House sitting.

You look at the weird floating text and read them over and decide on one, “Does your brother still want us to help him house sit for that creepy old dude?”

“Yeah I think he is actually planning a party while Mr. Creedy is out of town. I wasn’t going to say yes but he assured me we would get to use the upstairs guest room that has a really big old Victorian style bed so I will have you all to myself.” As she finishes saying this she reaches around behind you and tucks her left hand into the waist line of your jeans and gives your panties a little tug causing them to ride up your pussy a little and the jolt you feel is like nothing you have ever felt. You can actually feel the pressure on your clit as if you really had one.

“Stop.” You say and grab her arm, but she flashes you an evil grin and hops up from her seat.

“Come on we are here. I want to get a new pair of sexy shoes for you to wear tonight.”

‘Damn I figured I would be the man in this pair.’ You think as she leads you into the shoe store. “No I don’t want to wear heels they hurt my feet damn it.”

“Oh what ever, just because you are in track doesn’t automatically make you butch you know. I happen to know you look quite hot in a dress, remember I went with you to your grandmothers funeral you know. Now quit being silly and lets find you a good sexy pair of high heel boots, I told you my brother said everyone had to go goth for his party.”

“Oh yeah I forgot. So you are actually going to wear makeup tonight?”

“Yeah I guess, he is such a dweeb, but if I get you in a dress I am good.” She helps you decide on a pair of chunky heel knee high boots with platform 6” heels and metal buckles all the way up the boots. You then follow her to her house and she brings out a black leather tube dress, a pair of black fence net stockings, a black thong, and a bra with o rings so your nipples would poke through. “Here get dressed we have to go I will make us a couple of sandwiches while you get cleaned up and dressed. Don’t forget the black makeup and finger nail polish.”

“I am going to look like some crazy dominatrix.”

“Yeah I know and I will be your ****.” She answers coyly and heads to her kitchen leaving you alone in her room. You look around and can tell she is a sports nut and obviously a very good surfer. She has tons of pictures of you and is obviously the man of the relationship normally. As you look around you find a 9” purple strap on and instantly weird flashes of memory spike in your brain and you know she has used this on you several times, and that you bought it for her, as she seems to prefer using her hands and mouth on you and you are the one that likes toys. Quickly you strip and hop in the shower and quickly bathe. To your surprise as you step out of the shower she is standing there munching on what looks like a little pb+j sandwich and is watching you shower. “So how did I get so lucky again? She strolls forward and hands you a towel leaning in to give you a kiss, she tastes just like peanut butter you muse as she presses her pierced tongue into your mouth, and as it clacks against yours you realize your tongue is also pierced now.