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What's taking so long? (Part 2)
Never ask your wife, "What's taking so long?" while she is
getting dressed to go out to a fancy dinner. I did, and so
far it's been very interesting.
We pick my story...
My wife Jamie and I were just leaving the day spa, with me
looking 100% female, or so she said. When we found out that
Cathy was really Carl. He/she had said, "Yes. Always have
been a man, always will be. At least between the legs. I
have the body of a woman and the genitalia of a man. Like I
tell everyone, I was born a man and made a woman."
"I would have never guessed." I said.
"That's the way we like it. Most everyone think that Shelly
and I are a lesbian couple. And, we let them think that.
Very few people know, and now you do. Please keep our
secret?"
"Your secret is secure with us. But, I have to know more."
"Not now honey." Jamie broke in, "We have a reservation,
and then someplace else to be by 8."
"I promise that we will fill you in on everything the next
time we see you." Cathy/Carl said.
"As long as you promise. A reservation? Where? For What?" I
said with some excitement.
The First Night
"Well, you've been such a good girl today, that I thought
that I'd treat you to dinner at Lombardie's. I know how you
love their food. So, we have a reservation. And, we had
better hurry or we're going to be late." Jamie said.
"Lombardie's? But, they know me there. They'll know it's
me."
"Want to bet?"
"We've been there so many times. That they will know it's
me with you."
"No they won't. They'll just think I'm out with a girl
friend for the evening. Like I said, want to bet?"
"Yeah, I'll bet. That is if you can get me into the
restaurant."
"Oh, your such a baby. Here's the deal. If you are read by
anyone at the restaurant, then instead of me doing anything
that you want me to do next weekend. I'll do what ever you
want me to do for a month. But, if you're not read, then I
don't have to do what you me to do next weekend, you have
to do what I want you to do. Deal?"
"A whole month? Deal!"
"One last thing. You can't give yourself away on purpose."
"Okay."
Jamie smiled at Shelly and Cathy.
We said goodbye to the girls, with a little hug and cheek
kiss. For some reason, I was walking on a cloud, but a very
nervous cloud. We got in the car; with Jamie driving we
weren't going to be late. She can drive like a fighter
pilot when she wants to. On the way to Lombardie's, we
chatted about today.
"Did you enjoy your day at the spa?"
"Almost. The only thing I really didn't like was when my
eyebrows were waxed, and the bikini waxing wasn't pleasant
either."
"Do you have an idea now, as what we girls have to go
through?"
"Yes, I can see that some of it is a real pain, and some
can be rather pleasant. I really liked the soak and
massage. But, I know that you don't go to a spa or beauty
parlor everyday, so that you have to do a lot of this
yourself."
"Yes. You'll find out more about that tomorrow. What did
you think about Cathy?"
"I was shocked, to say the least. She is completely
passable. How did they do it? And, did you know
beforehand?"
"As far as knowing, yes. I've known about Cathy for
sometime. Ever since I started researching crossdressing.
And, I'll tell you more about that after dinner. As far as
how they did it. I'm not sure, but I think we'll find out."
We arrived at Lombardie's, and she parked at the far end of
the parking lot.
"Why did you park so far away? Are you sure that I'll
pass?"
"I want to watch you walk. That's about the only thing that
we haven't worked on, other than your voice. I figure that
you've tried on my shoes, so you may not be to bad. But, I
want to see. And, honey, like I've told you already, you
are completely passable. Just let me do the talking, you
just smile and look pretty. "
We got out of the car, I was very nervous, and started
walking towards the restaurant. With me in the lead and
Jamie watching how I was walking.
"Not too bad. Just put one foot almost directly in front of
the other. That's better. You've got a real nice tush
wiggle. Another thing to remember, when you go to sit down
sweep your skirt under you and keep you knees together.
And, remember let the guys open doors, and pull your chair
out for you."
We got to the front door of the restaurant and the doorman
opened the door for us, and said. "Good evening ladies."
Jamie responded with, "Good evening." I just smiled.
The Maitre d' greeted us with, "May I help you ladies?"
"Yes. We have a reservation for two, under the name of
Blankenship."
"Oh, yes MS Blankenship. I didn't recognize you. Right this
way."
As we walked through the dining room, I felt like every eye
was on me. And, I was getting very nervous. When we reached
our table, I waited for the Maitre d' to pull out my chair.
And, I remembered to sweep my skirt under me.
After the Maitre d' left, Jamie said, "Very good honey. You
were just great."
"I felt like everyone in here was reading me as a guy." I
whispered to her.
"Oh, no. The men were drooling, and the women were green
with envy. I told you that no one would read you. You are
just one gorgeous broad." she said with a wink and smile.
The waiter showed up, and Jamie gave him our drink order.
We just chatted like two girl friends. I tried talking in a
whisper, so my voice didn't give me away. Dinner went
smoothly, I copied the way Jamie ate, small pieces, and
crew well. We ordered coffee, and while waiting for it I
had to use the restroom and was in a little bit of a panic.
"What's wrong, honey?"
"I have to use the restroom and I'm not sure what to do."
"Just use the women's." she said with a little laugh, "If
you would walked into the men's looking like you do, it
would cause a panic. Just remember to wipe when you're
done, and freshen up your makeup. You'll be just fine."
I got up and headed for the restrooms. I again felt every
eye in the place follow me. I went in, and it was very
pretty, much better than the men's room I bet. I did my
thing, walked out of the stall, and there was a lady
freshening her makeup at the mirror. I hesitated for a
second, and walked up to the sinks to wash my hands. I then
walked over next to her to freshen my makeup.
And she said, "Hi."
Thinking fast, I looked at her, smiled, maybe a little
nervously, pointed at my throat, and said in as scratchy
feminine voice as I could, "Hi, lost my voice."
"Oh, you poor thing. Try some tea, with lemon and honey."
"Thank you." I said with a smile.
And, she left. And, I was very relieved. I freshened my
makeup, and returned to our table. I told Jamie about the
lady. We finished our coffee, paid the bill, and left the
restaurant. Again, it felt like everyone in the place was
watching me.
We got into the car, Jamie said, "We're just going to be in
time."
"In time for what?"
"When I was researching crossdressing, I came across a
group that provides support for crossdressers,
transsexuals, etc. And, I contacted them. They invited me
to a meeting about two months ago. When I got there, who
should be there but Shelly and Cathy. And, was I surprised.
We chatted for awhile before the meeting started, I found
that they were the President and Secretary of this chapter,
and that Cathy was really Carl. The meeting was very
interesting, after a short business meeting, they had a
program and this one was on support for significant others
or SO's. It really opened my eyes.
"After the meeting, Shelly invited me to go with them to a
local coffee house. We had a long talk about you over
coffee. And, she gave me the details about what they do at
the day spa for their special customers. We came up with a
plan to get you to the spa, and your comment the night of
the dinner, about what was taking so long, just opened the
door. You took to it so well, that we figured that you
might like to attend a meeting and tonight is the meeting."
"Interesting. So, the three of you had this planned two
months ago?"
"Yes. I'm sorry that we had to be sneaky. But, I wasn't
sure how you would accept it. If you hadn't been open to
it, I would have just dropped it. But, our original deal is
off. You weren't read at the restaurant, and now you have
to do what I want you to do next weekend."
"You have really surprised me. I was afraid that if you
ever found out that I enjoyed the softer things that you
would leave me. And, now you've not only accepted it, but
are leading me out of the closet. I've never really done
makeup before and I love it. And, yes I lost the bet; I'm
yours to do with as you want next weekend. I love you."
"I love you too. And, it's really been a learning
experience for me. I've really enjoyed seeing you transform
from a guy to a girl. In fact it's been kind of a turn on."
With that she turned into a church parking lot and found a
place to park. We walked into the church hall hand in hand.
There were about 35 others there. There was a real cross
section of crossdressers, transsexuals, real girls, and a
few guys. I spotted Shelly and Cathy right away. And when
they saw us, and came over. After hugs and kisses, they
started introducing us to some of the others that were
there. I found that the guys, were actually female to male.
And, that the oldest girl there was 72, and the youngest
was 15, and her mother was also there. We chatted with the
others and they complimented me on how good I looked, and I
admitted that I owed it all to Shelly and the day spa.
After the business meeting, they formally introduced Jamie
and I as new members. Another surprise from Jamie. Then we
had a program on wigs, and wig care. There was a short
social time and it was off to the coffee shop. I couldn't
wait to sit down with Cathy. We followed them a couple of
blocks to an all night coffee shop. Found a nice quiet
booth, and ordered a round of drinks.
"Cathy, you look so good. I have to know how did you do it.
You are so passable that it's just amazing." I said.
Shelly said, pulling out a photo album, "First things
first. Here are the pictures from today. We took some that
we didn't tell you about, and the negatives are all there,
as promised."
We looked through the pictures; it showed every step that
they had done, from all male to a fully transformed girl.
It was an amazing trip.
She continued, "We like to document all the steps. I've
kept one copy for my album. If you don't mind I would like
to use these in an album that I show to potential clients.
We'll fuzz out your face and other things. No one will know
it's you. What do you say?"
"The pictures are great. I don't have a problem with you
using them, as long as Jamie doesn't mind."
"There your pictures. And, I don't have a problem."
"Great. Will you sign the release?" Shelly asked.
"Sure." And, I signed Briana/Brian Blankenship.
I looked at Cathy, and said, "Well?"
Cathy's Story
"When I met Shelly I was a senior in college and living in
my own apartment. Which was good thing, I probably has
three or four times as many female clothes as male. I
didn't have any male underwear, just panties. I had been
crossdressing for as long as I could remember. My mother
had actually caught me when I was about eight. We had a
long talk, as long as you can with an eight year old. And,
nothing more was said for awhile. About two weeks after I
was caught, I came home from school and there was a package
on my bed with a note. The note said, 'Carl, The clothes in
the package are for you. I've made room for them in your
closet and chest of drawers. I want you to have your own
things, so you don't have to wear mine. Love, Mom.' I still
have that note.
"That package contained, panties, a bra, stockings, a
nightgown, a pair of shoes, a skirt, and a blouse. That was
the beginning of a closet full of clothes. I couldn't help
myself, every time I saw a pretty thing, I just had to have
it.
"Mom kept buying me things right through college. She even
showed me how to do makeup, and style my hair. I'm an only
child, and I think that she may have really wanted a girl.
She even liked me to be dressed around the house. By the
time I was a senior in high school, I was going out
dressed. I knew I wasn't gay, I only like girls. But,
finding one that liked a somewhat effeminate guy was hard,
so girl friends were few and far between. Then as I said I
met Shelly in my senior year of college. It didn't take us
long to fall in love. But, I had to tell her about my other
side. And, I was afraid that she would walk out on me.
"One Friday night after dinner and a movie, we came back to
my apartment. I told her that there was something very
serious that I had to tell her. Her first reaction was I
was ill. I told her no, but that it just might affect our
relationship. She was very worried. I sat and told her the
story from the beginning, I didn't leave anything our. By
the time I was done we were both almost in tears. She sat
and looked at me. Held my hands. And, told me that she
loved me for me, and if I had a feminine side that she
could also love that part of me. We just cuddled up on the
couch and fell asleep.
"In was morning she asked me if she could see my clothes. I
took her to the spare bedroom and opened up the walk in
closet and let her go through the drawers in my dresser and
chest of drawers. Her only comment was, you have more
clothes and makeup than I do, can I borrow them. We just
smiled at each other, hugged, and then kissed. She then
asked, the first of two big questions. 'Are you gay?' My
response was, 'We've been together for a few months, and I
think that you already know the answer to that. Don't you?'
She smiled. Her second question was, 'Can I see the fem
you?' I told her if she really wanted to, but to be sure.
And, she said she was, and she wanted to watch me dress.
"I proceed to change from Carl to Cathy. She just sat on
the bed and watched. When I was done, she just stared, and
finally said, 'You're beautiful.' I blushed, then smiled at
her, and then asked the loaded question, 'Can you still
love me?' Her answer was a big hug and kiss, and the words
'Yes. Very much.' From then on we were not only man and
woman, but girl friends. We did a lot of things together.
When I took her home to meet my Mom, I went dressed and it
was like two sisters and their mother. We had a great time,
us three girls. Mom fell in love with Shelly, and Shelly
with her.
"We graduated from college and were married. My Mom passed
away a few years later and we inherited the house where the
day spa is. We moved in and tried to figure out what to do
with it. One of Shelly's friends was working for a
cosmetics company and suggested the idea of the day spa. We
looked into it. Got all the information together, and
decided to try it. It started off a little slow, thank
goodness that I was working and that we had gotten some
money with the house. But, as the word spread, business
picked up, and we had to hire a few girls to help. We
limited the number of clients to six a day, so that we
could do good, unrushed work.
"Shelly was ready to hire a receptionist, who could also do
some of the necessary procedures. I told her I was getting
tired of my job, and that the spa was making enough money
to keep us comfortable, and that I'd like to apply for the
job. I was hired on the spot. So, I was now dressing full
time and was the receptionist for the spa. None of the
clients ever guessed that I was who I was.
"At about the same time we found out about the organization
that provided support to crossdressers and transsexuals.
Like Jamie did, we contacted them and attended a meeting.
We were impressed with what they were doing and joined.
When the word got out that we ran a day spa, we were asked
if we had ever done any male to female makeovers. We
hadn't, but were willing to try. That night we signed up
three new clients.
"Shelly contacted her friend at the cosmetic company and
told her that she was starting to get male customers that
wanted makeovers, and was there anything special on the
market. She told Shelly, that they had a moisturizer that
retarded hair growth, and an additive for a deep soaking
bath that also helped retard hair growth. They worked best
when used together after a body waxing.
"We also looked into other things to help with a make over,
and we found a company that made breast forms and the
special panty. They are expensive, but are the best on the
market. We did the makeovers on the first three and they
were very happy. Here again, the word spread until we had a
fairly large male clientele. We continued to learn more and
more about makeovers, cross dressers, and transsexuals.
"One day, Shelly's friend called and told her that they had
developed a new moisturizer that was stronger than the
first. So much so, that two applications and the hair
wouldn't grow back. She sent along a sample, and we tried
it out on me. I've been totally hairless from the neck down
for three years.
"Two years ago for my birthday, Shelly said that she had
been saving up and wanted me to have a special present. She
asked if I would like breast implants, so that I wouldn't
have to use the glue on breasts any longer. And, to have
some facial reconstruction, to make my face even more
feminine than it was. She said, I just got the biggest
smile, that I didn't even have to say yes, but I did. So,
two weeks later we were off to a clinic that she had found,
when I left the clinic I had my own 38 C breasts, a nose
job, cheek implants, and some other work. And, what you see
here is the new me, and as I said, I was born a man and
made a woman. And, I wouldn't have it any other way. Shelly
and I have almost normal sex, only she has a breasts to
play with, that are attached to a female body, which also
has a fully working penis.
"Well that's the story."
Shelly added, "It's so great to have a lover, that can also
be your best girl friend."
"Fascinating!" was about the only thing I could say.
"Oh, look at the time!" Jamie said, "We need to get going."
She winked at Shelly.
We said our goodbyes to Shelly and Cathy, as well as to a
few of the other girls who had gone with us to the coffee
shop.
The First Night (continues)
Jamie again drove, and was in fighter pilot mode. "Your
going to get yourself one big speeding ticket some day."
"No I won't." she said with a smile, as she hiked her skirt
up over the top of her nylons.
"Bribery will get you arrested."
"Hasn't yet."
We pulled into the driveway and garage without getting
stopped. She hopped out of the car and wait for me. I was
moving a little slow, I wasn't use to the heels and my feet
were killing me.
"I can't wait to get these heels off. My feet are killing
me." I said.
"What's the matter, can't take it. Being a girl too tough
for you?"
"No! I'm just not use to wearing heels."
"Alright. But, I don't want to hear too much more
complaining out of you."
We headed to the bedroom.
As we were getting undressed, Jamie said, "One of your next
lessons is proper care of your face. Starting with makeup
removal and a good moisturizer." We headed off to the
bathroom, both of us just in a bra and panties, and she
went through the proper steps on her face, explaining every
step. Then she watched and commented as I did my own. The
moisturizer that she gave me to use was one that Shelly had
given her. We finished with our bathroom chores, and headed
back to the bedroom.
As we walked into the bedroom, she handed my a very nicely
wrapped box, saying, "Here's something for the new girl." I
opened it and it was a very pretty, short, red, nightgown.
She then said, "Here let me help you out of your bra." With
that, she undid the hooks and pushed the bra off my
shoulders. Her hands went around to my front and she
started playing with my false nipples. Of course I couldn't
feel much. She then started kissing and licking my neck,
and nibbling on my ear. Her hands started going over my
smooth, hairless body. She turned me around and dropped to
her knees. She hooked her fingers over the top of my
panties and pulled them down. I stepped out of them. She
kissed me all over my fake female parts, and then pushed me
down on the bed. She stood up, removed her bra and panties,
and joined me on the bed.
"We can't do anything." I said.
"That's what you think."
She started kissing me and using her hands all over me. She
really liked my breasts. She worked her way down my body,
until she was kissing my fake vagina. I was surprised, I
could feel something, and I moaned a little.
"See we can do something."
She reached over on the night stand and retrieved a tube,
she put some of it's contents on her fingers and started
working on the fake vagina. I could feel her fingers
working inside against my cock. And I was getting turned
on. I wasn't getting hard, but the sensation was there. She
continued to finger fuck me, watching the expression on my
face. She continued working me, I was moaning like crazy, I
was getting close to coming. She stopped. I begged her,
"Please don't stop."
"Enjoying your lesbian experience?"
"Oh my God!"
"I thought you might." she said, as she resumed finger
fucking me. I thought that I was going to explode. And, I
did. I had the strongest orgasm that I had ever had. She
kissed me, and tongue fucked my mouth. "Now it's your turn
to do me."
She swung around so that she was kneeling over my face,
facing my feet. She slowly lowered her pussy on to my
mouth. She was wetter than I'd ever known her to be. I used
my tongue, teeth, and lips, to bring her to three real hard
orgasms. With the last one I thought that I was going to
drown, and she just collapsed on top of me. We lay there
like that for a few minutes, she rolled off, turned around,
and kissed and licked all her juices off of my face. And,
then gave me one very deep kiss. We cuddled, kissed, and
stroked each other, just enjoying being together. We
finally dosed off.
(To be continued)
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