It had been over a week since my sister had found me at home dressed in her clothes and we had shared one of the most awesome sexual experiences. Since it happened, my sister hadn't mentioned it once. I didn't expect her to bring it up in front of our parents at meals, but she behaved as though nothing had happened. I almost thought that I had dreamed the whole episode. But with how vivid my memories were I knew that what had happened was real. I would have loved to bring the subject up with her but didn't know how. I longed to be with her again.
One Friday afternoon I came home from college and found a box in my room. On it there was note. It was my sister's handwriting and read "I didn't forget about what happened. I know there is no way that you did either. I hope that it wasn't the only time. If you need some encouragement, look in the box."
I opened up the box and was greeted with what I was hoping for. I saw all the things I would need to transform myself into sexy woman again. I took everything out of the box and laid it out on my bed. These were different from what I had worn last time and seemed new. My sister had picked out a new ensemble for me. She had found a sexy red and black silk bustier with lace garters. There was a matching pair of bikini panties with it. There was also a similar styled satin chemise. Black lace top thigh high stockings would attach to the garters. My sister had also gotten me a pair of over the knee 4 ½ inch high heel boots. She had also gotten me my own make-up and manicure kits. She also included my own breast forms and a long wig. This outfit seemed a little sluttier than what I had worn last time and I was excited.
At the bottom of the box was another note from my sister. "We will have the house to ourselves this weekend. If you want to we can try to recreate some magic. I will be home at about 6, be ready and dressed by then. --Jen. p.s. I didn't get you a dress. I didn't think you would have it on for long."
My heart was pounding in my chest. I couldn't wait for six o'clock. But I had to get ready. I took a shower and shaved smooth again. Something clicked in my mind and I decided to shave my pubic area too. I knew that feeling my bare legs rub against each other was so sensual and such a turn on so I figured I would take it one step further. I wondered how my sister would react. For me the feeling was so erotic. This was going to be one special evening.
After the shower I proceeded to get my lingerie on. This was an outfit out of a sexy lingerie catalog. I had dreamed of wearing things like this. The 4 ½ inch heels made me a little wobbly at first but I quickly got used to walking in them. I loved the feel of the tightness of the leather of the boot on my calf, like they were hugging my legs.
My dick was safely tucked away between my legs but it was firm and oozing pre-cum by what seemed to be the gallon. I hoped it would stay put until my sister got home so I could present myself in my full feminine glory, without a bulging cock disrupting the image.
Since this outfit was sexier than the last I decided to go with a sexier approach to my make-up. I wanted to look like a woman who was advertising that she was ready and willing to have a night of excitement. I didn't want to look like someone who was looking to get paid for it. After applying the foundation and making sure there were no flaws in my complexion I applied dark eye shadow with black mascara and eyeliner. It gave my eyes a sultry look. I applied the blush slightly heavy so it was more noticeable than last time, but not so much that it was cakey. I finally applied hot red lipstick carefully. The shade matched the red in the lingerie I was wearing and the red fingernails I had also put on.
I carefully placed the wig on my head and adjusted it. It was sandy blonde and fell half way down my back. I left it as is without styling it, just letting it fall over my shoulders and down my back. I looked in the mirror and again couldn't believe what I was seeing. I would have sworn that I was looking at the cover of a fashion magazine. Perhaps this was a bit of an exaggeration but the look was amazing.
I walked out of my room and into my sister's. I looked in her full length mirror and was more amazed. I looked hot and sexy. Any woman dressed like this for her lover would be making a pretty clear statement that she wanted to be laid. I know that was the message I was trying to send.
I looked at the clock and saw that it was about 5:30. My sister would be home in about a half hour. I decided to get a little something to eat and drink ready for us. Cheese, crackers and some wine seemed appropriate. I got everything ready and sat on the couch and waited, drinking a glass of wine.
When I heard my sister pull up in her car I decided to go into my room so I could make a bit of an entrance. When I heard her shut the door I called to her, "I'll be out in a moment. I made us a little something to eat and drink. That way we will have enough energy for later."
"Sounds good. Don't be too long." She answered.
A few seconds later I walked out to present myself to my sister. She looked at me with what seemed to be a combination of awe and lust.
"You did a tremendous job, again." She said. "I don't think I remember you looking this good last time."
"Well, I think it has something to do with what you gave me. This is one sexy outfit. Plus the new breast forms seem more natural and fill everything out better." I replied.
