Crossdressing (Ryoji/Kotoko)
The silk stockings felt strange on his legs, but Ryoji was more entranced by how Kotoko was responding. Her jaw was slack as her gaze slowly swept upwards from his demurely clad legs, to the indecently short skirt. Ryoji's shirt had been tied under his chest and his hair was out from the pony tail he had been keeping it in.
"Oh, Ryoji, I love you so much in these clothes," Kotoko whispered, running one hand down Ryoji's thigh and teasing his knee. She kissed his belly, playing with the frills and ruffles of his skirt. Her hand slipped under, fingering the edge of Ryoki's lacy underwear.
Ryoji moaned as Kotoko straddled him, kissing him full on the mouth.