Date: 8/14/2017, Categories: BDSM, Gay, Trans, Author: klammer, Source: xHamster
As I stepped into the department store, I had to resist the natural urge to turn left and head for the electronics section. Instead, I turned right, penetrating deep into the mysterious world of women's apparel. Feeling conspicuous, I tried to look as if I belonged, relieved that there were no crowds so early in the day. This was the third time I had attempted this, and I was determined not to chicken out again. I knew what I wanted, but not where to find it - and I was far too nervous to ask for help. Of course, it ended up being in the last place I looked. Wandering anxiously through the aisles of women's lingerie, I tried not to look embarrassed - and failed miserably. Everywhere I looked, I was surrounded by lacy, silky, feminine treasures. And I'm not just talking about the plain old bras and cheap panties you see in most stores. This was a proper lingerie department, with everything from garter belts to expensive stockings to the fanciest babydolls and teddies you've ever seen. Finally, on my third pass through, I spotted the wall display I wanted, tucked around a corner. The moment I saw them, my embarrassment faded, replaced by an intense longing. Carefully selecting three pairs of the fancy, floral-print panties - all in my size - I carried them proudly to the cashier. An attractive, middle-aged woman, she smiled as she totalled up my sale. "That'll be $13.77," she told me. "Would you like a box?" I was tempted, but told myself this time was going ...