It had been an unusually long and hard week at the workplace. The week started on the wrong foot when a major project was likely to be delayed by a month because of a supplier issue. Stress was adding up through the week as my manager kept demanding that I get the project back on course by week’s end. Come Thursday, there wasn’t an end in sight. I was thinking my job will be on the line. I was near the breaking point and I knew I had to do something, but what? Soon I found my thoughts drifting away from the issues at hand. It had to happen. I needed to relieve some of the stress temporarily. My mind shifted from work, to my comfort zone, and then my pleasure. Soon I was lost in thoughts of the coming weekend where I could wear panties, thigh high nylons, five inch heels, and my Little Red Riding Hood costume that I had recently acquired as a Halloween trick or treat for myself. I started thinking how much stress relief I’ll do in the confines of my bedroom. I subconsciously started rubbing my crotch through my work pants when… “Ahem… Jesse.” Reality struck with my co-worker Dan at my office door peering in. “Sorry to interrupt you,” he said with a sly smile. Dan continued, “I think we have a path to get the project back on track, and it was due to your earlier work Beşevler escort when we bid this whole program out.” It dawned on me. I had talked to two different suppliers with this part as I had a feeling something would happen. “That’s right! I forgot about that! Let me make a call, maybe we can get the program going again!” I had a big smile on my face when I said, “Thanks Dan for the reminder. This will save me big time! I owe you!” With that same sly smile, Dan said, “You owe me big time for this.” Little did I know how much of a pay-back I would have to give to him. Friday came and went, and with Dan’s help I successfully got the program back on track. I went home and decided a nice hot shower was in order and I would start relaxing. I turned the shower on and steam was quickly filling the bathroom. Once I hopped in the shower, I applied shaving cream to my legs and started shaving my leg hairs off. Yes, it was time to go from Jesse to Jessie, my alter-ego. Soon I had removed all of my hair from my legs, crotch, rear, underarms, and chest. I felt really relaxed, and was ready to continue on to be Jessie. I painted my toe nails a bright read, put on a pair of red bikini panties, and my Red Riding Hood costume. Next I placed Çankaya escort bayan my wig cap over my head and then put on my red haired wig. I had to admit, even though at this point I wasn’t passable, I felt feminine. Finally I put on my white thigh high nylons with a little red bow at the top, and my black five inch platform high heels. I looked in the mirror and thought I was really looking hot. I sat down and watched a little TV. After my favorite show was over, I thought I would self-pleasure myself, pretending and wishing I was a total woman. These sessions always ended well. In the middle of my show, the door-bell rang. I ignored it as I was not expecting anyone. It kept ringing, so I took my heels and wig off. I quickly put on sweat pants and a robe over myself so no one could tell I was wearing woman’s clothing. I answered the door and Dan was there. “Hi Jesse! I thought we deserved to celebrate getting that program back on track this week.” “Dan, I’m really tired, I don’t think it really is a good idea,” I replied. “Well, you owe me. For payment, it is celebrating our success,” he said as he barged in. I shut the door as he sat down on the recliner with a beer. I sat on the couch. “So Jesse, what did George Escort Cebeci say once you let him know how we were going to fix the project?” I answered his questions, not realizing that my five inch heels and wig that I took off were visible to Dan. He got up and sat next to me on the couch. I thought it was odd, but didn’t really move. He continued his conversation, and over time, his hand went on my knee to emphasize a point. His hand stayed on my knee. I was starting to get uncomfortable. Dan suddenly said, “Model those high heels and wig for me.” I blurted out unconvincingly, “Those aren’t mine. My sister left them here.” “We both know that isn’t true, they are way bigger than what your sister would wear. Don’t you remember? I met her? There is no way those are hers. Now put them on!” I reluctantly put them on. As I bent over to strap my heels up, my robe separated and gave away another secret. “Wow Jesse! What have we here? You’re wearing a pretty hot looking outfit.” I started turning red with embarrassment. “What else is going on?” as Dan removed my robe and started pulling down my sweat pants. “Well, well. Looks like Jesse, or should I say Jessie, likes woman’s clothes. I wonder what else Jessie likes?” “I don’t know what you are talking about Dan.” “I think you look really hot all dressed up like that. It would be a shame for that to go to waste. Remember, you owe me.” He leaned forward and softly caressed my left cheek just before our lips made contact. It was a brief soft kiss. Even brief, I was amazed at the fireworks that were going off in my head.