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This story may not be altered or reposted without the express written permission of the author. Thank you all for your kind words of encouragement. Comments are always welcome. New e-mail is [email protected]. Rescue Me 2 By Lindsay Hart "Hello?" "Hi, Beth. This is your little sister." "Kelly!! Oh, wow, sweetie, I was just thinking about you. I've been trying to call your apartment for a couple of days but your phone has been out of order. I've been so worried about you. Is everything alright?" "Yes, I'm fine, ..., now. The last few days have been a little crazy, though. I'm sorry, I should have called you earlier, but with everything that happened, it kind of slipped my mind. I didn't mean to worry you." "I know you didn't, but you know sisters have a connection. Let me guess. Something happened Wednesday night, didn't it?" "Yes. That's when everything started." "I knew it! I had this bad feeling that something was wrong. But, you say you're OK now?" "Yes, I'm OK. I'm just thankful that Sabrina has been so understanding." "Sabrina your boss?" "Yes. She has been so wonderful through this whole thing. She could have made my life hell if she had wanted to. Beth, she found out about my crossdressing." "Oh no! I'm here for you, Babygirl. Tell your big sister all about it." So, for the next hour and a half I related the events of the last few days to Beth, my best friend and sister. I told her about Sabrina finding me wearing my camisole when I blew up her battery. About me dressing for her and Sabrina cooking for me, and all the candles. About the fire, John the fireman, and the police officer, and the reports, and everybody thinking I was a woman. Then I explained why I had to go to work the next day dressed as a woman. I told her how Sabina stood up for me in front of everybody at work and laid down the law about teasing me. I told her about how just about everybody at work had been so accepting and kind. I told her about John wanting to take me out. I even told her about Sabrina and I making love. I told her about kissing Jack on the cheek and making him run away. I explained about Sabrina buying the rest of the company and about my new promotion to Office Manager. Just like a big sister should be, she was very supportive and comforting. She always knows exactly what to say to make me feel better about any situation. After relating all the traumatic events we settled down into just casual conversation like any two sisters. Beth lives about 150 miles away and had married Thomas Clark who she met in college. Beth had actually asked me to be one of her Bridesmaids, but I wasn't ready to be so bold and I quietly declined. Thomas is a lawyer and they have one four year old daughter, Elizabeth, Beth's real name, but unlike Beth they had shortened Elizabeth's name to Liz. She is a beautiful child, like her mother and it is easy to see where Liz gets her looks. I asked how she, Liz and Thomas were, and she told me they were all doing well. Liz has met her Aunt Kelly and thinks it's cool. Thomas knows about my dressing but I have never dressed in front of him. Thomas has always been kind of noncommittal about it. Beth finally told me that she had better go so she could put Liz to bed. There was a long pause and then she asked, "Kelly, ..., is this what you really want? To live as a woman?" "I don't know, Beth. I think so. I know not everybody is going to be as accepting as the people at work. Sabrina can't lay down the law to the whole world. But, I feel like this is who I was meant to be. I love how I feel, I'm more relaxed, and I've been having the time of my life. I never really had much fun as a boy." "I'm just saying don't do anything drastic until you've had plenty of time to think everything through. Take your time and make sure this is want you want. You know how much I love my little sister. I just want her to be happy." "All grown up with a family of your own and still looking after me. I love you, too, sis. Don't worry, I'm not making anything permanent, yet. I can still change my mind. That's a girl's prerogative, isn't it? Now go take care of that precious daughter of yours. Give her a kiss from her Aunt Kelly. Oh, and how is Mom?" "What can I say? Mom is Mom. She stays busy and she is doing well. You should call her. And, tell Sabrina I appreciate her looking out for my baby sister. Good night, Babygirl." I always loved hearing her call me 'Babygirl'. It was her pet name for me since technically I was the baby of the family. As I hung up the phone Sabrina came into the room. She stood before me as I sat on the couch. She raised her skirt to her waist and sat down on my lap facing me with her legs on either side of me. She brushed a strand of hair out of my face and wrapped her hands around the back of my neck and kissed me tenderly. "So, how's Beth?" "She's fine. She said to thank you for her, for taking such good care of me." "The pleasure is mine." Then she raised up enough to pull my skirt to my waist and began to stroke my crotch while giving me a deep passionate kiss. The fire was building, but, this time we would forego the Fire Department. We went to bed early. ***** The next day I was trying to organize my new office and give it a personal touch, without a whole lot of success on either count, I might add. It was so wonderful. I have never had an office of my own. Sabrina had moved into old man Kline's old office and I moved into Sabrina's old office. Cindy moved down the hall with Sabrina. I had asked Emily to be my new assistant. Sabrina had given me a pretty free hand and I could offer Emily about the same money as my assistant that she was making as a junior accountant so she agreed. Emily buzzed me, "Ms. Hart, there's a John Parker on line two, for you." Ms. Hart! Wow! "Thank you, Emily." "Hello, this is Kelly Hart." "Kelly, hi. This is John Parker. How are you?" "I'm fine John, how are you? Is anything wrong?" "No, everything is fine. I just wanted to talk to you. Actually, I wanted to talk to you and Ms. Roberts. I was wondering if I could buy you and Ms. Roberts lunch tomorrow?" "Both of us? Ah, let me check, ..., yes, I'm free for lunch but I would have to check with Ms. Roberts." "Please convince her to come." "John, what's this all about? What is going on?" "We'll talk tomorrow, Kelly. I'd rather not discuss it on the phone. How about 12:30 at Trudeau's Bistro?" "Ok, John I'll see you then." As I hung up the phone I couldn't help but be a little worried. Had John found out about my deception? I had to talk to Sabrina. A client was just leaving her office when I got there. Sabrina saw the concerned look on my face and guided me into her office. "What's the matter, Kelly? Is somebody giving you a hard time? Just tell me who it is and I will ..." "No, Sabrina. It's nothing like that. I just got a call from John Parker. He wants to meet with us, both of us, tomorrow for lunch. He was very evasive. Do you think he knows? Sabrina, what am I going to do?" "Oh, don't fret about it, sweetheart. If he knew your secret, why would he want to meet for lunch? And why meet with both of us, why not just you, or why wouldn't he just turn you in? No, something else is going on." "Well, the one thing that comes to mind that fits all those things is he is going to blackmail us. I don't have anything but he knows you're the head of the company. Oh, Sabrina, I'm sorry I got you into this." Sabrina put her arms around me and rubbed my back, maybe not purposely giving more attention to the area around the back of my bra and the straps, but oh, what an incredible feeling. Does she know the effect that she has on me? I almost forgot why I was there. Then she gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. "Don't play the 'What If' game. Calm down and what ever happens tomorrow, we'll handle it together, ok?" "Ok, if you say so. I can't promise that I'm not going to worry, but I'll try." "That's my girl. I'll see you at quitting time." We kissed again and I went back to my office. My office! My head was still spinning from everything that had happened over the last week. My love for feminine things had been discovered. My apartment had burned down. I had unwittingly committed two criminal acts. I had been outed at work. A handsome man, John, my rescuer, had asked me out on a date. I had found the love of my life, and she loved my feminine side, too. I had been promoted, given my own office and a pretty nice boost in pay. I found acceptance as a woman by my peers. And now John had something he wanted to discuss with Sabrina and I, and I was afraid that all the bad things that had happened to me recently would soon heavily out weigh the good things with tomorrow's meeting. Sabrina knew I was nervous and when we got home she fixed us a nice pasta dish while I talked to Gwen. Gwen's a good listener but not much of a conversationalist. We had dinner, without CANDLES! God, no candles! After dinner Sabrina and I cuddled on the couch watching some movie, I think it had Johnny Depp in it, but I'm not sure. I couldn't really concentrate. We didn't talk. We just held each other. Gwen had pretty well worn me out conversation wise. She really shouldn't let me monopolize the conversation like that. ***** I had a restless night, tossing and turning. In the morning I showered and began to do my makeup. It wasn't going well. I was a nervous wreck and Sabrina noticed. She ended up doing my makeup for me, and curling my hair. I picked out a short navy skirt and a very frilly white blouse to wear. If John didn't know the truth, I wanted my attire to shout FEMALE. If he did, well, let's just say I wanted to die looking my feminine best. Sabrina wore a mid calf length silk shirt dress in a black print. Casual, but still business like. She looked great. She was starting to take me seriously about loosening up around the office and the staff. I felt good that she was taking my advice. A little after noon Sabrina came and collected me, and we set off for the bistro. Sabrina had to hold onto my arm as we entered the restaurant to keep me from running for the hills. The hostess greeted us and Sabrina asked for John Parker's table. As we approached I saw that John was not alone. He was with a big football player type, about John's height but more stout. Not that John was a wimp or anything. Far from it. John had carried me down a ladder without any problem. John and this other guy were both about 6'2" tall. John was about 220 pounds, slim and lean, short brown hair and brown eyes. The other guy out weighed John by about 50 pounds and was very muscled, with short blond hair and green eyes. Neither one of them was a dog, if you like guys. I wasn't sure. I'd never been with a guy, but I certainly had butterflies in my stomach. Nah. Must be just this nervousness I've had since John called yesterday. John greeted us. "Kelly, Ms. Roberts. You made it. Frankly, I wasn't sure you would come." I said, "Frankly, I wasn't sure myself." "Ladies, this is a friend of mine, Zack Burton. Zack and I work together at the fire station. Zack, this is Kelly Hart and Ms. Roberts." Sabrina replied, "Please, call me Sabrina. We're all friends here aren't we?" Her voice was friendly, but the look she gave John was stern and questioning. The conversation was casual and a little strained until after we ordered our food. Sabrina and I ordered chef salads and the guys ordered some house specialty sandwiches. Sabrina, always the business person, was the first to bring it up. "John, let's cut to the chase. At the risk of ruining some appetites, why have you asked us here?" "Sabrina, I'm not out to hurt anybody, I promise. I just thought that we might be in similar situations and might be able to help each other out." Sabrina said, "We're listening. Please continue." "Well, Zack and I are both single, and we have this Fireman's Ball coming up that we don't have dates for." I said, "So, all you wanted was to ask us, complete strangers, to be your dates for this Ball?" Zack answered, "Well, yes, but there is more to it than that." John cut back in, turning back to me, "You see, last week at the fire I could tell that you were a very attractive lady. But, the next day I was taken with your beauty. You're both very beautiful, by the way." Sabrina smiled and said, "Nice save." John continued, "Anyway, I noticed how you two kept looking at each other, and when you said that you thought that you had found somebody, I put two and two together." Sabrina got stern again, "Here it comes!" "No, wait. Let me finish. I figured out that you two are a couple. That's cool, because actually, ..., Zack and I are a couple, too." That perked Sabrina up, then she turned to me and said, "Close your mouth, sweetheart." Zack said, "John and I are both bi-sexual. We like both girls and guys. And even though we date other people occasionally, we are committed to each other. We thought that maybe the four of us could enjoy each others company and appear to be dating for public functions. Sabrina and I, and John and Kelly. You know, for appearances." Sabrina spoke up with a smile, "That's great, because I am 'Bi', and Kelly is OWW!" My heel caught Sabrina square on the shin. I spoke up, "She was going to say intrigued. I'm intrigued by the proposal." "I was GOING to say 'open minded'." she said as she rubbed her shin and gave me a dirty look. "When is this 'Ball'?" "Two weeks from Saturday. So, what do you say, ladies?" asked John. Sabrina answered, "We'll think about it. Right now, Kelly, why don't we go to the ladies room? Excuse us, gentlemen, I think my leg is bleeding." I followed Sabrina into the ladies room and checked to make sure we were alone. "Sabrina, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to kick you so hard. Are you ok?" "Oh, I'm fine, dear. It's not really bleeding, and it doesn't hurt as much as you not trusting me. Did you really think I was going to tell them your secret? That's not my place. If you want them to know then you should be the one to tell them." "I'm sorry. I really don't know what I thought. You're right, I should have trusted you. It seems all I ever do is tell you I'm sorry. Can you forgive me?" "Of course, sweetheart. I forgive you. Now, what do you think about their proposal?" "I don't know. I'm not sure I want to date a guy. Do you think this is a good idea?" "You told me you dated a guy before. And, yes I think it's a good idea. It could let us get out more and have some fun." "I went out with one guy once when I was a teenager, and nothing happened. This is different." "Look, you wouldn't have to do anything you don't want to. And, didn't you say you thought John was cute?" "Did I say that?" "Yes, you did. And, I think Zack is pretty cute as well. It would give you more experiences as a woman." "You think Zack is cute?" "Yes, don't you? But it is your decision. If you don't want to do it, then we'll tell them no." "No, I guess it would be alright, and it might be fun. We can tell them yes. But, we have to be the one's to set the boundries." "Great, sweetheart. Give me a hug and a kiss." We broke our kiss and were repairing our makeup when two young women came in talking to each other. One of the ladies said, "Did you see those two hunks over at the back left table? I wouldn't mind having some of that for dessert." Now, I knew that I had absolutely no right to be possessive, here. And, I tried really hard to bite my tongue, but that just irritated the hell out me for some reason. "Keep your panties on ladies. Those two hunks out there are OUR boyfriends, thank you very much. You'll just have to find YOUR dessert someplace else. You all have a nice day. OK? Ta Ta, now." The ladies just stared at me red faced and wide eyed. Sabrina couldn't believe I did that. I couldn't believe I did that. But, this time she was the one with the shocked look and the gaping mouth. I turned to Sabrina and just said, "Close your mouth, sweetheart." We walked out of the restroom and I was beet red as I turned back to Sabrina. "Oh, my god! Where did that come from? And, who was that girl that told those ladies off!?" Sabrina said, "That GIRL was you, my dear! YOU GO, GIRL!" Then she gave me a high five. By the time we got back to the table Sabrina and I were still laughing hysterically. The guys pulled our chairs out for us, and asked what was so funny. Sabrina said, "Oh, Kelly's just being a little catty." Our food came and as we ate I finally said, "Sabrina and I have decided to accept your offer, on two conditions. The first is you guys pay for everything, including new dresses if we decide that we need them. IF? Who am I kidding? We need them!" Might as well get a pretty dress out of the deal anyway. "Secondly, Sabrina and I don't have to do anything that we don't want to do. Got it?" Both guys answered in unison, "Sure, ok, we got it." We finished our meal, laughed and enjoyed ourselves and got to know each other a little better. I have to admit the meeting and meal went a lot better than I originally thought that it would. John and Zack were both great company, and I also had to admit they were both cute. John thought that it would be a good idea to get to know each other a little more before the Ball and suggested a movie and drinks afterwards on Saturday. Nothing fancy, just very casual. We agreed and Sabrina gave Zack our phone number and address and we went our separate ways. Sabrina held my hand as we drove back to the office. "See, you had nothing to worry about. I knew something else was going on." "Oh, please. You can't tell me you weren't a little worried, too." "Well, maybe just a little. But, if you're going to be such a worry wort, you'll get wrinkles before you're 30." "I think I'd rather worry just a little bit longer. After all, I just agreed to date a guy that has no idea who I really am. Besides, a little worry is health, I think." "There's a difference between worry and caution. Use caution to keep yourself out of trouble. But, there is no reason that you can't have fun with this." "What caution could we have used the day that you called me to help you with your car, and everything that happened after that?" "Don't be tacky. I think everything happens for a reason. We may not always know what the reason is when it happens, or recognize it as the opportunity that it is, but things have a way of working themselves out. If I hadn't had car trouble that day, we may have worked together for the rest of our lives, not finding each other. Relax, and enjoy yourself." "I know you're right. Thank you." I then raise our embraced hands and gently kissed the back of hers. ***** About mid morning on Friday I was just gathering some reports to take to Sabrina when I heard a woman talking to Emily. I could barely hear them and was around the corner, so I could not see her. The woman said, "I'd like to see Kelly Hart, please." "Of course. Can I tell Ms. Hart your name, please?" "Tell him it's his, ..., Ms. Hart?" I stepped to the door and looked at the woman. "Mother! Oh, my god! Mother, I can explain. You see, it really is quite funny, you see, ..., oh, dear." My mother stood there looking me up and down for a few seconds and to her credit didn't bat an eye, but I could see a small smile creep over her. "Well, Ms. Hart. Is that any way to treat your mother? Don't I get a hug?" I quickly crossed the few feet between us and hugged my mother. "Emily, would you buzz Ms. Roberts and tell her I'll be a bit late." "Yes, Ms. Hart." I could tell Emily was about to bust a gut trying to keep from laughing. "Dear, if there is something you have to do, ...." "Oh, don't be silly, mother, I always have time for you. Please, come in and sit down. You look wonderful, as always." "I can see you're taking after me more and more, these days. But what I want to know, young man, ..., young lady, ..., is why I have to hear about your apartment burning down from your sister?" "I'm sorry, mother. I really did intend to call. I just didn't know how to tell you about all of this." I gestured to my clothing. "You could have at least called to tell me you were ok." "Didn't Beth tell you I was ok when she told you about the fire?" "Yes, she did, but that's not the point, young lady, ...!" Just then Sabrina appeared in the doorway and knocked. 'Saved by the bell, ah, ..., knock!' I thought. Sabrina said, "Sorry, should I come back. Emily told me that your mother was here. I wanted to meet her." "Sabrina, please come in. Mother, this is my boss, Sabrina Roberts. Sabrina, this is my mother Gail Hart." "It's nice to meet you Mrs. Hart." "Please, call me Gail. I've wanted to meet you, too. My other daughter, Beth, tells me that you helped Kelly out when her apartment burned. Thank you. I would have been more than happy to help her out had I known about it." "Kelly's so sweet, and she's been a trooper through this whole thing. We've become very close." "Well, ladies, I don't mean to keep you from your work. I just wanted to see if Kelly needed anything, since the fire. If you can find some time for your mother, I think I'll stay in town for a couple of days, and maybe, get to know my daughter. Is there a hotel nearby that you can recommend?" "Hotel!? I wouldn't dream of it. You'll stay with us. There is plenty of room, and that will give you and Kelly more time together. Kelly, take your mother out to the house. The other bedrooms are clean, she can have her pick. In fact, take the rest of the day off so you two can have some time to yourselves. The things we were going to go over can wait until Monday. I'm sure you have a lot of catching up to do. This evening when I get off, we'll go out to eat, my treat." "What a kind offer. Thank you. Are you sure I wouldn't be a bother?" responded mother. "Of course not. You two go on. I'll see you about 5:30." Since Sabrina and I had been living together and worked at the same place, it just made sense for us to ride together each day instead of taking two cars. Come to think of it, I guess my car is still at the apartments. I had forgotten all about it since I really hadn't needed it. I rode with mother and showed her how to get to the house. Once we left the parking lot and got onto the main road, I noticed mother stealing glances at me. "Mother, I know this must be somewhat of a shock to you, or did Beth tell you about all of this?" "Beth didn't say a thing about this, and she should have. You know you're not supposed to keep secrets from your mother. But I do understand loyalty between sisters. I think you look lovely, by the way." "You're not surprised to see your son dressed as a woman?" "Well, yes and no. I always felt dresses would be a bigger part of your life sooner or later. I just didn't know when, or how. Honestly, I'm surprised it took this long." "How did you know?" "As much as you used to dress up with Beth, it was a logical progression." "You knew about me dressing with Beth? Why didn't you ever say anything?" "I didn't want to influence you. This was something that you had to decide on your own. A sister's influence certainly has an effect on a young impressionable boy, but a mother's influence can make a boy do things he wouldn't do even with his sister. I didn't want to push you into it, or destroy your enthusiasm by making you stop. I wanted nature to take its' course and guide you. So have you made a choice? Is this permanent?" "I don't know yet. I'm still trying to figure out what I want to do. Oh, turn here. This is Sabrina's place. We can talk more after we get your stuff inside." We set mother up in the bedroom next to Sabrina's room, which on hindsight may not have been the best move. Sabrina and I would have to keep the noise down now that we had company. I showed mother around the house and set about making us some tea. Gwen came into the kitchen to see what we were doing. Mother picked her up and said, "This must be the evil arsonist." "Yes, that's Gwen" "She does kind of resemble that cat owned by the bad guy in that James Bond movie. So, where do you sleep?" Good ol' mom. Right to the point. "Sabrina and I sleep together in her room." "I thought as much. She seems like a very sweet girl. How serious are you two?" "I think I love her, mother. And, I think she loves me. But not for what I wear, or what I have between my legs. It doesn't matter to her. She cares for me as a person. The person that I am inside. We think sooo much alike. Kind of like Beth and I, but still different. We have a connection that's hard to explain. And when she's close to me, I get light headed. And when she touches me, I melt." "Ohh! You've got it bad, girl. I was the same way with your father, so I know what you mean. And how's the sex?" "MOTHER!" "Ah, don't 'mother' me. I just want to know if I should expect a new grandbaby anytime soon. It would be nice." "We haven't even talked about marriage yet, not to mention kids." "That would be nice, too, you know." "What?" "A wedding. I would so love to go wedding dress shopping with you." "Mother, I told you, I'm still trying to decide if this is what I want. I'm just not sure." "No, I have a feeling that you've already made up your mind. You just haven't acknowledged it to yourself, yet. I can tell you are having a great deal of fun with this and you seem very comfortable. You're natural as a woman. You have a feminine grace." I blushed at her words. "Thanks, mother. I am having some wonderful experiences that I never thought that I would have. And, it's all coming at me so fast that it is almost overwhelming. Oh! You'll love this. Sabrina and I went to lunch with two cute firemen. And when Sabrina and I went to the restroom, there were two girls that came in talking about the guys we were with, and it pissed me off, ..." "Don't say 'pissed off', dear. A lady doesn't talk that way." "Sorry, mother, but they were talking about getting some of 'that' for dessert. I don't know why it upset me but I let the women have it. I told them that those guys they were talking about were our boyfriends and they would have to find their desserts some other place. It was so funny." "Oh, that is precious. I wish I had been there. So, cute firemen, boyfriends? Is there something else I should know about?" "Oh, no! The guys! I completely forgot. Sabrina and I have dates tomorrow night." "You mean you and Sabrina are going out together with men as your dates? How did that happen?" "Mother, it's not what you think. Let me start at the beginning, ..." A couple of hours later and Mother and I were still talking. Just a very wonderful chat. I had never been this close to my mother my entire life. I really am a very lucky girl. Sabrina arrived home and we went to a nice Sea Food restaurant. While I was eating my shrimp I told Sabrina that I had forgotten about our dates with Zack and John. Sabrina said, "I figured you would. I didn't forget. Gail, can you stay the weekend with us? If you wouldn't mind us going out on our dates tomorrow night I'll make it up to you on Sunday. In fact, I have a couple of surprises for us tomorrow and Sunday." "My curiosity is peeked. Count me in. I could use some "me" time tomorrow while you two are out." Mother replied. My curiosity was also peeked, "What kind of surprises?" Sabrina just cocked her head to the side, gave me a funny look and asked, "Now, what is the definition of surprise?" "Oh, ok! You're no fun." "I doubt you'll be saying that Sunday afternoon." We finished a great meal then headed back to the house. Mother was a little tired from her drive up so we called it an early night and went to bed. Sabrina and I were feeling frisky but held it in check because of Mother. Even though I'm a grown man, ..., woman, ..., person, ..., there's still something about not wanting to make love when your mother is right next door. I'm not a prude, really, I'm not. But, there are still some things that mother and I haven't broached yet. ***** I could tell that it was morning from the sunlight spilling through the curtain, right in my face, of course. The clock said 9am but I wasn't ready to surrender my pillow, just yet. I turned my back to the sun- drenched window and pulled the covers up over my head. I reached for Sabrina, but she was already up. I was just on the edge of conscientiousness and sleep when in a matter of seconds, I was startled wide awake. "GERONIMO!" "NO, BETH!" I yelled. Beth came running into the room, flew through the air and landed in the middle of the bed so hard that I was almost knocked onto the floor. Then, with the quickness of Bruce Lee, she attacked me both through and under the covers, tickling me until I lost all control of my breathing. I never was a morning person and this had been a favorite game that Beth and I shared since we were little kids. Sometimes I was the attacker, but mostly Beth attacked me. And we always had to have the traditional 'Geronimo' shout. It just wasn't fair unless you gave that split second of warning. I was squealing like an eleven year old girl on a roller coaster. It's a good thing Sabrina doesn't have close neighbors. "What are you doing, still in bed on a beautiful Saturday morning, sis? Get your butt out of bed, sleepy-head. Times a wastin', Babygirl." Beth finally let up enough that I could catch my breath. I sat up in bed still amazed that my sister had surprised me like this. I started to cry and just hugged Beth as tight as I could. After a long hug I looked over and saw Sabrina and Mother standing in the doorway, laughing hysterically. And Mother had a camera taking pictures of the whole thing. Great! First thing in the morning, haven't even gotten out of bed yet, no make-up. I must look like crap! Gota get that camera later. "Beth, what are you doing here?" Beth feigned being hurt, "Oh, I get up at 6am, drive 150 miles to see my sister and that's the welcome I get?" "Come on, you know what I mean." "Blame it on Sabrina. It was her idea. When Mom came in yesterday, Sabrina got my number off your personnel file and called me to see if we could make it a foursome for the weekend. Well, except for your hot date tonight. Mom and I might just go out trolling while you two are on your dates." "Ah, don't forget about that rock on your finger, dear. You're a married woman" "I can look, can't I?" I got off the bed and went to Sabrina, "You did surprise me. What a wonderful thing to do. Thank you." I wrapped my arms around Sabrina and gave her a long kiss. Beth spoke up, "Ahem, get a room, you two." I replied, "We have a room, and you're in it." Sabrina told me, "Hold that thought, sweetie. Coffee's on, girls, and breakfast will be ready shortly." I put my robe on, Sabrina and Mother were still in their night clothes, too. "Beth, did you bring Liz?" "No, sis. This weekend is just for grown ups. Providing we all decide to act our age. Thomas agreed it would be good for us to have this weekend, so he's keeping Liz.. He said to tell you he's sorry about the fire and if you want to sue anybody, he's your man." "Oh, yeah, the only one I can sue is Gwen, and I can see that headline. 'Law Suit Settled For Hairballs'. Thanks anyway." We ate a good breakfast and Gwen was the happy beneficiary of a few uneaten eggs and sausages. Sabrina suggested that we dress casual. The other girls all wore jeans and sweaters or blouses. I, on the other hand, wore a skirt. I hadn't wanted pants at all when Sabrina and I had shopped. I was a newborn girl. Why would I want pants? Now, though, I was beginning to rethink that 'No Pants' clause in my self-imposed Girl Contract. Maybe there was a place for them in my blossoming wardrobe after all. I have to admit, I have admired the way a tight pair of jeans can hug and show off a well shaped female butt. I did, however, conform to the denim theme of the day by choosing a cute little denim skirt, paired with a button up peach colored gauze blouse with a tie back at the peplum waist and low heeled sandals. We all piled into Sabrina's car and she drove us to a small strip mall near downtown and directed us to the Fabulous Finishes Salon. Inside Sabrina introduced us to Stacy, the owner of the Salon, saying that Stacy was one of our clients. When I was introduced, Stacy came out from behind the counter and gave me a hug saying, "Oh, you poor dear. Sabrina told me about the fire. How awful!" Then addressing all of us she added, "Ladies, make use of any and all of our services. Everything is on me. Just don't tell my accountant. She may not approve of me giving favors to my friends. But, this is my Salon and I can do what I want." Then she turned back to Sabrina and gave her a wink. Stacy turned back to me, "You're right Sabrina, Kelly is very pretty. We can do great things with her. We'll take you first dear, since you will take the longest. Sabrina had some very specific suggestions for you. Nothing too dramatic, though." With that Stacy took my hand and gently guided me past other ladies in various stages of becoming more gorgeous. This was the first time that I had ventured into a Salon, one of the last bastions of feminine mystic. I had seen over the years that sometimes an ordinary, frumpy looking housewife type person could walk into one of these places, and a few short hours later emerge looking like a starlet. I never understood how that was possible, or thought about what all had to transpire for such an exhilarating metamorphosis to take place. The sights, sounds and mostly the smells were both intoxicating and assaulting. I felt a little light headed and my heart was pounding but I was determined to be the proverbial sponge, soaking up as much of this femininity as I could, and enjoy myself in the process. Stacy showed me to a changing room in the back and told me to strip down to my panties and bra and put on the pink satin robe she handed me. When I had changed I opened the door to find Stacy waiting for me. She took my hand once again and asked, "Ready, dear?" I nodded my agreement and we were off again. We entered another room and Stacy closed the door behind us. The room resembled a doctor's office more than a Salon, with an examination table in the center of the room. Stacy patted the table and said, "Loosen your robe and sit up here." I did as asked and Stacy slipped the robe down over my shoulders exposing my bra. She gently undid my bra and slid it off me. I instinctively tried to cover my breasts with my hands. Her voice was soothing. "Don't be shy. I see girls every day. Even girls like you. Lay back. We need to remove these forms so your skin can breathe for a while." Stacy worked with a solution that smelled like fingernail polish remover, and slowly but surely she was able to remove my breast forms. When she was done she handed me a pair of foam inserts and told me to put my bra back on and to use the inserts for now. With things properly adjusted and my robe back on we went back out front to a wash station and Stacy began to wash my hair. I noticed that Beth and Mother were being worked on by other stylists. Sabrina was still waiting and watching me intently, smiling all the while. A young girl, I would guess about my age, came to us and addressed Stacy, "Stacy, I'm free now. Is this Kelly?" Stacy replied, "Yes, and she's ready when you are. Kelly, this is Annie. She will be working on your nails." "Hi, Kelly. Nice to meet you." She gave me the once over and added. "You look familiar." I thought 'Oh, God! She knows me.' Then Annie said, "Oh, wow! You're that girl whose apartment burned down a while back. I saw your picture from the night of the fire. It was in the paper the next day with the article. No offense, but you looked like you had been put through the ringer. I'm glad you're ok." Picture ... paper?! I hadn't noticed any reporters that night, but then again, I had been a little pre-occupied. "Yes, it was an awful night. I bet we did look pretty bad. Sabrina and I fought the flames ourselves for a while. We were probably a little scorched." Annie said, "I'll get my equipment and we'll talk some more while I work on your nails." Annie left us for the moment. I was thankful she didn't know me from some place other than the fire. I looked at Stacy and asked, "Does she ...?" Stacy said, "Relax. I'm the only one here that knows." That certainly helped to ease my mind. Annie returned with a portable nail station and settled in filing my nails. "That was such a cute top you were wearing when you came in, where did you get it?" "It's one that Sabrina, my boss, bought me after the fire. It's from Neiman Marcus." "I wish my boss would buy me something from Neiman Marcus," Annie said, giving Stacy wry smile and a look out of the corner of her eye. Stacy smiled and said, "Your boss is right here listening. You haven't had a fire. And it doesn't count if you go home and intentionally burn all your ugly clothes." While Annie worked on my nails Stacy continued with my hair. She was wrapping small sections of my hair on rods. I had seen this a few times from the outside of a salon looking in but here I was up close and personal. I don't know why, but for some reason I felt very comfortable sitting there, even in just my panties, bra, and a thin satin robe, and casually talking with the girls about everyday things we all discuss, work, shopping, fashion, men. I was so relaxed that time seemed to go by very quickly. Before I knew it they were finished with me. I was the proud owner of half inch nail tips finished in French tip fashion, matching toes, real diamond stud earrings in my newly pierced ears, compliments of Mother, movie star make-up, and my usually straight mousy blond hair was now a beautiful honey blond with lighter blond highlights with a wavy body and cute bangs. "Just one more thing and you'll be ready for your date tonight." Taking me by the hand once more Stacy led me back to the clinically laid out room and I lay down on the table and opened my robe again thinking I knew what was coming. But, instead of Stacy producing my old, cheap excuses for breast forms, she showed me a set of amazingly real looking breast forms complete with areolas and nipples. I said, "My word! What poor woman did you steal those from?" Stacy laughed. As she fitted me with the new breast forms she explained, "These are the latest and very best prosthetics on the market today. With the special make-up included, the seams will be blended so well nobody will be able to see them, even with an up close and personal inspection." Stacy gave me a wicked smile as she emphasized the words 'up close and personal'. "They're a gift from Sabrina. You can go back to the dressing room and put your clothes back on. We'll see you out front when you're ready." I went back to the room that my clothes were in and closing the door behind me I let my robe and bra slip to the floor. I stared at the reflection in the mirror, knowing full well that it was me, but at the same time trying to study and memorize the details of every curve and feature of a beautiful woman that I was just meeting for the first time. I touched and caressed my new breasts, and I swear I could actually feel my nipples tingle as my fingers glided over them. Light flashed from my earlobes like fire. The makeup was flawless, even better than Sabrina had done. My hair was so bouncy and bright. My new french tipped nails so brilliantly shiny were set off against the white of my skin. The taste of my lipstick and the smell of the makeup and perfume. All of my senses were in overdrive and I felt intoxicated by life. I didn't want to move because I was afraid that I would never look or feel this good again. I don't know how long I was there, sometimes staring, sometimes with my eyes closed just feeling. Stacy broke my self admiration stupor with a knock on the door. "Hey, you ok in there?" "Um, yeah, I'll be right out. Sorry." With the new hair style, makeup, and new breast, I was feeling good, and, ..., a little devilish. I slipped my bra into my purse and finished dressing. As I looked in the mirror you could faintly see my nipples through my blouse. I smiled, took a deep breath and walked out, jiggling as I went. Sabrina, Beth, and Mom were all waiting for me and smiling until I got closer. Then, I could see on Mom's face that she could see my new assets. She went ballistic. "Young lady, if you think you're going anywhere like that, you've got another think coming. I will not have a daughter of mine running around dressed like a hussy. You go back in there and get dressed properly. I'm still your mother and I can still tan your hide." Sabrina and Beth stared wide eyed with that look that said, 'I'm glad it's you and not me'. Some of the older ladies in the salon actually applauded Mother. The younger one's seemed to be sympathetic to me as I made my way back to the dressing room with my face beet red. I quickly dressed 'properly' and went back out front. All the employees and clients watched me as I walked through the shop. Then it happened. The employees and clients began applauding me. But, I knew for the first time in my 'femme' life people weren't staring because anybody suspected that I might be a man. Right then I was the most beautiful woman in the world and I felt like it, too. Mother said, "Much better, dear, thank you." "Sorry, Mother, I got carried away." She just smiled and said, "Uh, huh." I walked up to Sabrina and although I wanted to do more, I gave her a quick kiss on the lips and a big hug. She looked stunning after her turn in the stylist's chair. "Thank you for everything. Remind me to thank you properly at home later." I told Sabrina. Sabrina said, "Oh, don't worry. I won't forget to remind you." Then Mom and Beth joined in and kept going on about how great I looked. Mom and Beth also looked great, better than I had seen either of them look in years. "I love the earrings, mother. Thank you, so much." Mother said, "You're very welcome, dear. I love you." "I love you, too." Then we hugged. I turned and hugged Stacy and said, "Thank you so much. If I come back sometime next week can you show me how you worked your magic?" Stacy replied, "Well, I'll show you some makeup tricks, but that's all. You have to leave that gorgeous hair to my hands. Besides, if I showed you everything, you wouldn't have an excuse to come back and see me." "It's a deal. My hair is yours. But, I won't need an excuse to come back to see you. I have a feeling we're going to be good friends." We hugged again and we all said our goodbyes. I never realized how much hugging women do. Must be around the top of the list just after shopping and making love, I mused. As we left the shop I said, "Sabrina, there's a police supply store over on Jefferson. That should probably be our next stop." Sabrina asked, "Why would we go there?" I said, "Well, as hot as the four of us look right now, we may need some pepper spray to keep the guys off of us." Everybody laughed and Mom surprised us by saying, "Now, why in the world would we want to do that." We all laughed again. We all piled into Sabrina's car again and headed to Neiman Marcus, The same store that Sabrina had tried to buy out for me the day after the fire. Yes, they had had time to restock, although I'm sure it probably took them the whole next day. When Sabrina and I had been there after the fire we hadn't been looking for formal gowns. I never would have thought at the time that I would have had the opportunity to wear one some place. Now we were on a mission. Four women with a single thought. Find that perfect gown that makes us look like fairy tale princesses. Well, I guess Mom and Beth weren't really looking for themselves, but they sure got into the spirit of things helping Sabrina and I look. We had each tried on several gowns when I heard Mom call. "Kelly, look at this gown. Try this on. I think it would look darling on you." Simple words. And yet, words I had wanted to hear my whole life. The wave of satisfaction that swept over me was indescribable. I had been living as a woman for less than two weeks, my mother had only known about my female life for one day. But, she was treating me like I had always been her daughter. I was proudly displaying the diamond studs in my newly pierced ears that Mother bought me and now she had picked out a dress she wanted me to try on. Emotions flooded through my veins and I began to cry. Mother seemed to know the reason for the outburst and held me close as we sat on the bench outside the dressing rooms. "Oh, it's ok sweetheart. I know this must be overwhelming for you. We'll make it work. And, if you decide this is what you want, then we can have many more fun mother daughter times as often as you like." "Mother, did you ever wish I was a girl?" "Oh, Kelly no! I've loved every minute of watching you grow up. We have some wonderful memories that I wouldn't trade for the world. Memories that we probably wouldn't have if you had been born a girl. Remember the time that you brought your pet frog Herman to the Christmas dinner table and hid him under your cousin Connie's napkin. She knocked the mash potatoes on the floor trying to get away, and we had to move her to a different seat because she was so afraid of getting warts. I thought I was going to die laughing." "Wow! I had forgotten about that. You didn't seem to think it was very funny at the time." "I thought it was hysterical. I just couldn't tell you at the time. Your Aunt was upset enough as it was. And what about the time you were six and you painted racing stripes on my car with my nail polish because you wanted your friends to think you had a cool mother?" "Oh, ...yeah, sorry about that. I guess I was a handful, wasn't I?" "You had your moments. But, all those experiences made you unique and helped to mold you into a wonderful, caring man, who is now becoming a wonderful caring woman right before my very eyes. And, I love the fact that you've been able to be both of those people and the same person all at the same time. I've cherished the time that we had with you as my son, and I can't wait for all the wonderful times that we'll have with you as my daughter." Clean up in 'Ladies Better Dresses', Gail Hart just turned on the 'Water Works'. Sabrina and Beth had come out of the dressing room in time to hear Mom's last comments and realized that my tears were tears of joy. Beth handed me a tissue. "Babygirl, you're going to mess up all of Stacy's work and I don't think she'll be happy to have to redo it. You better get happy or do I have to give you a 'Geronimo' right here in the middle of the store?" "You wouldn't dare!" I replied. Beth raised an eyebrow, smiled and simply said, "Try me!" We both burst out laughing. One of the sales lady's came over asking if everything was alright, and Sabrina, Beth and Mom turned and looked at me. I answered the sales lady's question by smiling and saying, "Oh, yes, I don't know how it could get any better." I showed Sabrina the dress Mom had picked out for me and went to try it on. Mom has always been very fashionable and elegant and her pick for me was the same. She had found an emerald green halter gown with rhinestone accents. It was quite striking with deep cleavage and a daring back. I was a little surprised that Mom would pick something like that for me. It was definitely sexy but covered just enough that I wouldn't look like a tramp. Of course I bought it. Sabrina found a wonderful white gown with a choker style halter neck that really set off her exotic looks and showed curves that even I didn't know she had. Wow! Beth ended up finding a knee length dress and Mom bought a tailored suit. I even broke down and bought a pair of jeans. Tight and low slung, I had to admit that for pants, they did make my butt look good. I wouldn't wear them tonight, but soon. ** We took our purchases and headed back to the house to get ready for our dates. Both Sabrina and I chose casual skirt blouse combinations. I wanted to look nice for John but at the same time I didn't want to encourage him. I didn't want him to get the wrong idea about me and think I was really interested in him. John and Zack arrived right on time, both looking, ..., well, hot! Zack wore a tight gray turtle neck that show just about every one of his muscles. John was casual chic, with a red pullover shirt and a black leather sport jacket. Mom and Beth hovered around the living room trying to get glances at our dates but we ushered them out to the car without introductions. I mean really, we weren't fifteen any more. The guys escorted us to the car. Zack was driving and he opened the passenger door for Sabrina as John did the same for me. I was only trying to be nice as I slid in to the center of the back seat so that John could slide in as well and not have to go all the way around to the other side. When John got in I realized that put me a lot closer to John than I had wanted at the time. John closed the door and I started to slide further across the seat to put some room between us, but he grabbed my hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it. "You look lovely, tonight." "Thank you, John. I like your jacket. You look good in leather." "Thanks, Zack thinks so, too." Ah, move in another direction, Kelly. "So, did you have to work today?" "Nah, today started our days off this week. With this new schedule we're on every other week we get four days off in a row. In three weeks Zack and I are planning a white water rafting trip. You and Sabrina should go with us. It's going to Rock." "I don't know, that doesn't sound like much fun to me, getting almost drowned in an icy cold river. What else do you guys do?" "We like to go to the beach, we surf a little bit." "I love the beach. Maybe you and Zack could teach Sabrina and I how to surf." "Could be a plan. Sabrina, have you ever surfed?" "No, but, I've always wanted to try", Sabrina replied. "What do you say, Zack? The ladies would like to learn to surf. Think we can teach them?" "No problem, ladies. Just set a date and bring your suit, ..., or not! We know of a nice little clothing optional beach." Sabrina punched Zack in the arm, and it was almost like he felt it. She smiled and said, "So, this is how it's going to be! We're going to have to watch these two, Kelly!" We went to a little sports bar for some burgers. It was a little on the loud side with the occasional cheer when the local favorite team made a good play. It also gave the guys the excuse to move a little closer to us so we didn't have to shout to be heard. I found the evening quite interesting. John was so obvious in his attempts to get closer to me at every opportunity. His hand lingering a bit longer than necessary on mine when passing the salt at dinner. Steering us into the middle of the crowd as we stood waiting for the movie to let us inside, so we had to be virtually in each other's pocket. Pushing a stray strand of hair away from my face. Holding my hand as we maneuvered through the crowd 'so we don't get separated from each other', he said. Putting his arm around me in the movie when I happened to mention I was a little chilly. Was I that blatant when I was a guy? Ohhh! That sounded so past tense, didn't it? I didn't even realize that I had leaned into John and put my head on his shoulder while watching the movie, until Sabrina pointed it out to me later. I really don't know how she had the time to be watching John and I. She and Zack seemed to hit it off quite well. When I would occasionally glance over at Sabrina and Zack, I felt a swell of jealousy. I so wanted to be the one holding Sabrina. But, then, John would squeeze my hand, or plant a single tender kiss on my neck, and I was overwhelmingly content. Before I knew it, the lights had come on in the theater and people were getting up to leave. Our two supposed couples, or was it supposed, left the theater arms tightly wrapped around each other. We stopped at a little night club for a drink and settled into a booth. There was live music, a quartet, playing mostly easy listening, and sounded pretty good. I was caught off guard as John's hand found my knee. Well, I knew it was going to happen. That's what I would have done. I just didn't expect it quite so soon after sitting down. It wasn't so bad. At least I knew where his hand was and I wouldn't be getting any surprises. I allowed him his slight encroachment. After the second drink his hand began to move ever so slightly, caressing the inside of my leg. Sabrina told me later that she was getting worried. She knew something was happening. She said I closed my eyes, my breathing increased and I sort of went limp. She said I do the same thing when she touches me. Damn this! What is going on? I am not easy! Really, I'm not! Fortunately, I came to my senses when John's hand started to move further up my leg. It took all my concentration to slap his hand and move it to his own leg. I wasn't paying much attention to the band that was playing. I mean it was good music, but I guess I had zoned out there for a while. Apparently John heard something that he liked because he was up in a shot and pulling me to the dance floor. The oaf didn't even bother to ask me. When we got to the middle of the floor I realized that the band was playing a slow song. As John took me in his arms he explained. "You're probably too young to remember this song. It's a love song by the Righteous Brother's called 'Unchained Melody', and it's one of my all time favorites. Every time I hear it I just want to hold the beautiful person that I'm with. That would be you, my beautiful lady." How could I be mad at him? We began to move to the music and noticed Zack and Sabrina join us on the dance floor. As we danced John's strong arms moved from around my waist to one on my ass and one caressing my back and shoulders. I felt so wonderful in his arms and found myself wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him into me. John moved my hair to the side and began to assault my neck and shoulders with tiny little kisses. My breathing became labored and I was lost. The next thing I knew, we were locked in a passionate kiss, our tongues dancing as much as our bodies. Realization hit and I pulled away, chastising him. "Don't do that without asking first!" John looked surprised and said, "Kelly, you kissed me!" "I ..., I ... did? Oh, god! Look. Just shut up and dance." The next two songs were a little tentative. By the third song we had loosened up again. My head lay on his shoulder. I listened to the music and found myself humming to the ones I knew. A small shiver ran through me as John's fingers teased my ass. As our bodies moved against each other I realized that John was sporting a raging hard-on. Inwardly, I smiled at myself, thinking that I was sexy enough to turn on this beautiful man. Somewhere in this haze I heard the question. "May I kiss you, my beautiful lady?" And I heard the answer, "Oh, yes, John." We kissed, and kissed. It was a ballet of lips and tongues. And even though I realized exactly what was happening, I could not bring myself to pull away from this handsome man. Our reverie was broken when we accidentally bumped into another couple on the dance floor. Then Sabrina and Zack danced by us with smiles and raised eyebrows. With my red face lighting the way like Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, we walked back to our table with our arms around each other. We sat in silence for several moments just holding hands. Well, we were silent on the outside. On the inside I was having a heated conversation with a mad man. ME! 'What the hell do you think you're doing? You can't do this.' 'Why not? We're consenting adults. And he is very handsome.' 'But, he thinks you're a woman! It's wrong.' 'Don't be a hypocrite. Here you are, a man pretending to be a woman, wearing a dress, and being accepted. And you can't accept two men kissing.' 'I'm not a hypocrite. Two guys kissing doesn't bother me, ..., as long as I'm not one of them.' 'We're just two friends enjoying each others company.' 'Friends don't deceive each other.' Even though I was arguing with myself, I knew this was an argument I could never win. It was then that I made the decision. "John, I have something to tell you. I haven't exactly been honest with you." I spoke mostly looking at my hands in my lap, but glancing up once to see a small grin on John's face. "You're not going to tell me you're really an alien, are you? Because, I have this rule about dating girls from other planets." "I'm not an alien, but I'm not exactly what I appear to be either. John, I'm not a woman, I'm a man." John's grin didn't change but, his eyes squinted a bit, questioning what I was saying. "I didn't mean to deceive you. Things kind of got out of hand. Sabrina said I should tell you, and she was right. You're a nice guy and you deserve to know the truth." John's eyes began searching our booth, then the room. But, the grin was still there. "John, what are you doing? I'm trying to talk to you. What are you looking for?" "The camera. This has got to be a set up. Did Zack put you up to this?" "John, I'm serious, damn it. I was born a boy. If you don't believe me you can ask Sabrina." "Oh, so Sabrina's in on this joke, too? Look Kelly, I've been around. I actually know some crossdressers and T-girls, and you're nothing like them. Maybe if you were a little more masculine I might buy it, but, I'm not buying it. All I see is woman." Then John lost his smile. "Oh, I think I see what's going on here. If you didn't want to be with me all you had to do was say so. You didn't have to make up this lame story." Well, I may be blonde, but I do like to be taken seriously. He pissed me off. How could I make a believer out of him? In the darkness of the booth I reached under my skirt and pulled my panties down and freed my cock. I stared coldly into his eyes, my nostrils flaring. I grabbed his hand and pulled it under my skirt to my waiting cock and watched John's reaction. "HOLY SHIT!" Everybody in the bar stopped what they were doing and turned to look in our direction. I was praying that the booth was dark enough that they couldn't see what was going on because John had not recoiled. In fact he had tenderly grasped my manhood and was gently stroking it. I pushed John's hand away and straightened my panties and skirt. Sabrina and Zack came to the table and asked if everything was ok. I slid out of the booth on the other side and stood up. "John seems to think I'm a joke. It's time to go home," and I headed for the door with Sabrina close behind me. I heard Zack ask John, "What the hell did you do?" The guys hastily left money for our bill and met us at the car. Sabrina and I sat in the back and she held me all the way home as a tear rolled down my cheek. Not a word was spoken until I started to get out of the car at the house. "Kelly, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to upset you," John said. I didn't look back. I guess Sabrina stayed for a minute to say good night to the guys, and probably try to find out what happened. As I burst through the front door I saw Mom and Beth in the living room but said nothing as I went straight to my room. They both realized that something was wrong and Mom started to follow me. Beth called her back. I lay on our bed crying and trying to make sense of what just happened. I could hear Sabrina talking to Beth and Mom but I couldn't hear what they were saying. After about ten minutes I heard a soft knock at the door. I didn't answer. Then the door opened slowly. "Hey, baby girl. Can I come in?" It was Beth. I still didn't answer but I sat up in the bed. Beth came over and sat next to me on the bed. "I made you some hot chocolate." "Beth, I'm not a little girl anymore, I'm a grown woman, and hot chocolate can't fix everything!" "What did you just say?" I wiped my eyes with a tissue. I was confused. "What? Hot chocolate can't fix everything?" "No, the other part." "I'm not a kid anymore." "That's not what you said. You said that you weren't a little girl anymore, you were a grown woman." "...no ..., no I didn't," now even more confused. "Yes you did, Babygirl." "Well, hell! Why wouldn't I start to think like a woman? I haven't even seen any of my men's clothes in so long. I mean ..., what difference does it make anyway? It's only words!" "It doesn't make any difference to me, but it's not just words and I think you know that. Do you want your old men's clothes back?" "...no, ...I don't think I would miss them if I never saw them again." "And how have you felt emotionally since the fire and all this new Kelly started?" "Well, I guess the best way to describe it is, ..., comfortable. You know how I used to always be uptight and jittery? That's not me anymore. I'm more relaxed, more calm. Things just don't seem to bother me like they used to. Even tonight, I had some butterflies before the date, but a couple of months ago I would have totally freaked out even thinking about going out with a guy on a date." "Ok, let's talk about that. Sabrina told us some of what happened. What was it that John did that made you so mad?" "Well, I was trying to have this serious conversation with him. I was trying to be honest and tell him the truth about me. He thought I was joking and thought it was funny." "He thought it was funny before or after he knew the truth?" "Before." "So, at least part of the problem was that he didn't take you seriously when he thought you were a woman?" "Yes." "Honey, that's just part of life as a woman. That's reality. There are some men that will always think they're better than us. We have to constantly prove ourselves worthy of being taken seriously. Maybe John is one of those men." "But, it's not fair! We're, ..., I mean women are just as smart as they are." "I know it's not fair. But, that's just the way it is, and apparently that's just something that you're going to have to get used to. So, I take it that another problem was that John didn't believe you when you told him you were a man?" "Yes, he thought I was playing some huge joke on him." "Sweetie, why would he think you were a man? Just look at yourself, you're beautiful. He thought you were a real woman. How is that a bad thing? Take it as the compliment that it is. He was around you all night and not once did he ever suspect that you were anything except a charming, beautiful lady. Isn't that what you want?" "..., yeah, ..., I guess I owe him an apology, huh?" "Yeah think?" "But, how is he going to feel about me now that he knows the truth?" "I think he'll be ok with it. Mom said he was gay, right ...?" "Bisexual, actually." "Why wouldn't he like you, you have everything he likes?" "Well, not everything." "Well, don't assume anything. Talk to him, I'll bet it can be worked out." "Ok, I'll call him tomorrow and apologize." "Not tomorrow. Wait until Monday. You don't want him to think you're too anxious." "Ok. Thank you, Beth. You always know what to say to make me feel better." We embraced and held each other tightly for some time. Without breaking the hug I spoke again. "Sis, can I ask you one more favor?" "Just name it, Babygirl." "Would you reheat my hot chocolate for me?" We both started laughing. "Sure. 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during the story disrupts the flow me: jason b im 22 years old, 6 ft tall, muddy brown hair, average build not too skinny or fat. i would describe my looks as average and i dress in jeans and a bright coloured polo shirt marie h she is 20 years old, i would guess she is 5'8, she has hazel colour eyes and dusty blonde shoulder length hair and she has the most inoscent face, you look at here and you would bet your right arm that she has done nothing wrong ever. now to the...

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Rescue

Becca lay on her side in front of the fireplace. He lay right behind her, caressing her hip, moving his chest into her back. They were both naked with the only light from the room being the flames from the flickering fire. He reached around and caressed her full breast, teasing her nipple gently between his fingers. She smiled and sighed contentedly, knowing that he wanted her. This day had taken so many turns. Becca thought about how the day began. This morning, she was sitting in a writer’s...

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Rescued

August 1968 The old man sat in his chair watching the evening news. For the last several days, there was a minor story on a large hurricane, named Doria, traveling up the middle of the Atlantic. Since it was not predicted to make landfall, the news channels were not making their typical dire warnings of “the apocalypse is upon us“. Tonight, however, appeared to be different. They were reporting that a smaller cruise line had offered the services of one of its older ships for a humanitarian...

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Rescued

It was Thursday afternoon. Melissa was home alone, as she always was at 3:22 p.m. on a school day. Both her mom and dad worked and never arrived home earlier than 5:45 p.m., and then always her mom. Mr. Kendall usually hit the front door somewhere between 6:30 and 7 p.m. He had a long commute. Melissa was busily texting away on her new iPhone 6, a birthday present only three days old, grinning widely at the bang she'd just put on a fellow student at Martin Luther King High School. Melissa and...

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Rescuer

After crossing the border Manuel was more careful to stay out of the sight of everyone. The land was dry and barren with few shade trees but there was a lot of scrub brush giving him plenty of places to hide. The trip from Magdalena was easy since he was able to ride most of the way, but now he was just walking north, needing to survive on almost nothing until he reached some type of large town or city. He carried a bag with some clothing, a few pieces of bread and two bottles of water. There...

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The FreshmanChapter 38 Epilogue

Cassie Schmidt never returned to the United States. In fact, for the rest of her life, she never left the Republic of Danubia. It was in the Danubian Republic where she would build her life, raise her family, and over time repair the damage to her soul. Cassie spent her first year in Danube City living with her brother in Spokesman Alexi Havlakt's house. She learned Danubian as she struggled to finish her education and get her diploma. She went to a Danubian high school, because there was...

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Should not complain

Last night I had an awesome orgasm considering I’ve not had one in years.   George and I have been married for 7 years but the last couple of years sex has been boring.  It was like my husband was doing an obligatory twice a month routine.  Rub, kiss, get in, cum and sleep.  I just lay there with my arms over my head.  I’ve asked him: ‘Honey did you forget something?’ Trying to remind him that I have needs but he just snores.  Yesterday morning I told him off, I told him that I have needs and...

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SPENDING TIME ON MY OWN

Walking out of my office, I noticed the cold air hit my face as I crossed the road to get into my car. I was feeling really happy and in a playful mood as I put my laptop and bag onto the passenger seat and so turned on. I knew my partner would still be at work, so I was looking forward to going home and having some time to myself. As I was driving home, I really felt like pulling my car over and reaching one hand up my skirt, feeling the tops of my black stockings and feeling my black...

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Anglophile Me

Copyright© 1995 -- All rights reserved I was twenty-two or twenty-three. I'm not really sure if I had yet had my birthday that year, but I know I had been in France less than a full year. The French people I had met, had displayed their legendary, insufferable, snobbishness, and as an American Soldier on their soil, I had met more than a tourist's share of snubs. This was so common, that we soldiers had been encouraged to NOT wear our uniforms, off duty. I was anticipating my first leave,...

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SyntheticChapter 19

An hour later, Sawyer was at the desk, engrossed by the terminal. Renee sat with her back against the couch's armrest, one eye on the boy, and the other on the book that rested upon the table. She wanted it. -but she knew if she dared open the thing, she'd be caught more deeply than the figure to her right. Anyone would be able to sneak up on her ... as Claude had demonstrated often enough. Moreover, showing the slightest bit of interest might make them think she enjoyed it. It'd give...

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Abigails cheating story 3

Abigail was screaming her lungs out, she was lay down on her front on Jessica's bed, holding onto the golden toned thighs of the white queen in front of her, kissing and licking her pretty pink pussy that was already dripping with cum and not all of it Jess's. The gorgeous blonde lay on her back moaning, one hand playing with her own perky, big tits and the other pulling hard on Abi's dark hair. Abi wasn't screaming at that though, big strong dark hands were holding her hips, throwing her back...

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Captivity

Ariel knew he’d been watching her; he had to have been, all the way from the garage on that stretch of country road when she’d turned off the main motorway in search of a full tank. It had been her own fault not filling up at the start of her journey but she was impatient and hadn’t wanted to queue. She was almost half way back to college when the car started to protest, the needle showing her petrol tank was almost empty. The cop on the motorbike had pulled her over as soon as she hit seventy...

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Sin BravelyChapter 17

He rapped lightly on the door of the apartment and being expected as he was, Wolfgang was greeted warmly. Angela Schmidt, or simply Geli as she preferred, was very attractive and she knew it. The forty-four year old woman held the edge of her door with her left hand high. Her right hand rested on her hip as she offered the man a petulant smile. "You're late," she said. "I was thinking of going out." "I was delayed," Wolfgang shrugged, removing his hand from behind his back. "It's...

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Str8 Scally Seeks GBF

As I turned the shower off, the first sound I heard was the sound of my friend, Jessie, laughing. The kind of cackling laughter that you just know is going to end badly for someone. In this instance I had a sinking feeling that it was going to be me. I dried myself and got dressed – boxers, socks, jeans, t-shirt – brushed my teeth and my hair, sprayed a little aftershave and walked through my apartment until I got to my lounge where Jessie was sat – sprawled – on the sofa, a copy of the local...

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Like Mother Like Son 1

A special thanks to Victor G who co-wrote 'A Mother's Love' at Sapphire's site. Vic has a litterary way of making a boy look as if he walked out of the pages of a fashion magazine. He's a fantastic solo writer and I'm thrilled to have the opportunity to write this story with him. Now for a little info about the story. Darren Peterman is a 16 year old high school football player who is at odds with his feminine side. As the title suggests, Darren's mother is his role model. This...

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Arlene and JeffChapter 114

Phillip and Dessie Albright (Selina's parents) returning from skiing, were invited into Helen's school while class was in session. "We would like to talk with you in private, if we may," Phillip said. Later, when their conference was over, Helen smiled at them, "Our new classrooms were completed yesterday, but we're going to wait until the weekend to begin moving everything. Would you like to see them, now that they are completed?" Phillip and Dessie exchanged glances, then he...

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Island MineChapter 10

Freehold The Truong brothers helped their mother down the airplane's stairs, followed closely by Arman's wife Rava. The family gathered at the foot of the stairs, waiting for Waylon. The new arrivals looked around at the different buildings. The combination field tower and reception building wasn't very elaborate. It was about the size of a modest house and the 'tower' portion was only two stories tall. They could see the large hangars at the other end of the airfield, but little else...

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Sins from my Stepmother Book 1 Ch 67

VII lay there on top of Mom for a few minutes.  We were silent aside from the noise of our ragged breathing.  Finally, I pulled myself up on one elbow and looked down at her.  “Told you, it’d be worth it,” I said, a drop of perspiration rolling down my forehead and falling to her throat.“Christ, Teddy, I think I just came twice.  We need to talk about what you’ve been getting up to at college.”I smiled and rolled off, leaning down to pick up one of the discarded towels from the floor.  Then I...

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Nirvana on FireChapter 8

Mandy was sitting in the living room on the sofa watching some old movie when Traci finally returned. Traci was still all smiles and bubbly. Mandy had changed into her nightie and a robe. "Boy, you sure left in a hurry, Mandy," Traci said. "Jonny was really disappointed." "I'm sorry, Traci. But it was all just too much." "What? Peter?" "Well, that too. Jonny sure looks a lot like Peter would have. But it is more than that. Its really complicated, Traci. I need more time to sort...

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Adore Me

Men like me don't get together with women like Aster very often. And that's because on paper it's all wrong. I was twenty years older than her. She was black and I was white. She was gorgeous and I was… well, I had done all right with women over the years but I had never considered myself to be handsome. Now that the age battle was getting the better of me, I was looking at a different area of the spectrum as regards women.I was thinking about grandmas. While young men wanted MILFs who had a...

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ManuelFerrara Jane Wilde Gapes For Manuel

In this scene from “Dirty Talk 8”, Jane Wilde proves that you can fit a whole lot of nasty in one tiny package. Miss Wilde begins with some steamy tease, flossing her hairy pussy with her undies. She turns around, revealing an already in use butt plug that she pushes out with massive lube to follow. The filthy fem then goes to Manuel’s nether regions and tickles his fancy. Manuel has Jane get on his main vein, then fucks her pussy and shifts to her eager asshole. Wilde...

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A Boy and His Mom Part 1

A Boy and His Mom PT 1It had been a hard work out for Lily. By the time she came up out of the basement, she was a wet mess, in more ways than one! She was 39 with a better body than she had had at 22 when she met her husband and father of their teenage son. Tim looked a lot like her husband. They both had that dark brown wavy hair, broad build and eyes that seemed to see everything and miss nothing. She smiled at that thought as she looked down at her shirt that now clung to her chest like a...

1 year ago
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Potty

"Please hurry," Winnie begged, "I can't hold it much longer!!!" Janet gunned the big Ford as she peeled around the corner on her way to Winnie's apartment building and laughingly said, "Don't you dare go in my car I just had the seats cleaned!!!" "Oh, shut up, Jan" Winnie moaned, "and hurry!!!" "Do you want me to stop right here," Janet asked sweetly, "you can go behind those bushes over by that house!?!" "Very funny, smarty pants," Winnie retorted, "I think I can hold it another minute!!!"...

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Erotic SnippetsChapter 5

Rubbing my eyes, I crawled back into bed beside my husband. The night was still very hot, and even with the windows open all the way and little clothing we were still almost feverishly hot under the covers. I touched my breast through my top lightly; although I’d cleaned up afterwards, my milk was still coming a little bit. My husband rolled towards me. He too was drifting in and out of sleep due to the heat and our infant son, but he didn’t seem to mind overmuch. Clumsy with sleep, and...

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Thats What Best Friends Are For Chapter 2

“You only gave me two plates, Jess.” The nap had been all too short, and now I stood in the middle of the kitchen, still naked on my best friend’s insistence, plates in hands and feeling increasingly awkward. “I know, just put them next to the stove and set the rest out on the far ends of the table.” With a shrug I did, set out the silverware and fetched two glasses from the cupboard, filling them with sparkling water and putting them next to the silverware. My stomach was grumbling, my last...

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Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 26 Si Vis Pacem Nolite Exacerbare Carstairs

It was about ten minutes to showtime. I’d be at the mosque in three minutes or so, although K-T would drop me off at the mall entrance and then proceed to another destination. We were making good time, because although some traffic kept moving, many cars just pulled to the side of the road wherever there was space near a mosque. Sometimes cars were abandoned in the middle of the road, blocking each other in. The police never made a fuss: after all, everyone was supposed to be praying. Men...

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Nude Beach Experience Part 1

My husband has wanted to go to the local nude beach ever since he found out where it was. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not a prude but didn’t feel the need to have complete strangers looking at me completely naked while at the beach. Knowing he really wanted to check it out I agreed to go but told him that I may not take off my bikini but did decide to purchase a skimpy string bikini and surprise him. No reason that I can’t at least look really sexy anyway. I’m 40, 5’6”, 125lbs, 36C, long red hair,...

Quickie Sex
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Dickgirls of Faeruhn 02 Jade at Rest

"Based on the 'Dickgirls of Faeruhn' series, by lightswitch." Jade whimpered softly as Healer Dusty adjusted the weights cords and pulleys attached to her ankles. "Why now, of all times?" the lovely Golden complained. "It just isn't fair!" "Hush now, child. The older Faeruhnite smiled. "Some would say life isn't fair, my dear Jade." The Golden Healer made a final adjustment and rose to her full five foot two inches of supple slender height. "Just be grateful that a member of...

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Ready for the Storm

The storm was gathering pace. My window panorama showed the trees thrashing about, trying to cling on to the steep cliffs that dropped sharply to the ocean. The cliff-top house creaked and shuddered around me in the gale, 400 feet above a small bay that was being relentlessly pounded by wave after wave of angry, dark-grey water. Just yesterday, I had picked my way carefully down the cliff trail and stood on the tiny beach, looking out at the calm waters of the Pacific, waiting for the sun to...

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A Date with Fate Jessies Girl

SS26: ‘A Date With Fate (Jessie’s Girl)’ *** This is SS #26, entitled ‘A Date With Fate (Jessie’s Girl).’ This is part one of a two-part sequel to my story ‘Step-Mommie Dearest.’ This is the non-erotic portion, setting up the forthcoming actual erotic portion (which will be SS #27, called ‘And The Truth Shall Set You Free’), and so I’m tempted right now to quip, ‘Don’t even read this, just go ahead and start one-bombing it.’ But, I shan’t. *** August 19th, 2:12 p.m. Jessie was...

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The Guy with the Reptilian Eyes

‘Fuck!’ Jess cried. She regretted telling him ‘fast and hard.’ Trying to be a smart ass. She hadn’t meant this rough. Face down, on her knees, clutching a handful of sheet, her other hand braced against the headboard to keep her head from banging it again, she knew now it was a mistake. What was she thinking, challenging this guy with those reptile eyes? She hoped he was a fast cummer. She met him a week ago. A skinny guy with gray eyes and curly hair as black as his leather jacket who came...

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Seducing Nick Ch 02

Nick and Delia slept most of the night in each other’s embrace. At some time during the night, he moved off her, lying beside her instead. The two remained wrapped in each other’s arms when she awoke. A warm smile crossed her lips as she looked at him, the room was still bathed in the soft candle light. She moved slightly, watching him roll over onto his back. Her eyes were greeted with the glorious view of his naked flesh. She ran her fingertips lightly down the center of his chest as she...

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SS NerdChapter 26

(Author's Note: There are a few instances within this story where technology has not reached the extent of imagination. Some areas have been developed and tested while others are still in our future.) It had been decided to have Carl build stocks for the weapons before we took them out for test firing. Sandy and I made up the last six to give us a total of sixteen. Carl was able to build stocks for all fifteen of our anticipated rifles that were not bulky or looked like something from Star...

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Second ChanceChapter 11

After Tara used the bathroom and snuck back into bed, cuddling with me as she drifted back to sleep I got to think about my dream. Maybe the universe was locked in some kind of struggle with another entity, seeking to destroy its way to power. If so, then it was possible that I was caught in the middle, being used as some kind of counterweight to the wrongs the other side was committing. The whole thing sounded like a cheap science fiction movie, but the facts were so out there I doubted how...

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7 days in heaven

so it was a family get together which meant 7 day long fun . From arrangement to management ..an awesome atmosphere of work and fun combined. A marriage ceremony comes with a added bonus … lots of girls to flirt with , and they don’t even seem to mind . I was having a great time and taking extra care of the girls . My efforts didn’t go in vain and soon they became comfortable and friendly with me. But even with all those girls around...

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Something Strange In Iowa Part Three

Ellie jumped off his lap and fumbled through her clothes on the table. She found her jacket and slipped it on. While she was doing that, Cain watched her pretty bottom and back, the thin waist between the two, and her long, lean legs below. She was sixteen years old and had taken dance classes for a fair number of those years. Living two thousand miles away from each other, Cain and his wife had never been to see her young cousin dance, but they had seen video on Facebook. Cain had found her to...

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School Uniform

I didn’t think any more escapades could befall me and my neighbour from across the hall. I had gone 10 days now without locking myself out, or flooding my kitchen. I finish work early on a Friday and came home about one, had a refreshing cuppa and then jumped in the shower. I had got the weekend to myself and thought about what I might do as I worked the knobs. I was still not used to the controls, normally either getting scolded or freezing half to death. Eventually I managed to get a pleasant...

Straight Sex
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Vickies Decent

All my life I’d been in a fundamental Christian environment, my home, school, college, and even Grad school, now with my Masters in Business Accounting and Management I know I’m more than ready to face the outside world, even with all its temptations and pitfalls, because I have a firm foundation in my faith and I know nothing can cause me to slid into sin…or so I believed. A management search company found me the perfect position, office manager trainee for Ralston and Assoc. CPA. A very...

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Cheating Wife and Employee Part II

It had been a month since I spent the night with my supervisor, Lindsey and it had driven me crazy seeing her every day and knowing that I could not fuck her again. It had been the perfect moment when we did it the first time. Her husband was gone all weekend and her kids were staying with their grandparents. Her house was empty and we were able to fuck, sleep, wake and fuck some more. Now, I desperately wanted to do it again but I knew that I couldn’t. Her family was always home and I didn’t...

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PLAYTIME PART XV POSTEXERCISE

Eating fries and chili at Wendy’s, Mary met John for lunch. Not surprisingly, he’d ordered the same -- increasingly on the same page. “Such a treat, dear,” said Mary, “to meet you for lunch…” “Well, you know, we’ve done so many different things lately. I thought maybe I’d take the initiative for once….” “What do you have in mind, you sexy man?” said Mary with an devilish glint and hoping for the best. “Are you wearing any panties under that pretty dress?” “No.” “See that guy...

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A Saturday of Cheerleader Pleasure Ch 10

“Hi, sweetie,” Becca said, as I opened the front door and stepped into the house. “How did your day go?” “Pretty good,” I replied, as I set two large brown bags down on the floor. “Work was uneventful for the most part, and, for my line of work, uneventful is always a good thing.” “Good to hear,” she replied. “That means I can make your day even better.” At that moment, Becca walked over to me. She wrapped her hands around my neck, pushed her tongue into my mouth, and began...

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ExtramaritalPleasure at the Spa

Jayne and I continued our affair every morning after her husband, Robert, left for work. We also explored our shared interests, tried some new techniques and grew closer as the week progressed. I was becoming more fond of her, and not just sexually. She is a kind, loving woman who truly enjoys life and has a positive personality. She is the kind of woman that could attract any man, and I was certainly more than attracted to her. She makes me laugh, is very intelligent and, most importantly,...

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Mile High Slut

Shelly clicked her ruby red heels through the International Terminal, her tight pinstripe mini skirt accentuating a firm, rounded ass. The blue, curve-hugging cashmere sweater with plunging neckline displayed her ample assets. Meticulously manicured nails were lacquered in red, and her honey blonde hair curled over straight shoulders. Rounded, innocent looking eyes looked out of a beautiful face. The thin, black, leather choker with the gleaming silver wings was slightly out of character. She...

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Seducing Father8217s Friend 8211 Part 2

Hello Everybody, I am Sameer back with the second part of the story sex with father’s friend. You can read the first part here – () Thank you to each and every user who have read this story and given your feedback via email. As I mentioned in my previous sex story that how my father’s friend cummed in my hand while was traveling with him along with my dad in his bike, now the story continues. This all happened while I was going in a marriage with my dad and Manish uncle (my father’s friend...

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Free Universal Carnal KnowledgeChapter 12 bloody selfish

When I got back to my office I buzzed Fran and asked her to come and see me. She arrived promptly and shut the door. "I know what this is about," she said as she took a chair, "and you can save your breath. I've made up my mind, James, and nothing you could say will change it." Then she looked more closely at my face and her manner softened abruptly. "James, you poor darling, you look so upset. What's the matter?" "Fran," I said, too apprehensive and ashamed to look her in the eye...

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GeniusChapter 3 Battle

The leader of the riders, Lord Hubert, directed three of his men to attack me while he directed the others to carry on after Brenda. The leader of the three gave a wicked smile as he approached, and as I stood waiting a thought came to me. "Immobilie!" I said and stood back as their horses fell to the ground, their legs bound by padded rope throwing the men on the ground. One man was stuck underneath his horse and was screaming out because his leg was broken, but the two others got to...

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Creative Teaching Methods

Summary: My first day of creative writing class would change my life in ways I would never have believed. ~ ~ ~In the Fall of 1983 I was beginning the first semester of my senior year of uni. With most of my core classes long since completed I ticked off electives towards the 136 hours I needed to graduate the following May. While flipping through the course catalog, I noticed that Creative Writing 1 was not only 3 credit hours, but could also count towards my Humanities...

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Wife Fucks First Black Cock

It had been the very next day after my wife was fucked nine times by her first black cock within the span of two or two and a half hours. Here he was, calling the very next morning saying how her pussy was addicting and that he wanted to come over for some more of her delicious cunt. My wife looked over at me for approval, and of course, I didn't give her any indication of disapproval. Once again, the time was set for him so show up. This time, I wan't going to be at work. As the knock sounded...

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Nowhere Man Book OneChapter 54

The other women nodded their agreement, while Brando frowned at his friend. “John, you are talking about meeting with a distant civilization somewhere across the sea, when we are a long walk from the nearest shore and have no means of being able to speak to these unknown people. What if they are as keen to grab more territory as the invader army? Why are you living in a world of your own invention, in that curious mind which you have? Why not be happy with the world we have here? We are...

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Ana describes me her double teamed

I returned home early evening and found my sexy wife getting ready to leave. So I asked her where we were going, but Anita laughed, saying she had a date with a well hung black man…I insisted, asking who was the lucky bastard.Ana said that I had not met him before; he was a new fuck buddie.She added that she had met Paul when her Black Master had introduced him to her. Ana had been to Jerome’s place for a quick and she found her Black Master and Paul were there watching some basketball game in...

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Heart BallPart 10

Steve skipped the committee meeting. His attendance had been well above average, and tonight was the night for shopping. He should buy Shannon something small, something she could smuggle into her house. Still, another thought had been tickling the back of his mind. He would look, at least, at the nighties. The store was warm after the street, and the women's section felt still hotter. He stood looking at a rack full of nighties without any idea what they would look like on Shannon. A lot...

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My Stepmother Ch4

  The next morning everyone got up early. My Dad got ready to go fishing. I was prepared for him to ask me to go, but he surprised me. Lin wanted to go down to the beach/swim area and he didn't want her to go alone. He asked me to go with her to keep her company, but also watch out for her. He packed a lunch and said he would see us tonight. It was barely light outside when he left. Lin and I had the whole day to ourselves. We took our time and packed up to make a day of it at the beach. Lin...

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Hot SisterInLaw Experiments Episode 1

Hi readers, I am a software engineer working in Chennai. I hope you like this experience I had with my sister-in-law. My brother’s marriage has always been a bit rocky, to say the least. Linda, my sister-in-law, was from the outskirts of a remote village. My brother was the world to her. She was very possessive and it always led to petty fights between them. My brother used to stay with me in Chennai and would visit her on the weekends. My brother would often call me up in the middle of the...

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Katlas Enslavement Ch 02

Laaous gazed down at the sleeping girl, smiling sadly. When he saw her on the slave block, he was transported back 40 years in his memories. He had seen another white female, and so transfixed by her beauty, he paid all his money to get her. He never regretted his decision, as they had fallen in love. Sadly she contracted a disease and died 5 years later. This girl reminder him so much of his old love he had to buy her, if only to keep from a cruel master. Bringing himself back to the present,...

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The Games Some People Play

As the speckled blue of the atmosphere sped past below her, Shannon Davis gazed in awe at the vastness outside out of the window. Despite the myriad of solar arrays that crisscrossed her view, she had never ceased to be amazed by the all-consuming, white dotted darkness that was outer space.It took the crackly metallic voice of Mission Control coming through the radio to break her out of her reverie. Shannon and her co-astronauts had finished their assigned work for the day and were waiting for...

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