A Job in the Theatre Chapter 4

By the time it was secured, his penis had grown completely hard and stood straight up from his lap. Sarah noticed, just as she had noticed the times before. This was the same man who was completely repulsed with the whole idea of dressing as a woman. Ha! My how things had changed she thought. Sarah stared at his cute stiff cock as he rolled the other stocking up his leg and fastened it.

She continued to watch as he slipped into the French cut silk panties and how they hugged his hard penis. She could see every detail of his cock as it stretched the silk tightly. It was all she could do not to reach out and grab it. The sight of his hardness captured within the soft feminine trappings enflamed her. That image would dance in her head for the rest of the evening.

"Would you like some help with that?" she teased watching him tuck his erection between his legs and pulling the delicate panties smooth.

"Ha, ha, ha" Paula said mockingly. He did not take offense at her teasing.

She helped him into the dress she picked for him to wear that evening. Not only was it comprised of slinky material that hugged his body and felt delicious, it also was extremely short and terribly sexy. Sarah knew it would drive the men crazy and that was exactly why she picked it. Paula would be the belle of the ball this evening and Sarah couldn't wait to see how he would handle all that temptation.

"Oh Sarah...its lovely" Paula said looking in the mirror. "You don't think it's too much?" He was certain that his garter straps would show with the slightest of movements in such a short dress. He could feel his face flush underneath the makeup. He had never felt more sensuous in his life. He felt naked and exposed even though he was fully dressed according to Sarah. And there was something else. He felt totally desirable. He looked so hot and sexy. Everyone would notice him tonight.

Sarah walked up behind him, her naked breasts pressing against his back. "It's never too much my dear. Remember that. You are going to drive those boys crazy" she said. Paula couldn't stop thinking about her lovely breasts pressed against his back. He loved her casualness walking around the house. He saw them all the time, but that didn't compare to feeling them pressed against his back.