Facing Helen

After Rachel drops me off at the house, I clean up and waiting for Helen in normal man clothes (thank god) when she returns.

She is obviously very angry when she gets home, Apparently the guy she was with was a work colleague who she had to explain to that her husband was a deranged sexual pervert. She felt humiliated but more importantly she wanted to know WHAT THE FUCK WAS GOING ON.

I simply told her that I was so turned on by all this play, that I had felt an urge and played it out for the thrill. We talked - I ended up going with 'its the humiliation that turns me on, and the feel of the feminine clothes, the taboo nature of it all'. I didn't think I sounded even remotely convincing but she seemed to buy it. I am not sure if that was a good or a bad thing. In the end as far as I could tell the mortal sin was not discussing it with her - my answer was I didn't know if you'd accept the en-femme bit, (not bad for made up on the spot). We went round and round for a bit and then she seemed to tire of it and went upstairs.

She then proceeded to spend 2 hours on the phone talking to Rachel, twice as long as she had spoke to me! Women, there is no explaining...

Anyway, by the next morning she seemed to have moved on. Apart from one thing...

Over breakfast she caught me by surprise "Did you cum?"

"What?"

"Did you cum when you were dressed like a Tranny slut?"

My reaction gave me away. There was a lecture about being trusted and that the cage would stay on now. I was instructed to go get it and put it on in front of her. After that, life went back to normal. It was weird in away, something like that happens, and then everything returns to normal.

But I knew it was a mirage. I knew that Rachel was pulling the strings in the background and I was powerless to stop it. I knew this wouldn't last. It did... the following Saturday