CHAPTER TWO
The following morning when we woke, Sue-Ellen was erect, and hhhaaaaaarrrrd.
"Is this for me?" I asked breathlessly.
"If you want it" she said.
"Oh, I want it" and I started to stroke it. Instantly Sue-Ellen was breathing hard.
"Whoa, boy" I said. "You need to slow down" and I stopped stroking her cock and started stroking her balls. I don't think they had ever been as swollen as they were now. They felt so goooood. I wanted to take them with me so I could play with them all day. What a shame I couldn't.
"Well, that's all, Sue-Ellen. Time to get up".
"But... but..." and I was out the door.
Ten minutes later I was back in the bedroom just in time to catch James as he came out of the shower.
"I've put everything out for you" I said, pointing to the bra and nickers and garter belt and stockings and panty liner on the bed. "When you've got everything on I'll check to make sure nothing shows". And with that I started to dress myself.
another ten minutes later Sue-Ellen said she was ready for the check. I inspected her and told her everything was OK. But I fibbed. With his suit jacket on, everything was OK. But with the jacket off, it was different story. Guys wouldn't notice, but women would certainly see the faint outline of the bra strap across the back and, having seen that, would check out other things like - shaped eyebrows.
That night I learned what had happened; as far as James was concerned, it was probably a shock, but as far as Sue-Ellen was concerned, it was great.
It seems James had been at work a little over an hour when Ruth, his secretary asked if she could see him privately. After she had shut the door she said
"I didn't know you were a cross-dresser".
James apparently nearly fainted.
"How.... how.... but...."
"Don't worry, I won't say anything.... In fact I think it's rather sweet.... I just.... it wasn't obvious or anything you said.... I just noticed the shape of your bra strap under you shirt and then I noticed your eyebrows have been shaped and there's a faint, very faint trace of lipstick.... If I hadn't seen the bra strap I wouldn't have noticed "nything else.... I think it's lovely".
"Does anyone else....."
"I don't know. I haven't told anyone, and I won't, but.... what's your girl name?"
"Jenny calls me Sue-Ellen".
"Wow. Doesn't she mind?"
"Um.... no. In fact it was she who started me!"
"Wow. And what about the eyebrows and the make-up?"
"Jenny did the make-up yesterday and I also had my eyebrows waxed yesterday".
"Did it hurt?"
"Not as much as when I had my bikini-line done".
"Wow. I'd like to see that! Were you excited about dressing as a girl?" and, apparently, she raised her index finger to simulate a dick erecting.
"Well, yes, I was. And when they did the bikini-line".
"Tell me what happened".
So Sue-Ellen told Ruth exactly what happened, especially with the two seventeen year old trainees.
"I wish I'd been there. Did you come?"
"No. Jen wouldn't let them finish me off".
"Why not?"
"I think she wants me to save myself for my debut whatever that means".
There was silence then, as Ruth thought of the implications of that comment, and before she could reply Sue-Ellen said "Why did you say you wish you'd been there?"
"Because I want to play with you cock. And I've wanted to ever since I started work here".
"Um.... oh...."
"Can I?"
"What?"
"Can I play with your cock?"
"I... ah..."
"Oh don't worry. I won't get you off. I'll be careful..... CanIcanIcanI?"
"I... ah...."
Apparently Ruth pouted at this stage and said "Well, check it out with Jenny or I'll tell everyone".
At this comment Sue-Ellen paled.
"I.... ah...."
"What else have you got on? I mean, apart from the bra?"
So Sue-Ellen told her.
"Cool" she said. "Will you be wearing everything tomorrow?"
"Yeah".
"Well, if Jenny won't let me play with you, I want to see you in your underwear. OK?"
"Ah....."
"OK!" and with that, apparently, she left Sue-Ellen's office and went back to her desk.
That night Sue-Ellen told me what happened.
"Did you want her to play with you?" I asked. "Silly question. Of course you did. Well, here's the answer. If I'm with her - and you - she can play with your cock, but otherwise she can't. But she can play with your balls. And you can do something for her. Tell her I said you give fantastic head and if she wants you to, you will go down on her. Oh.... and take your high heels and make-up. I want you to put your high heels and make-up on as soon as you get into your office. And don't forget to touch up your make-up during the day ".
"But what if someone comes in to see me?"
I didn't say anything, just looked at her, and finally she said "Yes, Mistress."
"Now" I said, "Let me play with your balls. Let me see how they feel after the waxing yesterday".
So I did. And then I rode Sue-Ellen's tongue and then we went to bed. To sleep.