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Hello girls. This is part 1/2 of my book
But today I'm just parading around in my red lingerie in pure naughty style. I walk past my bedroom window and look out with the sexiest pose possible, hoping someone is watching. If they are, that's when I get that chill down my spine and feel a searing sexual pleasure. This is my most intimate secret, and I intend to keep it that way because I'm happy this way.
Some time ago, I started taking risks. One day, around dawn, I woke up and stripped off my nightgown. I put on my black stockings with the sexiest garter belt, slipped on my highest stiletto heel. I put on a brunette wig and a bra that peaked at the tips of my breasts. I put on a basic little black sheath dress and sashayed out of my apartment! I live on the first floor, and the madness was going down the stairs to the lower floor where the garage is. In the wee hours of the morning, there's basically no one around, but the excitement of risking being seen consumes me. With my heart pounding, I descended the stairs in my stiletto heel, careful not to fall. I walked out of the apartment shaking my hips for the first time as Amanda. I got in my car and felt more excited than I'd ever felt in my life. I looked down and saw my nipples, so hard they could pierce the fabric of my tube. Oh my God, it's incredibly exciting and crazy.
I go back up to my apartment, secretly hoping someone will catch me as Amanda. The excitement is so intense that I almost go into ecstasy.
I've repeated these crazy acts other times, but at much greater risk, as I've done it wearing only my stilettos, bra, panties, and a sheer nightgown, perhaps secretly risking being seen by someone. I have no idea how I would behave if caught red-handed. But I find it extremely exciting. Other times I've gone down like a young French maid, other times like a naughty schoolgirl. Once, I was almost caught by a man getting out of the elevator, but it was a close call.
The craziest thing was getting in the car and going for a walk around the neighborhood. Looking at the streets outside in the early morning hours as Amanda was insane. I started to think I was exaggerating and stopped doing it.
It was to be expected that these crazy acts would catch up with me sooner or later.

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Hello kitties. This is my first book I m writing: THE BOOK OF AMANDA, part 1/1
It's late afternoon, and I'm returning to my apartment, exhausted from the long day. I can't wait to set free Amanda, relax, and enjoy the evening with all the pleasure she gives to me.
I got home and start undressing. I took my comforting shower. I dry myself off and, completely naked, I go to my room and open the door where Amanda's clothes are.
I choose one of my red panties, a thong-style, small and very sexy. I only wear panties like that. I put them on and feel the panties ride up my butt and dig in perfectly, leaving only a small red triangle behind. I feel extremely sexy in my red panties.
I put on a sheer mesh bra of the same color. I arrange my small breasts (yes, I have small breasts) in the cups so they're perky and I feel my nipples perk up hard against the delicate lace.
It's time to choose a sexy nightgown for the night. Today I've decided Amanda will be hanging around the apartment in just a nightgown. I usually wear a short dress and stiletto heels to show off my ass and further emphasize my sexy panties, but today Amanda wants to be more daring and wander around the apartment in a nightgown.
I always leave the curtains open to show off to any curious onlookers in the other buildings who might happen to see me. She loves the feeling of being watched by some voyeur, and today I decided to pose in just a nightgown.
I choose a sheer red lace nightgown to match my panties and bra. Extremely short and sexy. I slip on my red stiletto heels (I have several colors) and sashay around the apartment, making a point of putting on a show in front of the bedroom and living room windows as I get up to go to the kitchen to eat something or go to the bathroom. I feel extremely excited by the possibility of someone catching me, I can't say enough. I had no idea that this would be my greatest misfortune.
I'm a crossdresser. I've always enjoyed dressing as a woman and unleashing my alter ego, Amanda. She's sexy, she likes the sexiest lingerie, the kind some prostitutes don't even wear. But I'm not gay. I've never felt the slightest desire for men. I love women, especially the one inside me that I unleash at night, when I'm alone at home.
I have a wide variety of panties, from thin-sided ones to thongs and sexy ones. I never wear modesty; there's no sensuality in that. I have many bras of all kinds, but always ones that accentuate my small breasts. I even have some cutouts that make them pop and perk.
I wear sheer lace nightgowns in many colors, preferring white, red, and black. In the winter, I wear long, yet sexy, satin ones. I also have several daring garter belts that I wear with plain and fishnet stockings. I don't like pantyhose; they're not sexy. At home, Amanda only wears stiletto sandals, and I like to practice my walk, trying to wiggle as much as I can. After a while, I acquired perfect balance through constant use, and they practically feel like a part of my body. They are truly comfortable, and I now fully understand the fascination women have with these shoes.
The final touch, of course, is the use of wigs. I have several: brunettes, blondes, and some redheads. I'm wearing a blonde one today. That way, anyone from far will never suspect I'm not a woman. But I'm actually doing pretty well in that regard. I take good care of my body, shave regularly, and use creams to keep my skin soft.
I also have a collection of costumes. My favorites are the French maid ones. Sometimes I dress up as a French maid, with those short dresses, garter belts, and fishnet stockings, and I go around swaying with my little needles, pretending I'm cleaning the apartment. I also have a bride costume and a sexy nurse costume. Very sexy. I also bought a corset, but I haven't gotten used to it yet. The newest costume I bought was a schoolgirl costume with a sheer top and a ridiculously short skirt that shows off my ass when I twerk around the apartment. The pleasure and sensuality I feel when I transform into Amanda is extremely rewarding. Exciting. It's hard to suppress these feelings.

I went to begin first. Some time ago I used to live alone as working out of my city. My aprtment was at first floor and the garage was downstairs. II just fit my tinest black panties and bra. Then a used a very sexy and transparent gown, put a high heel shoe and went to the stairs for my car in the garage. It is dificult to show how aroused I was. My heart pumping like crazy. Im just wanted someone to surpresa me and fix my Desiree but nobody show es as it was late at dawn. May bê next time