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Date: Sun, 16 May 2004 15:53:25 -0400

From: Robin <RobinMolly@cox.net>

Subject: First 7 Day's Of My Cross Dressing Vacation

One summer while on vacation with my family I started developing my

plan. My parents are retired and have a big motor home. They love to

travel and I was stuck driving them. Really bored. My sister (Sandy) two

years older than me had got out of the trip because she had a job and

couldn't get time off. I would use the same excuse the following summer.

As it turned out my mother had planned this big trip to the west coast to

visit her sister. They would be got two to three weeks. Sandy and her boy

friend would be going along to help with the driving and it was a chance

for him to suck up to my parents before marrying my sister.

Great, I would have all that time alone at home. I could fulfil my

dreams. I had cross dressed all my life but had never even been out of

the house dressed. I stashed back money for a year just for this time of

my dreams. I even let my hair grow long much to the displeasure of my

parents and teasing from my friends. I stopped trimming my nails and kept

them as long as I could and still be able to hide them. I even

talked Sandy into letting me use her mustang while she was gone which was

a much better car than mine.

The big day came and at 5:00 AM the big motor home pulled out with all

aboard except me. I was still sleepy so I put on a night gown and went

back to bed.

At 9:00 AM I awoke. Peeked out the window to make sure they hadn't

returned. I got out of bed and started my first full day as Susan.

It was so pleasant to be able to walk around in the house in my night

gown without fear of being caught. I ate my breakfast on the patio

enjoying the morning and feeling so much like a real girl. Then it was to

the tub where I shaved my legs for the first time and under my arms. I'm

lucky that I naturally don't have hair on my chest. I've always been

small. 5' 7" and only weigh 120 lbs. Only one inch taller than Sandy and

10 lbs. heavier. That made it perfect for me to wear her close.

While in the tub I decided that I would also use her bedroom as my own.

It felt nice to get out of the tub and lotion my body. Dried my hair a

little and warped a towel around me up under my arms just like a girl.

Priss to her room to pick out what I wanted to wear for the day.

It was wonderful trying on all her panties and bras, skirts and tops and

dresses. Then on to her and Mom's make up. Mom's clip on ear rings and

Sandy's nail polish. I loved it and I really worked hard at it. By the

time I was finally finished it was 5:00 PM.

I couldn't believe what I looked like. In the full length mirror I

saw Sandy standing there. A different hair style but I sure did look like

her. I spent the rest of the day and night walking around the house in

high heels and a short skirt. Teaching myself how to walk and sit as a

girl. I even practiced how to raise my voice.

At midnight I removed all my make up and put on one of Sandy's sexy

little nitties and slipped into her bed. I only laid there a short time

before I started dreaming about what it would be like to have a boy there

making love to me. I pleasured myself to those dreams and went off to

sleep.

The next morning I awoke to a raging hard on and feeling so sexy wearing

that nittie. I couldn't help myself. I had to pleasure myself again while

still dreaming I was a girl and a boy was there taking me.

This was day two at being Susan an with no houses close by I could even

enjoy being outside.

One thing I realized was that after pleasuring myself that morning I

wasn't horney and dressing took on a whole other meaning. I found myself

enjoying being a girl without the thought of sex entering into it. Always

before I had dressed for the sexual part of it. Now I was a feeling more

like a real girl.

By night fall I couldn't help it. I had to have more. The house wasn't a

big enough world. I took Sandy's car and drove to the city. It was almost

fifty miles away but I couldn't go to our local town with out people

recognizing me. Although I was scared to death nothing happened and I was

back home safe by midnight.

Day three was about the same with another night ride. I had gotten a lot

better with my make up and choice of close. Bravery set in and I took a

short day time ride.

Day four was the terrible day. I had just came down stairs from using the

bathroom and walked to the kitchen. There standing in the door way

looking in and just getting ready to knock was Dale. One of my best

friends. He said:"Sandy, is John home?"

Then taking another look as he opened the screen door and walked in,

"John, is that you?"

I couldn't say anything. I couldn't move. I was in total shock. I wanted

to run but couldn't. I was busted. Dale said; "What the hell are you

doing?"

I turned and ran up stairs to my bedroom where I slammed and locked the

door. As I jerked all the close off I heard him call for me twice but I

didn't answer. Then I heard the back door and finally his car as he left.

I was so scared. Now the whole world would know and my family would know.

I was doomed. I would be labeled queer and faggot for the rest of my

life. My parents would die. Everyone would hate me.

I washed all the make up off and put on my male close. I laid on the bed

and cried my eyes out for the next three hours. Then I heard Dale's car

as he came back. Why hadn't I heard it this morning? If I had only heard

him I wouldn't have been caught. I knew I would have to face the music. I

would have to answer the door. Maybe I could beg him not to tell on me

and save my life.

When I opened the door for him he said; "Maybe we should have a little

talk."

I lied to him and told him I was just fooling around and then I asked him

not to tell anyone about it. He never said he wouldn't tell but he told

me it didn't bother him. He didn't care if I dressed like a girl.

Then he went on to say how when he first saw me he thought I was Sandy.

That I looked just like her. He asked if I was queer. I said no way.

Then he shocked me by saying; "To bad. I wouldn't mind a blow job from

Sandy. I've always had the hot's for her. I tell ya what. I have to take

some stuff home to my mom. I'll clean up and come back. Maybe by then

Sandy will be home, again."

He smiled and winked at me.

"Sandy's gone on vacation. She won't be back for two weeks." I

hadn't realizing what he meant.

He said; "No, I think she'll be here all dressed up because she doesn't

want anyone to know her little secrete."

Then it dawned on me what he meant. I didn't know what to say. He got up

to leave and said; "I'll see ya later."

I went back to my room and started to cry again when the thought accrued

to me, this is what I've really wanted all my life and here it is. Why am

I crying?

But Dale would want me to do something I've never done before and I don't

know if I could ever do that for real. I've thought about it. I've

dreamed about it but I couldn't ever do it for real.

Then it hit me, No, I couldn't do it but Susan could. For three days I

was a total girl. Girls do that to boy's. Besides, I would get to be

dressed as a girl in front of someone else for the first time, well, the

second time. Anyway, did I have a choice? If I didn't go through with

this Dale would tell on me. So I determined to be the best girl I could

be when Dale came back. I hit the shower and started singing that song,

I'm going to wash that man right out of my hair. It's length was right at

my shoulders now. I rolled it so it would curl up on the ends and took

the scissors to trim sort of bangs in the front.

I like I was a girl getting ready for her first date. Which in a way was.

I decided to go the full course. Black lace panties and bra. Garter belt

and black stockings. A short black dress with a full skirt to it that

came to just above my knees. Matching high heels. Pearl necklace and ear

rings. At least one ring on every finger and deep red polish to match my

lipstick.

I spent over an hour on my make up. I also realized how much make up I

had used in the last few days and would have to replace it or it would be

missed and questioned. But like Scarlet O'Hara I would worry about that

later.

By 8:00 PM I was ready. I went down stairs and about 8:30 I heard Dale's

car drive up. I peeked to make sure it was him. This time he came to the

front door and knocked. Scared and shaking I went to let him in.

The first thing he said was; "Hi Sandy. Man, you look good tonight."

"Sandy's not home. I'm Susan, her sister."

He came in and I led him back to the kitchen wondering if he was watching

my ass as I walked. I handed him a glass and poured us both a beer. He

kept telling me how much I looked like Sandy and that I made a good

looking girl. He asked me a dozen questions about me dressing. How long I

had been doing it and why I did it. I came clean and told him the truth.

Even how I had planned to stay home and be a girl the whole time my

parents were gone. Then I asked him point blank if he was going to tell

on me.

He smiled and said; "Not if I get what I want. You want to be a girl for

a couple of weeks, maybe I'll be your boy friend and give you what all

girls really want."

He took hold of my hand and used it to rub his cock which I could tell

even through his pants was already hard.

"Dale, I've never done this before. I'm not sure I can."

"Sure you can little girl. Come on."

He led me into the living room where he started to sit on the couch. I

said no. Someone might come to the house and catch us down here. Instead

I led him up stairs to Sandy's bedroom.

On the way up the steps he rubbed my ass which made me jump a little. He

just laughed and said what ya got on under there as he tried to lift the

hem of my dress. I garbed the back of my dress so he could lift it. He

laughed again and said I was acting just like a real girl.

In Sandy's room I turned to face him. Even though I was so embarrassed I

couldn't look him in the face I wished he would kiss me or something but

instead he un-buckled his pants and then un-zipped them pushing them

down. He just stood there so I started unbuttoning his shirt.

Once I had his shirt off I reached down and felt his cock through his

underwear. Right then I knew I wanted to feel it for real. I wanted to

see it. So I took hold of his underwear on each side and pulled them down

letting his hard cock spring to attention.

He turned and set on the bed. His cock was standing straight out. It was

large but not huge. I thought it was about the same size of my own. But

his balls were much larger than my own.

I realized that this was the first time I had ever really looked at

another guy's cock.

I looked to his face and realized he was watching me and I could feel my

face blush from embarrassment.

"Do you like what ya see? You want this big cock don't ya, Baby."

I was to embarrassed to say anything so instead I got on my knees and

took his shoes and socks off. Then I pulled his pants and underwear the

rest of the way off.

He slid up on the bed completely naked.

"Now, it's your turn, Girl. Let me see what you have on under that

dress."

I reached behind and zipped it down. I let it fall from my shoulders to

my waste. Then I pushed it off my hips and let it fall. There I was in

panties, bra, garter belt and stocking and high heels.

"Damn, you look just like a girl. Leave the rest on and come here."

He took hold of his cock and stroking it he said; "Here, Baby, it's all

yours."

I sat on the bed and just looked at it for a minuet then I took hold of

another guy's cock for the first time. I really didn't know what to do.

But I did like how it felt in my hand.

Then I thought, OK, I'm a girl. Be a girl. Enjoy doing this just like a

girl would for the first time. So I started examining it. I rubbed my

fingers across the head of it and noticed how smooth it felt. Then

I moved on to feeling his big balls. I caught myself enjoying this. It

was turning me on. My red nails wrapped around his shaft and stroking it.

I looked at him again and he was watching my hand on his cock. He looked

at me and smiled.

"That feels good, Baby. Make it last a long time."

That sealed it for me. I had to have it. I had to enjoy this. I bent

over close and lightly kissed the tip on it. Then I kissed it again a

little harder. I looked at it and I had left red lipstick on it. I smiled

and held it for him to see.

"Maybe I better get that lipstick off it."

Then I started to lick the head real good. When he moaned it sent chills

through me knowing I was pleasing him. I held my mouth wide open and put

his cock as far back as I could. Then I slowly closed my mouth and lips

against it and sucked.

I liked it and just kept it there like that until he started to push into

me. Then I started long slow strokes in and out. Each time trying to go

as deep as I could.

I didn't want to but he made me stop. he said he didn't want to shoot his

load yet. I just placed my hand on top of that wonderful cock and smiled

at him.

"Do you like doing that?"

I was so embarrassed all I could do was nod yes.

"I like it to. Come here." He said.

He pulled me up beside him and reached over to rub my crouch. I had my

dick tucked down between my legs and he pushed them apart so he could

feel me. He just did that for a moment and stopped. I think he was having

second thought about all this and I knew I couldn't let it end.

So I smiled at him and said; "Please let me suck your big cock some more.

I'll be all the girl you want."

I started stroking him and moved back down so he could watch me suck him

again. I started giving him all I could. All of a sudden his cock grew

even larger and harder. He was moaning like crazy and I knew he was close

to cumming. I wanted that cum. I wanted to make him have the best orgasm

ever. It was really turning me on to make him feel this way.

He started cumming. The first blast hit my mouth hard and the second

filled me. I couldn't stop and so I just swallowed all I could. He gave

me at least three more blast. Maybe four. When he stopped I kept bobbing

my head and swallowing all I could. I had lost some and it was running

down his shaft and on to my hand.

His cock was going soft and I knew it was the end. I stopped and waited a

moment but then I again put his now soft cock in my mouth. I liked it

being soft. A few more sucks and I stopped. I then gave it one last soft

kiss right on the head.

I didn't want to look at him. I just jumped up and as I headed for the

bathroom I told him to lay there. I washed a little cum off around my

mouth. Then used mouth wash. As I warmed a wash cloth I applied fresh

lipstick. Grabbed a towel and headed back to the bedroom.

As I entered he said; "I guess I better go."

I said; "No, not yet. Let me at least clean you up first."

I washed his cock and balls real good and was enjoying doing it. He just

laid there not saying anything. When I finished I looked at Dale and

said;

"Thank you. I really enjoyed doing that. I hope you did to and I hope you

don't think I'm evil."

"No, I don't think your evil but I better go."

He got up and started getting dressed. I sat on the bed watching and

realized I was enjoying watching him dress. I got up and started to put

my dress back on but instead I garbed a long thin black robe that went

with one of Sandy's night gowns. Then I slipped on a pair of pink heeled

slippers with fussy stuff on them.

I followed him down stairs and to the door. Before he walked out he

turned to me and said;

"I'm not sure about all this. I don't know if I can get over you being a

guy. You sure do make a good looking girl and you can really suck a

cock."

He stopped for a moment and then said; "I hope you won't tell anyone what

we did."

I smiled and said; "How could I ever tell without telling on myself. I

just hope you don't think bad of me and Thank You for letting me be a

girl."

He asked if I was going to continue with my plans. I said I wasn't after

he had caught me but now I feel more like a girl than ever before. I

looked deep into his eye's in a longing way just hoping he'd kiss me.

That's all I needed to fulfil my first time.

He must have read my thoughts because he said; "I can't kiss another guy.

Especially after what I just did in your mouth."

"I know. I understand."

"I'll see ya later."

Then as he went down the porch steps I followed him to the top and said;

"I hope so."

That was it. He got in his car and as he drove off looked back to see me

standing there, arms crossed over my breast holding my robe closed.

Feeling so wonderful.

It wasn't even midnight yet but I closed up the house and went to

bed still dressed in my panties, bra garter belt, stockings. All I

changed was the robe for the long black night gown. I was feeling so

sexy and pleasured myself to a wonderful climax dreaming of sucking

Dale's cock.

Day five was about like the first couple. I didn't hear anything from

Dale but I really didn't expect to. I figured our friendship was forever

lost. I had many feelings of regrets during the morning but by mid-day

they had changed to feelings of desire to pleasure Dale again.

I went for a ride that afternoon and didn't get home until after

midnight. I liked riding around as a girl feeling the air under my skirt.

Day six and I was just about to fix me a lunch when I heard a car drive

up. I peeked and it was Dale. I ran to the bathroom to freshen my make

up. As I got back to the kitchen he was just getting to the back door.

I let him in and said I was just getting ready to fix lunch did he want

some.

He looked me over. I was wearing a short tight blue jean skirt and yellow

V neck T-shirt top and sandals. It was my girl next door style.

He was wearing cut off jeans and a T-shirt.

"I see your still a girl."

"I see your still a good looking guy."

We both laughed and that helped break any ice between us. I fixed us

lunch and we sat out on the patio where we ate and talked. He confessed

he liked what we had done.

I told him I did to and as long as no one else knew there wasn't any harm

in it. We had finished lunch so I picked up the plates and carried them

to the kitchen. Dale followed me.

I was standing at the sink rinsing them off when he walked up behind me.

Put his arms around me then pushed his cock against my butt. My hair was

in a pony tail and he lightly kissed my neck. Chills ran through me.

I pushed my butt back to him and wiggled it a little. He kissed my neck

again and I turned to face him putting my arms up around his neck. He

pulled me close and tight and kissed me deep and hard.

I melted. I had never been kissed like that before. God! It was

wonderful. He broke it off. Looked at me. I smiled and closed my eyes

wanting so much for him to do it again. He did and it was just as

wonderful.

I was just about to cream in my panties.

I broke the kiss off this time and with out saying a word took him by the

hand and pulled him up stairs to the bedroom.

I kissed him as I unbuttoned his pants and pulled his zipper down. I

dropped to my knees pulling his shorts to his ankles.

He wasn't wearing underwear which some how excited me.

I took his wonderful cock in my mouth and started sucking. He placed his

hands on my head to guide me and I thought how sexy even that felt. He

was fucking me in my mouth.

Before he cumed he stopped me. We moved to the bed where he had me remove

my top and skirt. I fell between his legs and again attacked his cock.

I wanted it. I needed it. Last time it was for his pleasure. This time it

was for my own.

It didn't take long before he was shooting into my waiting mouth again.

This time I knew what to expect and didn't loose a drop.

Again I felt it get soft in my mouth and I liked it. I never thought I

would ever do such a thing much less enjoy it. But then I thought it

wasn't John who was sucking another mans cock. It was Susan. I was Susan

and Susan likes to suck cock.

He was finished but I wasn't. I wanted more. I told him to turn over and

I stated giving him a long good rub down. Starting at his head and

working all the way down his back to each foot. I liked doing it. It gave

me the chance to really see him naked all over. He's got such a cute

butt. I even kissed each cheek.

Then I had him roll over where I started at his feet working my way up. I

made sure I didn't touch his balls or cock. I was saving them for last.

When I got to his nipples I played with them some. I loved his hairy

chest. I bent over and kissed each nipple and gave each a nice little

suck. He was ticklish but enjoyed me doing it.

By the time I was finished he was just about asleep. He looked so

peaceful and cute laying there. That's when I took advantage of him

again. His cock was soft and just laying there.

I moved around where I would be comfortable and as soon as I raised his

cock up I put it in my mouth. It was soft and I just held it in my mouth

giving it tong and sucking action. It started to grow. I loved how it

grew in my mouth.

He tried to move my head away but I wouldn't let him. He said he didn't

want to do it that way again. He wanted to fuck me.

I stopped sucking him and started giving him a hand job.

"I'm not ready for that. I'm scared it will hurt."

"Let's try and if it hurts to much I'll stop. I promise. Go find

something to lube up with."

I came back with some KY jelly and he said since it was my first time I

better get on my knees and he'd do it from behind. He came to me and I

felt his cock against my butt hole.

I pulled a pillow down to hug and tried to put my butt up to him.

He said relax and pushed a little. He kept telling me to stay relaxed and

just hold still. That he would do all the work.

I felt the head enter me and it hurt but not bad at first. He would pull

back just a little and then push into me again each time a little deeper.

It was hurting and I told him so but he just kept saying relax it's

almost in.

It was really hurting but he kept it up until I finally felt his hips

against my butt. He stopped and held his position. I relaxed and as I did

the pain subsided some what.

"Just relax, Baby. It will stop hurting and feel good if you'll just

relax."

"How do you know?"

He said he had fucked a couple of girls in the ass before. Then he

started very slowly moving out just a little and then pushing back in. I

was squeezing the pillow tight and biting into it.

"Your a girl, relax your complete body. It won't hurt then and you'll

enjoy it."

So I took a deep breath and just let my body go limp. Dale continued to

push in and out and the hurt did subside mostly. I forced my body to

relax even more and as I did it started feeling different. Not really

good but not bad either.

The pain was still there but just a little. Dale speeded up and it did

start to feel better. I thought to myself. I'm really a girl now. I'm

being fucked. With that thought I started getting into it. I could feel

his balls as they went against my ass. I liked that. I liked his hands

holding my hips and pulling me into him as he would bottom out. I was

really getting into it then. As he would push into me I would try to push

back wanting all I could get inside me.

He started jamming me really hard and all I could do was hug the pillow

and grasp for air. He said; "I cumming" and really plowed into me. When

he did I shot my load all over the bed. He finished cumming and his dick

went soft but it was still inside me. He just held me that way for a

minuet or two enjoying himself.

When he pulled out he did it slowly. I almost cumed again.

The bed was a mess. I was a mess. My make up was a mess. Dale was a mess.

I got up and grabbed a the night gown robe and wrapped it around my

waist. All I had on was my bra. I said lets just take a quick shower and

we headed for the bathroom.

The shower was fun. I had just been fuck for the first time. Just lost my

cherry and now I was in the shower with a man washing him. He even took

hold of my cock and fondled it for a while.

He said let me see how big yours is and we compared cocks. I held both

together and stroked them at the same time. He smiled and dropped the

soap and told me to pick it up. I laughed and did. He put his cock to my

butt like he was going to fuck me again but I stopped him. I said it was

still hurting he couldn't do that again. Then I said you'll just have to

settle for something else.

I dropped to my knees and started sucking his cock letting the water run

over us. I only sucked it a little then I stopped and got up. I said

that's enough big boy. I don't want to spoil you. He said he knew how to

get what he wanted and he pulled me tight against him with our dicks

mashed between us. He kissed me real good. Again I just melted in his

arms. He broke this kiss off and pushed me to my knees where again I to

took his dick into my mouth.

He said; "See, I know how to get what I want."

"Oh no you don't big boy." I said as I stood up. We both just laughed.

It only took him a minuet to dress but I had to put on my make up and dry

my hair. I carried the bed cover down stairs to wash and he was in the

kitchen drinking a beer.

As I walked past he patted my butt and asked; "How's you ass, Baby?"

"It hurts but I liked it."

"Your a real woman now."

"Yes, and you made me one. You got my cherry."

He smiled and said; "Yea, and I'm going to get more of it."

I kind of wiggled my butt and said; "Anytime you want as soon as it stops

hurting."

The rest of the day we talked and teased around. Mama called and I was

talking to her when he handed me a note. He said he was going to go buy

some more beer and would be back ASAP. I nodded yes and he gave me a

little kiss which sent shivers through me. So I petted his cock and

smiled. I was hoping this would insure his return.

He came back. I fixed us dinner and we watched a movie on TV. I sat on

the couch next to him and he would feel my leg. He would slide his hand

up my skirt a little and I'd almost cum each time. I would call him a

naughty boy and smile or kiss him.

After the movie he said it was getting late but before he could finish I

said; "No don't leave. Call your mom and tell her your spending the night

over here. She'll let you. Don't leave, Please."

I had said it all real fast an excited.

He laughed and said; "Boy, you really don't want me to go."

"No, Please stay."

"Are we going to sleep together?"

"I sure hope so. I promise you'll enjoy it."

I placed my hand on his cock and held it tight. He smiled and said OK. He

went to call his mom and I ran up stairs where I put on Sandy's sexiest

nitty. It was light blue, short and lacy. With pink ribbons and matching

panties.

When he came up stairs I was laying on the bed trying to look like one of

those sexy models. I watched as he took off his close and turned off all

the lights except one small one. He crawled into bed where I laid back

and opened my arms for him to lay on top of me. As he did I spread my

legs and for the first time felt how wonderful it was to have a man lay

on top of me. His cock pressing into my belly.

He started kissing me. This time he took complete control and I

surrendered willingly to him. I was surprised as he moved down and

started kissing and sucking my nipples. It was driving me wild.

Then his hand went down and he started rubbing the bulge in my

panties. That really surprised me. He pulled my dick out and moved down

to it. I was in total surprise as he kissed it.

"I've got to see what this is like but don't shoot off."

I didn't say a word. I was scared he would stop if I did. He only sucked

it for a moment when I set up almost shouting to stop. "I almost cumed."

He smiled at me and said; "It's ok, Baby. It's your turn to cum."

Then he continued to stroke me by hand until I did. I wiped it up with

the shirt I had worn and said it was his turn. I once more gave him the

best blow job I could. I looked up at him and he was watching me. I don't

know why but I enjoyed him watching me. I stopped sucking his cock and

moved down to his balls. They were so much larger than mine. I took one

at a time in my mouth sucking on them. Kissing them. Licking them. I

loved doing it. (except for all the hair:-)

I moved back to his dick. I moved around so I could try to take it all.

It was pushed as far back as I could stand it but I finally had my lips

pressed around the base of it.

I started taking long slow strokes on it but he suddenly grabbed my hair

holding my head. He started ramming hard and fast as deep as he could. I

couldn't do anything as he exploded into my mouth.

When I he finished he said it was the best blow job he'd ever had. As I

was wiping the cum from around my mouth and off of him I smiled to

myself pride and satisfaction in pleasing him.

I crawled up beside him. We didn't talk. We just laid there. I turned on

my side placing one leg across his. I reached down and held is dick in my

hand. It was soft and I liked holding it. He didn't say anything. He

didn't even move.

"I hope you don't mind me laying against you and holding you like this."

"No. It feels good."

So I took advantage of it and laid my head on his shoulder. To my

surprise he put his arm around me giving me a small hug. I loved it. I

felt so much like a real girl.

We drifted off to sleep like that.

Day seven and I woke up wearing a sexy nittie and a man sleeping next to

me. I thought to myself, You've come a long way, Baby.

I left him sleeping and slipped out of bed. I looked at myself in the

mirror and saw my make up was a total disaster. Girl's are not supposed

to sleep in make up. I quietly washed my face and was about apply new

make up. I couldn't make up my mind if I should fix us a good breakfast

or crawl back in bed and give Dale a treat. Maybe wake him up by giving

him another blow job. I decided that after guy's get there jollies they

aren't as interested in girls. I sure wanted Dale to be interested in me

so I would let him sleep while I fixed breakfast. But first I took a

quick shower. A girl should always be clean and fresh. As I applied my

make up I thought to myself how quickly I was learning to do this. Now

what to wear? This was Sunday. Although I sure wouldn't be going to

church today I should dress as a woman would if she were going. White

panties and bra were the order. Sandy had a long white skirt with

matching top that I thought was nice. It had a matching little jacket.

White sandal type shoes with low heels. I finished off with some of mom's

jewelry and clip on ear rings.

I checked Dale. He was still asleep. I went down stairs and started the

coffee brewing then out on the front porch to check the day. It was a

beautiful morning. I felt so pretty and sexy being able to dress as I

wished. Yes, I was a woman now. One who had lost her virginity just

yesterday. Who had just shared her bed with a strong hard man who enjoyed

her pleasures.

At that moment I didn't care about what the world thought. I was a real

woman. All my dreams had come true.

Without even a thought about it I walked out the long drive way to the

mail box to get the morning paper. Three cars drove by. I didn't care. I

didn't try to hide who I was. I didn't care who saw me. As I got the

paper out of the box I almost wished some one would drive by and see me.

But no one did and I walked back taking smaller steps than I normally do

and being sure to place one foot in front of the other so my butt would

move more like a real woman.

Back in the house I didn't want to mess up my out fit so I put on an

apron. One of several that mom keeps hanging on a hook. It was bright

and colorful. It tied behind my neck and waste and had ruffles all around

the edges.

Dale walked into the kitchen about that time naked as the day he was

born. I laughed at him.

"Well don't be bashful."

"I couldn't find my close." He said stretching wide and yawning.

"They should be there beside the bed."

"I'll look for them in a little while. I have to wake up first."

"This is Sunday and as much as I enjoy seeing you naked and looking at

that wonderful tool of yours I can't have you running around here naked.

Here." I took another apron from the hook and hung it over his head. Then

I reached around and tied it in the back.

"Hey, I can't wear this."

"Oh don't be silly. Your worried about an apron and here I am dressed

like this." I reached down and took hold of his cock which started to

grown instantly in my hand.

"EMmmmmm.... I guess you got a point there."

"I got more than a point big boy." I smiled up at him wanting so much for

him to kiss me. He didn't so I gave him a small kiss on the cheek.

"Sit down and I'll fix you a cup of coffee. I've already started fixing

breakfast it will be ready in a few minuets."

After breakfast I washed the dishes as Dale sat at the table reading the

news paper to me. We talked not as lovers but as friends and I thought

how wonderful it would be if it could always be like this. Dale accepting

me as a girl but not one just for sexual pleasure. More like a real

relationship. But all dreams have to come to an end. The ring of the

phone brought me make to reality.

It was Dale's mother. She called worried about his father and said Dale

should go help him. I went up stairs and found his shorts and tee shirt.

The bed room was a mess again. I would have to clean it up. I started to

carry his close back down stairs to him when the thought hit me. I

grabbed a pair of panties. Down stairs I handed them to Dale.

"Do me a favor. Wear these today."

"What? Those? There panties."

"I know there panties, silly. But I want you to wear them."

"Why?"

"Because I think it will be sexy and if your wearing them you will think

of me all day long. That way maybe you'll come back as soon as you can.

Besides, if your wearing panties another girl won't have anything to do

with you."

To Be continued....................