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MY "UNCLE" CAUGHT ME IN PANTYHOSE! PT. 02
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My dad's best friend caught me in pantyhose!
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This story continues from: My "Uncle" Caught Me in Pantyhose! Pt. 01

https://www.literotica.com/s/my-uncle-caught-me-in-pantyhose-pt-01

I was excited at the idea of spending some time with Roberto and when
the day finally came for him to pick me up, I was giddy with excitement.

As I sat on my chair in my room on the second floor, and looking out the
window, I wondered - Will Roberto and I talk about my secret? Should I
bring some things to wear, would he mind?

Roberto was the only person in the world (beside me, obviously) who knew
my secret.

If you read Part 1, you know that he was staying over my house one day.
I did not know he was there, and no one else was supposed to be home, so
I put on my mom's pantyhose and walked around the house like that.

He caught me, and I was terrified that he would tell my parents and my
life would end. But, instead of that, he was very supportive and even
bought me sexy women's clothes so I could further explore my secret fantasy.

Roberto knows what it is like to have a kinky side that some people do
not understand. I do not know exactly what his unique fantasies are,
but, I think they have to do with getting rough and dominant in bed. I
guess he has some sadistic tendencies, which is strange, because he is
generally a sweet gentle man.

I love the things he bought me! Everything fit me so well, even the
thigh high boots! He worked in retail in department stores at the mall
when he was a teenager, so he is very knowledgeable about clothes and sizes.

It was summer. I had the house to myself in the mornings and afternoons,
since my mother was teaching summer school, and, my father was a
travelling salesman.

I would dress in my beautiful clothes that Roberto bought for me, and I
spent hours looking in the mirror.

I love pantyhose! They feel amazing on my skin, and make my legs look so
feminine and sexy! I even love the rustling noise they made when I walk.

Pantyhose had been my "gateway drug". I started by wearing nothing but
pantyhose and staring at my sexy feminine legs.

Then, Roberto gave me gifts of other womanly things, and my addiction
expanded.

My silky thong panties made me feel so naughty, and I loved the feeling
of silky material.

My short tight skirts looked great over my pantyhose. They covered up my
private areas, but, revealed plenty of my legs and thigh.

My tight, plunging shirts were sexy, even though I do not have any boobs
to show off.

My high heels took some getting used to, but, I have mastered the art of
walking in them. I am a short guy, so, adding five inches in height was
great!

My thigh high boots made me feel like a woman in control, like a real
strong sexy bitch!

My long blonde wig added a nice touch to the ensemble.

Make up and some fake boobs were the only thing missing in my toy chest.

I spent hours posing in front of the mirror, trying different poses and
loving how pretty I looked.

But, back to today - Robert was going to pick me up to take me camping.
It was Saturday morning, on a bright and sunny day.

Roberto finally arrived in his blue Ford Explorer, and we loaded it with
all my camping gear.

It had been several weeks since he was at my house and discovered my
secret. I wondered if we would talk about that on this trip.

I asked him nervously, in a low voice that no one else could hear, "Is
it alright if I bring my secret clothes that you bought me?"

"No leave them at home." He said abruptly.

"Okay." I said, and my tone must have revealed my level of
disappointment and humiliation.

He looked at me and smiled, "Don't worry,... I've got a few new gifts
for you." He said and winked.

We had a very long drive to Big Bend National Park, but, he said we were
going to stop in Dallas and spend the night there.

I asked him what for, but, he only said it was a surprise.

We talked for a few hours about school, family, sports and other things,
and then, we arrived in Dallas. He drove to a big store that turned out
to be a mega store of adult novelties and a boutique store.

He asked me to pick out an ensemble from the boxes and to bring them
with me.

"What? I am not dressing girly in public! No way!" I protested. But, he
told me to grab some things and to trust him.

I looked through the new boxes. There were very pretty outfits in the
boxes. They were more classy than the first set of clothes he bought me,
but, still very sexy.

I picked opaque tights, 4-inch high heels, sequin skirt, Victoria Secret
panties and bra, a tank top and a new short black wig.

I did not know why I was bringing these items into a store, and I was
nervous. What was his plan?

Inside the store, there was an entire wall of dildos and vibrators, and
there were all kinds of sex toys, lotions, lubes, etc.

I followed Roberto and he took me down the stairs to the basement.

There was a woman down there at a counter who greeted us warmly and
introduced herself as Amanda. She was white, blond, about 5' 8" and very
pretty, but, with just a little too much make-up.

Apparently, Roberto had talked to her and made some kind of appointment,
but I had no clue what was going on.

"Hey baby, I am going to totally transform you into a beauty queen!" She
said to me.

"What?" I asked.

I finally put two and two together. Amanda was a crossdresser and this
basement was a place for guys like me, with crossdressing fantasies, to
be, "transformed". There were wigs, make-up and flashy outfits everywhere.

Amanda led me to a booth and told me to get dressed. I nervously did as
I was told, and then, walked back out sheepishly.

"Hun, you are beautiful! You are a natural! Just need makeup, and,...
we'll find you some boobs that suit you, nothing too wild, a b-cup will
be perfect on you." Amanda said.

Amanda took me to a chair and started working on my face.

Who knew that applying make-up could take so damn long! An hour and a
half later, I was getting very restless and impatient. Finally, she
stopped and said, "We're done!"

"Just need the boobs now." She said and went to get something. She came
back with a padded thing that looks like boobs when strapped and placed
under a bra. She showed me how to put it on.

Amanda helped me up off the chair and led me to a large mirror.

"Holy shit!" I blurted. "Is that... me?" I was stunned! I was the
hottest girl I had ever seen!

I turned around to look at my back, and turned on my sides. I wanted to
see myself from every angle. Damn, I was hot!

Roberto had left us to go browse upstairs, but, he came back down and
nearly tripped when he saw me. He was stunned. His jaw dropped and he
was speechless.

Finally, he said "Daaaaaaamn!" He scanned me up and down.

I giggled.

Amanda looked at me, then at Roberto, then back at me, and back at him.
"Now, you be a proper gentleman with this young woman tonight,
understand?" Amanda said to Roberto.

"Honey, if this fool doesn't treat you right, you come back and tell me,
okay darling?" She said giving him a threatening look.

I looked at both of them confused, not knowing what they were talking about.

Amanda and I gave each other a big Texas bear hug. She gave me her card
with her number and told me to call her anytime with any questions.

I went back up with Roberto and he headed for the door. I stopped and froze.

"Roberto, I can't go out like this!" I said.

"Are you kidding? I have an entire day planned for us in Dallas! You do
not need to worry Raquel, you are 100% passable as a girl!" He said.

"Raquel? Who is Raquel?" I asked.

"You are Raquel. I cannot call you Rick anymore, you look too damn
pretty to have a name like Raquel."

He grabbed my hand and pulled me out the door.

"But,.. but,... but,..." I tried to complain. But, it was useless.

I was extremely paranoid for the next few hours! I expected someone to
point at me and say something like, "Look everyone, this dude is trying
to pass off as a chick!"

But, soon I realized I had nothing to worry about. Men looked at me only
because I was a gorgeous young woman. I was very flattered by all the
attention. I had never before been the object of other people's lust.

For the next few hours, Roberto and Raquel had the best time. We went to
the Dallas Museum, the World Aquarium, and checked out the specialty
stores at Deep Ellum.