You slept sweetly and perhaps your sleep was longer than it should be...

Waking up from a dream, you looked at the alarm clock and you were horrified. It's been an hour since your shift at the warehouse started. In your dorm room there was a heavy smell of sex and depravity, women's clothes lay nearby. Memories of the past evening began to creep into your head. But you had no time for these thoughts, you hastily pulled on your clothes and ran to your work. Your mouth tasted of cock and cum, and all the way to the warehouse you wished you had brushed your teeth. The whole day this taste did not go away, you did not even know for sure whether this taste was real, or just your fantasy.

Brian met you at the warehouse and said: "Did you sleep well, Billy? Well, it's okay, we told the authorities that you were sick, we are now friends, and friends are always ready to help each other?". Brian smiled slyly.

You got some urgent work done, and then you mustered up the courage to review your copy of the contract to prepare for your dismissal on Monday. You carefully read the contract and you realized that you cannot quit earlier than in a month. Otherwise, you will have to pay the company a penalty in the amount of $500. You obviously could not afford this, since you simply did not have that kind of money. and you did not know now where you can get such a large amount of money.

The news of the impossibility of an emergency dismissal led you to a depressed state. The operation to save your ass failed. You wanted to cry, hide somewhere in a corner and hide. The whole day passed in apathy for you. Brian and Pablo sometimes looked at you with greedy, lustful looks. You didn't notice how the evening came.

Your service room in the warehouse was exactly as you left it. You started collecting women's clothes, skirt, stockings, blouse. You remembered the sensations from the touch of this clothes to your body, how the stockings nicely fit your legs, how the skirt nicely tightens your hips. The excitement has taken over you. You could not restrain yourself and you succumbed to your depraved desire. Hurriedly, you threw off your men's clothes and you began to put on delicate, sexy women's clothes.

For the first time in the past day, you felt calm. All problems faded into the background, you forgot about the delicate situation in which you found yourself and you simply dissolved in your lust. Even the thought of yesterday did not cause any horror in you. You took out a tube of lipstick and began to tint your lips. It seems that your lips are swollen and increased in volume. Every movement you made gave you pleasure. Sliding legs in stockings against each other, fitting the skirt around the hips, touching the light, smooth fabric of the blouse.

Suddenly, you heard the key open the door lock. Brian entered the room, this time he was alone.

Brian told you: "I see you are not wasting your time! And I came with new things for you, as promised."

In his hands was a pair of black platform shoes with a heel. You felt yourself flush with shame. It's one thing to be **** to change into women's clothing, and quite another to be caught dressed like that.

Brian said, "Sit down, I'll help you try it on." He sat down at your feet, lifted your foot and carefully put the shoe on it.