How had I landed in such a mess? Had I really been that weak, that pathetic? Surely wearing a guest's lingerie was a matter for the police? What would the manager say when Sam made the call to report me? Loss of job was certain. But hell would my family find out? How would I explain losing my first job and being arrested? I felt so humiliated, so ashamed and with each of these thoughts I felt myself shrivel and wilt into the black panties. I walked behind Sam my hands cupped over my man hood. Man hood? How could it ever be that again, when it was encased in soft black panties and had responded so readily to the feel of stockings and panties? Manhood? Call it my girl hood, no that was wrong. What had that web site called it? Clit.. My clit.....OMG, I was in such a mess. I would do anything to have wiped the last hour out of my life. Anything! I walked into Jane's suite, red faced and trying to recall the last five minutes. Maybe it was a dream. I tried to remember Sam's words. What had she said? "Feminine side"? What had she meant? My mind raced as it tried to find some loop hole from this terrible mess. Sam smiled and sat on the double bed. She tucked her long legs to one side as ladies so often do, and patted the bed beside her. "Come and sit here sweetie" she said. The walk across the room seemed to last hours and with each step I could feel the nylon encasement of my legs rubbing against each other. I dropped to the bed and sat a foot away from this beautiful woman. Long blonde hair, perfect make up, stocking legs, pleated skirt and a white blouse that only showed to highlight her ample breasts shape. "This is all most unexpected" Sam said looking me up and down "and yet not unwelcome" she added. What on earth did she mean? What was she waffling about were the thoughts that crossed my mind, as I tried to mumble some excuses and seek that get of jail free card. Sam smiled and her beautiful red nails patted my nylon encased knee. "Don't panic Hun, I have no intention of reporting you", I breathed again, "if you keep me happy" she added, and I stopped breathing once again. "Now my sweet little girl friend" Girl friend? What was she on about? "I think that maybe we should resume where you were interrupted from". Sam continued, as she stood and crossed to the chest of drawers. I sat on the bed, feeling like a moth caught in headlights as she opened the top draw and rummaged around. I could see flashes of lingerie as she sought for something. A smile and she lifted out a black lace bra, one that matched my panties.. OMG, matched, she didn't mean...No fucking way. I was out of here. I made to stand but Sam laughed "and how far would you get in just my girl friends panties and stockings. Plus those wonderful photos. Now lets stop being silly" she told me as she stepped towards me and held out the bra. "I think you need to slip this on" she added. I stared at it, as if my entire life hung from her out stretched hand. Some disjoined words tumbled out from my lips as Sam just smiled and held that bra out. Anything...I would do anything that's what I thought when she had found me, as my hand reached out and took the proffered lingerie. "That's excellent" Sam smiled at me, and I wondered how I would put this thing on. I figure my sister had the best method, so I slipped it on back to front, fastened it then swivelled it round and slipped my arms through the straps. I could feel the tension lift and my man hood, no my clit, swell. "Sadly I don't have any falses for you to borrow but for now use these to fill it out" Sam said as she handed my four pairs of her panties. I was stood wearing stockings and matching lingerie in a guest's room! The fear had gone and an excitement had taken its place. While my mind whirled and I caught a glimpse of a slim lingerie wearing girl in the cheval mirror, Sam handed me a short, skirt she had fetched from another drawer. "I think darling you have the legs to carry this off" My shacking hands took the proffered skirt from her. My arousal was becoming more pronounced as I stepped into it and pulled it up feeling the material rub against my stocking legs, as I fastened the clasp at the front and twisted it round to face the right way. "My god that suits you" was Sam's comment as she passed me a blouse. My hands shaken increased as I took the blouse I slipped it on. With each new piece of clothing the girl in the mirror became more beautiful, more natural. Sam took my hands and guided me to the dressing table where she gently guided me to sit down on the stool. From her case she fetched a brunette wig in what I believed was a bob style. I sat still scared in case I would wake up. Scared I would wake up, when ten minutes ago all I wanted to do was to wake from what had been a night mare and was now a fantasy. The next twenty minutes passed as Sam worked magic with her make up and fussed around me.. Foundation, lip stick, eye line...it was all a whirl. But soon my image had been erased from the mirrors reflection and a stunning young girl smiled back. "Your beautiful darling" Sam said as she lead me over to the cheval mirror. I stood there looking at my long legs, my slim waist, my breasts, and the beautiful creation Sam's skill had transformed my face into. Sam turned me round and smiled at me. "Isn't this so much sweeter than calling the police" she said as her hand cupped my face. I smiled and nodded. Unable to say anything to equate to what I felt. Sam lent in and her lips brushed mine. Her arms circled my waist as she pulled me closer, her kiss lingering. I could feel her body pressed against mine, as her hands teased my bottom. I felt her cup my cheeks and she pulled me closer. Her tongue sought entry passed my lips and I opened them in what would be my first kiss. My first kiss, and from a beautiful woman who had spoilt me so much... I felt her body press into mine, and I could feel a swelling pressing into me. Swelling? The horror sank home as I realised Sam was the owner of an engorged cock, and it was pressed into me. I pulled away, sheer terror on my face. Sam was a cross dresser! The panic must have been written across my face as she smiled and whispered "Now come along, it's too late to put the genie back in the bottle. Your mine now, so just be a good little girl and behave your self. You sweet cherry is mine and I think I shall enjoy sampling it"! "Don't keep it all to yourself" Julie said as she stepped into the room from her suite, "Of course darling" Sam said" this little virgin is for both of us" and she smiled as they both laughed.
I am a bi curious and find this theme excits me, but I hope it does the same for others. Feed back please.