Caught by Dave!

Let me start out by saying that I was very much in the closet about my dressing and the fun I have when I'm dressed. No one I know even suspects that I'm a slut at heart or that I am the least bit bi. But more and more I keep fantasizing about one of my male friends. He's very good looking and keeps in shape by jogging every day. Several of the times we've gone out boating him and I ended up skinny dipping, so I've got to see his cock several times and have secretly wished I could get him to screw Kristy. He's been divorced for about 5 years and doesn't go out much, and several times he's told me he hasn't been with anyone for a couple years.

Well on one of my trips out to the local ABS I only got to walk around and suck one guy because the place was empty so I decided to drive around and enjoy myself being dressed. Before long I was about a mile from my friends house and thinking of him again. I guess it was the though and the excitement of the moment but I turned into his condo parking lot. It was about 10pm on a Sunday night and all was quiet.

When I got out of my car, I had only planned on taking a few pictures of me walking near his door just to help with my fantasy's but after I set the camera up for the 2nd picture the door opened and I was caught. Fully dressed in my heels, black fishnet thigh highs and garter, with a tiny tight white g-string, covered only by my black spandex mini. My makeup was very carefully applied and the red lipstick and blush looked better then even I though I could put on. My medium length brown wig was brushed out and laid softly on my shoulders. At first he didn't realize who it was or even that I wasn't a girl. But before I could leave he saw the camera and picked it up to give it to the girl standing only 6 feet away, trying not to look at him I put my hand out to take it but he jumped back and it hit him who I was.

I was embarrassed and unable to say a word, when he asked me what the fuck I was doing. I could only stammer and tried to make up a story about a dare to tease him. Laughing and staring at me I started going on about the only way he was going to get laid was if some girl came and knocked on his door. Then he asked if my wife knew I was dressed like this and of course I told him no! I wanted to leave but he kept asking about my clothes and who put on the makeup and where I got dressed.