Some of her clients just wanted to dress up in lingerie and makeup, others wanted to learn to act like a woman, and some fantasized about being treated like a woman. This is where the settee and the video camera came in handy. Certain clients would pose in their dresses and lingerie while Christy took pictures of them. Others wanted to take it a step further and want Christy to fuck them while all dressed up. She would gladly oblige and tape the scene if they wanted. After being in the business for almost a year it was amazing the type of clients she attracted, from college hunks and working bachelors to married men, some of who had wives who knew of their penchant for women's clothing and others who didn't.
While working on her website the doorbell rang, wondering who it was she went to the door and opened it. Standing on the other side was Paul.
Opening the door she called out, "Hi sweetie".
"Hi Christy." Paul said.
"Come in Paul, opps, Pauline. You're early"
"Thank you." Paul replied. "Well, I got up early and thought I'd drop on by now rather than later. How do you like my outfit?"
Paul stepped into the entryway and twirled for Christy. He was dressed in 3" heels, black stockings, a gray knee length skirt and a white silk top with the top buttons undone to reveal his fake cleavage. His head was adorned with a red should length wig and his makeup was flawless. Christy looked up and down his trim sexy body and smiled.
"Very nice. You have come a long way since I picked you up at the mall a year ago."
Paul blushed. He thought back to that night Christy had picked him up at a lingerie store in the mall and ferreted out his secret love for lingerie. Over dinner they talked and ended up back at Christy's where she had her way with him. From that point on Paul had been her first customer. He got his sessions free as long as he helped out around the office. He had Friday's off from work so that's when he would stop by and assist.
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