CD Sister play I

I posted an ad in my favorite hookup list seeking a sister CD to come and play with me. None of the dozens of ads I had placed before had received a single response so I expected none this time. I began to assume that CDs tend to regard each other as competition rather than sisters.
My ad, included a description of myself and several photos. I explained my appreciation for the bodies of men and women but my aversion to body hair made me prefer more feminine bodies regardless of sex. I explained I am almost exclusively a bottom and probably would not be able to function as a top unless hyper stimulated. I, therefore, offered sex of a more lesbian-like nature as an alternative to intercourse.
Since I also posted ads seeking men, I was already getting dressed and putting on makeup. I checked my E-mail and to my surprise, I had a response from a young CD Krystal. The two photos in Krystal’s response were of a gorgeous, sexy, feminine cross-dresser. Krystal said that she would come after midnight, so I sent my address and phone number. I told her I would be watching a movie downstairs in my theater when she arrived.
I went to my theater, put on a movie, and curled up in a girlie position to watch. My excitement was indescribable because I was anticipating something new. I've been with so-called cross-dressers before, but none were close to passable. Krystal, on the other hand, at least from her photos, is a cross-dresser who could easily pass as female and far cuter than me.
I had nearly finished a two-hour movie when the doorbell rang, which startled me because I was expecting Krystal to call first. I sprang to answer the door and found the cutest little trap girl standing in the light of the porch lamp. She was dressed in a nice cream-colored blouse, a matching skirt, and tasteful eye makeup. Krystal was not wearing any lipstick, but with such a pretty face, face, none was needed.
I invited her in, and we walked upstairs holding hands. I usually take my visitors to a Victorian playroom, but I led Krystal to my bedroom. My bedroom has feminine trappings, including pink bed covers, and pillows. The white and brass head rail has three gold cherubs hanging above it.