A busy Friday night

I felt this weird sensation of time stopping, and I just froze. Although I was sure I hadn’t been seen, I felt like I was busted. The feeling was both scary, and a huge turn-on. I sat there for a minute, not sure what to do, and the bell rang again, this time followed by a knock, and an announcement. “Hey, you in there, it’s Brady from next door” I heard the voice say.

I straightened myself a little, stood up, walked over to the door and answered, “Hey Brady, I’m a little busy right now” He replied, “I’m sorry to bother you, but I think we really need to talk”. Shit, I thought to myself. What was I going to do? Fuck it, I’m going to answer the door.
I peeked out the peep hole and saw Brady standing there alone. I took a step back, smoothed my skirt, fluffed my wig, and found the courage to open up. The look on his face was priceless as I said, “come on in Brady”. He started to mumble something when I said, “Look, we know each other’s secret now, and I hope you can keep mine as much as I know I can keep yours, ok”?
“Yea sure” he mumbled, and I could tell he was in shock. I offered him a drink, and asked if he wanted to sit down. He accepted, and sat on the couch, as I went into the kitchen. I grabbed a beer, a couple of glasses, and the bottle of vodka from the freezer. I decided I was going to have some fun, so I ramped up my sissyness, and wiggled my way back into the living room. I offered him the beer, and like a good hostess, I poured it into the glass for him. I sat down next to him on the couch, and felt my but-plug rub against my prostate. I was having such an incredible thrill from this!

We sat there for a minute, not saying anything. Brady then said, “OK, I am at a total loss for words” I replied, “Well, we really don’t need to talk much, we could always just pick up where we left off earlier today. I could really use that big hot cock of yours in my tight little ass, Brady.