At Raven’s later that day she had laid out a few items on her bed. A selection of panties, a few short skirts and stay ups.
“Where did you get all this stuff?” I asked.
“Gifts, from men.”
I raised an eyebrow. “What have you been up to?”
“Nothing much, just exploring my sexuality with older men, I guess.”
“You slut!”
“Maybe, but I enjoy it. So, what do you want to try first?”
I picked up a black thong, a garter belt, and stockings in the same color. She chose a short skirt that was bell-shaped.
Pulling up the thong made my c**k go rock hard and it was a b***h to adjust it afterward. Raven helped me with the stockings since they were easy to tear. The garter belt fit perfectly and finally, I stepped into the skirt.
Looking at myself in the mirror I was shocked. I
