The only thing better would be to walk through the store with a guy's hand on my ass.

 

I would gladly do that.

 

And I would thank you properly.

 

Just thinking about it now has my panties all wet.

 

Suzy, if I was there your panties wouldn't be on long enough to get wet.

 

Oh, my, all this naughty talk has me realllllllllly horny. I think I'm going to go wake up my new friend by wrapping my lips around his shaft and see if I can convince him to do me.....again. I'd take some pictures, but I'm afraid I'm going to be way too busy.

 

If we we're walking through Target together I would have you wear a thong. That way if we go up any isle with no one there, or very few, I would slip my hand under your skirt and caress your smooth ass.

 

Ummmm. you do realize that a thong doesn't do much to restrain its contents, right? Are you trying to get me arrested when my clittie suddenly appears from under my skirt?

 

They

They do make thongs for men.

 

Hi Suzy
I've come to this thread very late but love what I see so far. Most of the pics have been taken down as they had been up a long time but what i see, I like. I love cock. Well, what I really like is cum, don't do anal and don't kiss and cuddle guys but I do like a hard penis in my mouth. Only lately though, the thought of it would have been abhorrent years ago.
But, in those days I liked to cross dress. The first time I found I got a kick out of it was actually in public. We had a topsy-turvy competition on the occasion of the Silver Jubilee and I won. I wore a wrap-round skirt, blouse, bra stuffed with socks, stockings and 4" heels. I found I loved dancing while dressed. The wife could not get me to take is all off fast enough - I think she sensed I enjoyed it and did not like it.
I continued to dress behind her back for several more years and took pictures of myself dressed. I developed and printed my own photos in those days so I could happily take pictures of my erection either up my skirt or in the mirror with it poking out from under my dress.
One episode cured me of it. I put on my size 12 Coco Chanel type little black number (UK remember - that's an 8 in the US) small bra, wig, stockings, heels and make up and plucked up the courage to leave the house. I only intended to go out the front door, round the house and in the back door. I pulled the door closed behind me and it latched shut, walked round the house only to find that I had not unlocked the back door. I rattled the door as panic set in, I could not have the wife come home and find me like this.
I looked up and luckily a first floor window was open so I took off my high heels, hitched my dress up round my waist and shimmied up the fortunately convenient drainpipe, through the window and into the bedroom heart thumping like crazy, terrified that I would be seen. My stockings were ruined on the rough wall but hastily I took everything off, removed my makeup, re-dressed as a male, threw away the stockings and hid the rest of the clothes.
For a long time after I still was not sure if my wife was going to be asked who was the girl climbing in through the window.

I have gotten old and my features really don't suit it any more but I do have a silk dressing gown purchased in Vietnam (wife has one too) and it does feel soft and sexy on my skin - I love it.

One last. In the mid 90s I was working in a pub and was on rota to work New Year's eve. We decided to to dress as barmaids. Being my metier I went over the top, my colleague, being very young and good looking hammed it up. I was so sucessful, one of our regular couples did not recognise me. Until I spoke. The girl's eyes went wide open and she turned from the bar. She never spoke to me again. My future second wife (current wife) was also in the bar. On one occasion she came to me to be served, looked at me quizically and asked "How do you keep your lipsitck on?"

I still get an erection over cocks in knickers and stockings. Love to feel a stockinged leg whilst a guy has his cock in my mouth.

 

A sign that it's been too long since I let Suzy out: I woke up this morning thinking about what a mistake it was to not hit on this guy. I really should have told him how much I wanted a cock in my mouth. I guess I'll add that to my "lessons learned" file--it's just as easy to regret turning down a cock as it is to regret sucking one, but it's a lot less fun!

 

Ohhhhh, did I get some good news this weekend! It's looking like I might get some serious Suzy time at the end of the month! I'm talking 4 or 5 days in a row when I can dress up and explore my inner slut! Depending on how things go at work, I might have to interrupt my little orgy for a few hours now and then, but OMG, I can't even imagine how much fun I'm going to have!

 

That is some good news to hear. I will be looking forward to read about your sissy slut adventure.

 

I bet you will. I have something special planned for you, sugar.

 

Now you really have me eagerly awaiting your new adventure.

 

OH, goodie! I wonder how hard I can get you before I tell you? Don't worry, though, if you can't control it and cum thinking about me, I'll be nice and tell you what I'm doing.

 

Just try to stay safe. I wouldn't want anything to happen to that pretty ass of yours, except get fucked long and hard.

 

Well, that's part of the surprise!

 

Glad to hear Suzy will be back!

 

It sounds like I'm not the only one looking forward to it! I promise I'll be just as naughty as I can be (without getting arrested) and let you all know how it goes! Meanwhile, any suggestions will be appreciated and considered.