Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together

(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by N t s...)

“We’re going to my friend’s house,” says Rachel.

“You mean your friend Monica,” you say.

“That’s the friend.”

“I don’t want to be seen by your friend Monica like this.”

“Why not, Ross?”

“Well because a man shouldn’t be in women’s clothing in public.”

“She’s not going to mind, Ross. After all, Monica is a trans woman and she knows all about men wearing women’s clothing.”

“Well I guess we can go to Monica’s house, but I’m going to need shoes.”

“I got you covered there,” says Rachel. She pulls out a pair of purple Nikes for you to wear and also gives you a pair of socks to put on as well. To your surprise they fit pretty well on your feet.

“I’m glad they fit you,” says Rachel.

“I’m glad as well and they don’t look half bad on me.”

“I’m glad you like them.” Rachel hands you a purse with all the stuff you normally have in your pocket. Both of you then leave your house and then head to Monica’s house. When you get there you notice that there’s loads of noise coming from the house.

“Why is it so loud here,” you ask.

“Well, she’s having a get-together tonight.”

“What kind of get-together?” you ask nervously.


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