Window Shopping: Crossdressing Stories

By Hellen Heels

DESCRIPTION:
Hubby looks so cute in that outfit... Doesn't he? He gazed at her. “Yeah? Don’t you think that you made a mistake?”

EXCERPT:
“Here they are,” she said tossing over a bag to him.

“What are these?” he asked as he peered into it.

“They are the stuff that I spoke about earlier, when I made mention of trying out some things for me. Do you remember?”

“Yeah I do. But what are they?”

“Go on and bring them out. They wouldn’t bite you.”

He pulled them out one after the other. When the bag was empty he regarded all that he was holding. “These are clothes.”

“Yeah?”

“But they are female clothes.”

“Yeah?”

He gazed at her. “Yeah? Don’t you think that you made a mistake?”

“How?”

He sighed. “Betty, are you not following what I am saying? These clothes are for women.”

“And I am fully aware of that.”

He blinked. “You are? Then why did you bring them to me?”

“Because I want you to put them on.”

“But...but...but...”

“But what?”

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lot's Cave, Inc.
• Release date: Aug 14, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005477271

Hellen Heels

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CONTENTS

Window Shopping

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Author’s Note

by Hellen Heels

The sign on the glass door that he pushed through said ‘Betty’s Beauty Boutique.’ Inside, he was greeted with a spacious accommodation which had white walls and white marble floors. There were several glass showcases inside of which were different attires and fashion accessories.

With his hands deep in his pockets, he strolled to one of the showcases and peered inside. There were some sunglasses and from the tags on them he knew that they were trendy.

You are welcome to our boutique, someone said.

He turned to see a blonde-haired woman smiling at him. He first of all glanced at her feet. Stiletto high heels, he said aloud. But how is that even possible?

The woman blinked, an action which made her long fake eyelashes to flutter noticeably. Excuse me?

I mean your shoes.

Okay. Are you looking for high heels for women?

No, not at all. I only wanted to know how it is possible that you could come up to me walking on a marble floor and I wouldn’t even know.

She smiled, revealing snow white teeth. That is because the shoes are made of top quality leather.

Is that so? Are their soles padded or what?

Yes, they are. Would you like to check them out?

No, not really. I was only thinking, that’s all.

Maybe you might want to check out something else then?

He allowed his eyes to take a slow sweep of her body. She was wearing a red figure hugging dress that accentuated her shape and curves. There were gold-colored bangles on each of her wrists and