Tabula Colton

Chapter 15- New Clues

I filled him in on Naya and was honest about how i felt when she touched me or rubbed against me. He frowned when I told him she'd squeezed my hard-on.

"Lots of gay boys your age go through a fascination phase with girls. But I know my boy and what he likes. I know what makes his cock drool in his shorts," he said as he guided me up the stairs holding onto my ass.

He gave my cheeks a squeeze and rubbed his finger over my hole.

"It's not like that. I never wanted to be a girl or wear girl's clothes. She just brings out the straight side of me, makes me want to do different things than the ones I crave with you," I admitted.

"You never wanted to wear a dress or be a girl or even do drag, but sometimes when you wanted to please me or needed to ask me for something big, you'd wear something more... girlish. You knew it had been a fantasy of mine. Donovan didn't have the body for it..." He seemed to be asking me to try this.

"Sure. I'll give it a shot," I shrugged and received his warm smile.

"There's a whole drawer in your bedroom of things you knew excited me. Why don't you go pick something out while I change out of this and we'll have our nice evening together," Mr. Takada suggested.

He was completely ignoring what I said about my feelings for Naya, instead insisting I was talking about wearing girl's clothes. 

I agreed though. I needed his cock.

I went into Colton's small, blue-painted bedroom while Mr. Takada went to our room to get ready. I found a small dresser in the closet that had a variety of things. There were some pictures of Colton with his family, some notebooks with drawings, other things Colton treasured.

In the second drawer I found neatly folded stacks of pink, see-through, and girl-colored clothes including panties, stockings, tights, lingerie and even an expensive looking corset.

It was all kind of weird. I always liked looking at my girlfriend's stuff, but never really thought about putting it on. Colton's body was made for it though with his thin build and lean muscle.

As Miguel, I'd been bulkier and would have looked like one freaky dude. 

Colton could pull it off. I picked out a pair of white, almost transparent panties that were super tiny and a pair of matching stockings that slid up to my thighs.

I felt weird and the panties didn't have a place to put my cock so I pointed it down between my nuts. Luckily, they were stretchy enough to hold my balls. 

The thin strap in back settled in between my ass cheeks. There was a little pink bow. The only thing that turned me on about it all was the thought that he would get excited and touch me. I rubbed my hand down my legs and they did feel nice.

I started to close the drawer and heard something catch underneath it. It reminded me of a case where a guy hid flash drives with information taped under a drawer. 

I slid open the drawer beneath it just enough to get my arm in and felt around.

My fingers touched on something hard, metal, and plastic. I pulled at it and it came untaped. It was a burner phone, one of those cheap ones you get for ten bucks at the drug store and reload with a card each month.

"Holy shit," I said to no one.

If Colton kept hidden messages on his regular phone that were filthy then this must have stuff he really didn't want Mr. Takada to find.

"Don't turn me on inside the community!" read a note taped to the back. 

Why would Colton write himself a note? Did he know something was going to happen to him? I thought it probably needed a charge anyways.