkout areas with a dozen kiosks each on either end of the store.* I got a cart and walked by the ladies' wear.* The store was not crowded and there was hardly anyone in the lingerie area.* I went to the men?s wear first and put a pair of blue jeans in the cart.* Then, I went back and milled around the lingerie, waiting for an opportunity.* I figured I would isvecbahis quickly pick out something and put it under the jeans to hide them until I got to the checkout, then quickly scan them and put them in a bag.When there was no one around, I pushed my cart next to the open panty rack and started to look at the vast selection.* I felt like a woman in the fact that I couldn?t make up my mind.* As I became infatuated with their inventory, I realized that a woman was close behind me.* I pushed my cart towards the ladies' jeans, waiting for her to move on.*As soon as she moved out of the area, I moved back in, only to have another woman take her place.* This went on for twenty minutes, frustrating me, since I now wanted some new sexy panties desperately.* The next opportunity, I moved in next to the rack.* Again, another woman moved toward me.* As I started to move, she asked, ?Hi, Sweetie, could you be a dear and help me a little??I gave her a puzzled look as I replied, ?I guess, what can I do for you???I want to buy some sexy panties and I was hoping to get a man?s opinion since that?s who will look at them the most.?* She looked at my expression. ?I?m so sorry, Sweetie, I didn?t mean to embarrass you.?I stuttered, ?That? that?s okay.* No need to be sorry.* I guess I?m just a little bit of a prude.?She picked up a pair of hot red panties with black lace around the waist and legs as she asked, ?What do you think of these?* Do you think this will get a rise??I couldn?t believe how forward*yet nonchalant*she was.* I answered, ?They are quite sexy.??Why don?t you pick out a few that you like for me??It was like a dream.* I couldn?t believe this woman was asking me to help her shop for panties.* One part of me was excited and about to explode;*the other part was scared and embarrassed.* She took my one hand and held it against her thigh as she pushed her right breast into my arm.* I picked up a lacy thong and handed it to her.She spread it out on the top of the display rack.* ?You have excellent taste, Sweetie.* I like these, too.?* She threw them into her cart. *?Pick out a few more for me.?Before I knew it, we were both sorting through the panties, showing them to each other and asking for comments.* This went on for at least fifteen minutes until she had a half dozen pairs in her cart.* Finally, she said, ?I need a bra, too.* Let?s go over and look at them.?Still in a somewhat state of disbelief, we walked over to the bra section with our carts.* She stopped at a rack where the bras were hanging individually on display.* isveçbahis giriş As she started touching a few of them, she looked at me and asked, ?If you had to wear a bra, which one would you pick out??*I looked at her with a new wave of embarrassment, trying to find an appropriate answer.* ?I...I don?t know.?* Pleading the fifth, I further answered, ?How would I know???Oh, come on.* Bras are the same as panties.* They are as attractive to the viewer as they are to the wearer.* Help me out and pick one, please??She wasn?t taking ?no? for an answer.* I looked at them carefully before picking out a black one with individually formed cups, red lace trim, and a red embroidered rose between the cups.* It was giving me a hard-on looking at it.* She motioned for me to take it off the rack and give it to her.As I handed it to her, she remarked, ?Another good choice.* I love it.* Don?t you like helping me pick out intimates?* You have such great taste.?I answered, ?Yeah, I guess so.* I?m just still a little embarrassed.?She took both my hands in hers as she replied, ?Would you feel better if I modeled this in the privacy of my apartment??At this point, I was in total shock.* I thought for sure I was dreaming or it was a trap for some diabolical plan to kidnap and murder me.* It was an offer that required careful consideration, yet she was waiting for an answer.After a long awkward minute of silence, she looked directly into my eyes and said, ?I?m sorry, Sweetie, maybe I should clear something up for you.?* With my hands still in hers, she pulled my hand into her tight jean-covered crotch, rubbing it around.* She was right.* It was clear now.* She was a he.With a very sincere look, she asked, ?Are you disappointed?* Are you mad?* I just wanted to help you.* I went through the same thing years ago.?A thousand different thoughts went through my head.* I felt like a slot machine with my wheels spinning, but when they stopped, there were three windows showing.* I enjoyed looking at the intimates with her, I was excited, and my hand was still in her crotch.*?I?m sorry,? I answered.* ?You took me by surprise.* I would have never guessed. *You look so good as a woman.??Thank you, Sweetie, I think.??Please, I meant it as a compliment.* I wish I could look as good as you.??Does that mean you?ll let me model for you?* I think you could look and feel as good as me.* We are probably the same size.* You can pay me for the items you like and take them home with you.?I don?t know why I was hesitating.* This was a golden opportunity to get isveçbahis yeni giriş what I originally came to the store for.* I smiled, ?Tonight??She smiled broadly, ?Yes, Sweetie, tonight.* Is there anything else you want to look at before we go??I told her, ?Not tonight.?*We went to the self-checkout and scanned everything.* I insisted on paying for it all.* Then, she instructed me to follow her in my car to her apartment.* She lived about ten minutes from the store in the opposite direction from my apartment.* It was in a quaint complex with units in clusters of four along a stream.* Each unit had its own private parking for two cars, so we parked within steps of the front door.I walked over to her car, took the shopping bag from her, and carried it to the door.* I thought to myself, she is clearly the woman and me, the man.* She unlocked and opened the front door.* As we entered, I realized I didn?t even know her name.* As excited as I was, I still felt quite awkward in so many ways.* Thankfully, she continued to make me feel comfortable by taking the lead.?Well, Sweetie, let?s get comfortable and get to know each other.* Oh, by the way, I?m Tiffany.* What?s your name??Without thinking, I replied, ?Shawn.??Can I get you a drink, Shawn?* Water, soda, wine?* How about some good scotch.?Once*again, I followed her lead.* ?The scotch sounds good.?*She put some ice in two glasses, followed by the scotch and some water.* It didn?t seem like a very feminine drink in spite of her obvious feminine looks.* After handing me a glass, she took a sip of hers before taking my hand, leading me down a short hallway to her bedroom.* Her feminine side was obvious in her bedroom.* The walls were a light pink;*the bed was a combination of pink and white satin covers and pillows.* There was a large vanity on one wall with two velvet cushioned seats and ?Tiffy? scrolled across the wall in fancy lettering.* There was a large walk-in closet and an attached bathroom on the other side.* She took both our glasses and set them on coasters on the vanity top as she said, ?It's gurl time, Sweetie.?She pushed her shoes off on the floor using her feet as she began unbuttoning her blouse.* With her blouse still on and wide open, she wiggled her jeans down her legs to the floor before stepping out of them.* With the exception of the bulge in her panties, she still looked every bit a beautiful woman.* She took off her blouse, laying it on her bed.* Then, she slowly turned around one complete revolution.* ?Well, Sweetie.* What do you think?* Like what you see??Still feeling a little awkward, yet needing to encourage her to continue her efforts, I responded, ?Yes, you are . . . Uh*. . .stunning.* I?m quite impressed.* But, how??* I was so confused and it must have been obvious to her.