How I Learned To Love Drag Part 4

"The redness is normal. Your skin hasn't been exposed to air for several hours. So far we haven't encountered any strong allergic reactions to these particular chemicals. But everyone is different. The redness should disappear by morning."

As we waited for a few moments before I could peel off the final vestiges of the adhesive, May disappeared for a minute.

When she reappeared, she had a corset in her hands.

"Oh, oh. I've got a bad feeling about this," I mumbled to myself.

"Here Sean," said May in a cheerful voice. "I want you to put this on right now. And, even when you go to bed tonight, I want you to keep this on."

"Besides causing me great discomfort, what good will this corset do?"

"Like we discussed before, the corset will train your waist. If you want to do some really incredible impersonations of those beautiful singers and actresses, this will help give you that to-die-for fabulous figure."

"Well, I guess you're the expert."

We hugged each other. She was so damned sexy. Her body seemed to fit my contours perfectly.

"You know May, I was just wondering." 'Ah, what the hell,' I thought to myself. 'Just go for it.' "How'd you like to go out on a date with me sometime? I mean, I know it's strange of me to ask right now, dressed as I am, but I think you're really sexy."

She answered with a sensual open mouthed kiss!