Fixing The Car

I had been cross dressing since I was about 10 years old, I'm now in my thirties and this story is about my first encounter with another man. It all started one day when my wife would be out for the day and I had settled down to surf the net looking for transgender sites, I was only dressed in a black lace garter belt, black hose and high heeled black pumps. I had just found a promising site and my cock was getting hard, as I started jerking off the phone rang, I almost decided to ignore it but luckily I answered it.

It was my best friend Ross, he was working on his car and needed a hand as he couldn't hold the part in place and tighten the nuts at the same time, his wife Barbara, a nurse, was at work and he asked if I could help him out, he assured me it would only take a few minutes and only living a short distance away I said I would be there in a few minutes. Thinking I would be back soon to the Tran gendered honeys I decided to just throw on a pair of jeans, T shirt and a pair of sneakers Instead of getting changed. I drove over to Ross's house and found him under his car he thanked me for coming to help and showed me what needed doing. As he held the part in place I reached over the front fender and tightened the nuts. It only took a few seconds and Ross climbed out from under the car inviting me in for a beer as he went to get cleaned up, I got 2 beers from the refrigerator and sat at the kitchen table, Ross returned from the bathroom and sat down and took a long swig from his beer and I noticed him staring at me. I asked him what was wrong and he asked me how long had I been wearing women's underwear, my heart leapt into my throat and a thousand things started going through my mind, how did he know, I don't know what your talking about, I answered.

He said I got a good look at your ankles whilst I was under the car, I saw you were wearing pantyhose, How stupid could I be, Ross could tell from the look on my face I had been caught out, but he reassured me that he was cool with it and not to worry as he would keep my little secret.