From my childhoold I have always been attracted to women’s clothes and wouldn’t lose any opportunity to dress myself in them. After completing the studies I got an opportunity to work with a reputed organisation in another city. Even though it was my first job and didn’t earn much I decided to take a separate house for rent for myself instead of staying in a PG.
After receiving my first salary I wanted to buy
something memorable for myself and decided to buy a designer satin bra and
panty for myself and went into the lingerie store.
Storekeeper asked me what am I looking for?. I asked
him to show 38 size satin bra and panty. For which he asked who are you buying
this for. I lied by saying I am buying this for my girlfriend as a birthday
present. He showed me various varieties of bras in Pink, red, blue, orange and
purple. As usual I selected the most feminine of all i.e., Pink and red bra and
matching panties set and without bargaining for the price I just paid what the
shopkeeper quoted and went back home.
While going back to home I couldn’t contain the
excitement of wearing the most intimate articles of women. As soon as I reached
home took a bath to get rid of sweat so that I can wear lingerie without
spoiling it. Last thing I wanted was to lose the sweet fragrance of new bra and
panties because of sweat. I pulled the panty over my legs and the soft feeling
of lingerie overwhelmed all my senses and then put my hands through the bra
staps and twisted my arms in the back to hook the bra. What a feeling it is to
have satin bra and panty on your body.
I wanted to be a bit more adventurous and decided to
wear it outside the safety of house. As I didn’t had a vehicle decided to use
public transport and just roam around the city and do some window shopping. I
was pretty nervous about bra staps showing in the back or someone just feeling
it in the back as the bus was crowded. Even if someone noticed it no one really
showed any sign of it and I gained more confidence and moved on freely.
I got down in the busy street which had lot of
shopping centres and visited few girls stores on the pretext of wearing a dress
as gift for my girlfriend. As I wasn’t sure about my size I used to mention
that my girlfriend’s body size is similar to that of mine, while majority of
the shopkeepers didn’t give a second look and just showed the most appropriate
sized Chudidars one salesday who was a bit younger than me in the teen’s world
store was bold enough to ask me this question “Are you sure its not for you?”.
Due to this sudden and unexpected question I got scared and stammered that its
for my girlfriend. I couldn’t stay in that shop anymore and moved out of it not
buying anything. While stepping out of the shop sales lady said in a low voice
that my bra straps are visible in the back and that’s why she asked that
question and if you need something in the future you can visit the store and handed
over her mobile number for any assistance.
After this incident I got scared about bra straps
being visible and decided to reach home as soon as possible. After reaching
home I went straight to the mirror to see how visible are the bra straps from
back and I could hardly notice it because of poor light. As I was at home I
decided to keep the bra on but decided that I need to wear thicker tshirts
while going out with bra on.
After the weekend was over I removed the bra on Monday
morning and wore my formals to work. While at work I started noticing keenly my
colleagues to see for any signs of bras and how they cover it from being
visible to others. This is when I noticed that most of them wear camisoles on
top of bras to avoid showing off bras. I decided to buy some camisoles for
myself and went into amazon and saw some wide strapped camisoles in different
colors. In order to avoid incident like that in the Teen’s world decided to
stick with white color as this can be consumed with the innerwear for men and order
3 camisoles.
All throught the week I wore panties replaced my
boxers and was eagerly looking forward for the evening so that I can wear my
bra after reaching home. After 2 days I was hit by reality i.e., I had to wash
my lingerie and where should this be put to dry. I decided to put wash it in
the morning and put this underneath the fan the whole day and if required will
put this outside in the night and went to was it.
This continued for several days and on a weekend I thought of adding
more to my lingerie collection and immediately thought of the saleslady from
the Tween world. I had saved her cell number on my mobile phone, not sure why I
had done this. I decided to speak to her and check what she thinks of my
dressing habit from a girl’s perspective but couldn’t gather the courage to
call her. I sent her a message asking if she remembers me by telling her that I
am the boy wearing bra who visited her store sometime back and waited eagerly
for her to respond back to me. I had butterflies in my tummy while waiting.
After 30 minutes of waiting I started thinking she might not want be interested
in speaking with me.
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