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Late Bloomer By Teri Franken [email protected] Part 1 It was about 25 years into my marriage when I had an 'epiphany' and decided to just make a radical change. This was not a mid life crisis, although I was 44 years old, I decided it was time to act on my life long dream and fantasy. I did not tell my wife what my ultimate plans were, just that I wanted an amicable divorce which consisted of me giving her half of all of our assets, allowing her to keep the house which was paid for as well as her newer model vehicle. Our daughter was 23 years old and living in another State on her own, my wife had a large circle of friends and could easily get by on her own. Our sex life had gone down hill over the years and it almost seemed like a marriage of convenience. We both loved each other, but not in a sexual way. The divorce would allow both of us the freedom to start all over again. After the divorce, which turned out to be more nasty than amicable, but that is another story, I moved into a two bedroom condominium in downtown Chicago. I sold off my half interest in a graphic arts company and decided to start trying to live out my dream. I was financially set for life, but I needed to get started on my new way of living. I haven't shared the dream with you yet since most of you will not understand, but here goes. I want to meet a man who will treat me like a woman and I would like to be his housewife and cater to all of his needs from food, to clothing, getting pretty for him each night before dinner and being his sexy slut in the bedroom. I want to meet a special man who doesn't want me to be a total woman (i.e. sex change), or to even look like a beautiful woman, but he will be happy with me dressing, acting and trying to be a woman for him. In exchange for that, I will be loyal, faithful and sexually ready for him at all times. Is that too much to ask? So I placed a personal ad, looking for Mister Right and it read like this: Transgendered housewife available for a loving husband, I want to find the right man, treat him like a king and for him to treat me as a loving wife. I am versatile, but primarily a bottom, very oral and willing to do all housework, cleaning, cooking and wifely duties in the bedroom. The only thing I ask in return is respect, understanding and commitment. I'm not totally passable, am working on it, but will do my best to look as sexy as possible for my man at all times. Stats: 5'8, 150lbs (but dropping), 44 years old and am very serious about a long term relationship. Please call xxx.xxx.xxxx or e-mail me at [email protected], all serious responses will be answered within 24 hours of receipt. Hugs, Teri. I placed the ad in a local underground paper and also put it on line at a few alternative lifestyle web sites, figuring it would be at least a few days before I started to get responses. It did not take long for me to realize that I had made a huge mistake by putting my phone number in the ad. I began getting calls at all hours of the night, but there was no one there, only heavy breathing. After a couple of days I changed my ad so my number was no longer listed and checked my e-mail daily since that had become my primary source of contact. During the day I worked on keeping the condo clean, working out on my treadmill and working on my feminine comportment. I was in women's clothing, makeup and wig, or fixed my own hair, at all times and was very thrilled, but unfulfilled. I needed to share this with a man who would be non judgmental, just loving. I had also started taking a low dosage of female hormones hoping to start some natural development in my breasts and hips and to reduce my beard growth. It was too early to see any visible changes, but each time I took a pill, a shiver of delight passed through my body. I did not want to over do the hormones; I wanted my penis to continue to be a pleasure source for both myself and my partner well into the future. I checked my e-mail daily, but did not find any 'genuine' responses so I continued to prepare myself for my future role. My preparations included getting my nails done in a nice French manicure, my eyebrows thinned; ears pierced and laser facial hair removal sessions. Each night I would slip into a baby doll night gown, open a bottle of wine and read and respond to e-mails. After three weeks, my e-mail quality started to improve and I had a couple of potential men to meet and finally exchanged some phone numbers. One guy in particular was very interesting. His name was Tom and he treated me like any other woman, and I thought he might be nice to meet in person. I gave him my number and he promised to call me the following afternoon when he got out of work. The next day I got up with an extra bounce in my step and was excited that I was finally moving ahead with my fantasy life. I took a long shower, shaved my legs very close and patted myself down. My hair was not yet shoulder length, but it was long enough that I had gone to a stylist to get some pointers on how to best wear it, and I had gotten pretty good at it, if I do say so myself! I was considering extensions, but the stylist had done such a nice job, that I felt confident that as my hair continued to grow in, it would become even more feminine and cute. I applied some light makeup and dressed casually for the day. My outfit consisted of a knee length denim skirt and a blue satin blouse; of course I had to wear the daintiest lingerie to go underneath as well as 4" pumps on my feet! I puttered around the condo for most of the day, anxiously awaiting the call from Tom that I expected to receive at around 5 pm. Part 2 I was finishing my third glass of wine when the phone rang and I nervously held the phone before answering, I recognized the caller id from the number that Tom had given me the day before. I answered in my most soft feminine tone "hello this is Teri" and waited for a response. It was Tom and he had a sexy deep voice that made me go weak at my knees and we did some small talk for at least 10 minutes. It all felt so natural, we talked of our likes and dislikes, favorite colors, type of music, sports etc. I agreed to a dinner meeting the following night at a small caf? just down the street from my condo. The last thing that Tom asked before he hung up was what type of flowers I liked best. I told him that I had no specific preference but loved the color purple, and it was not necessary for him to bring anything to dinner. We both agreed to dress casually and to meet at 7 pm the following evening. We both thought that it was best to meet for the first time in a public place to make it more comfortable for each other. We said our goodbyes and both said how much we were looking forward to finally meeting. After I hung up, I sat down on the couch, took a deep breath and it finally hit me that I was going to meet my first man and I would be dressed as a woman. He was planning on treating me like any other woman he may meet for a date and even was thinking of bringing me flowers! I had never been the recipient of flowers; I had always been on the giving end! My cock was hard in my satin panties and was screaming for relief! Tom had described himself as being just over six foot tall, 180 pounds, brown hair that was streaked with gray and he had a goatee, which was something I really liked on a man. He was 55 years old, divorced for 10 years and was semi retired. He told me that he was average in the size of his cock and by average he was seven inches, which was a perfect size as far as I was concerned! He was into hugging, kissing and all things oral, he believed in an equal partnership in all things including sex. He considered himself versatile and enjoyed ass play as both an active and passive participant. He sounded like everything I was looking for in a partner, but the real test would be at our meeting. Would we click? Would he be happy with my appearance and personality? I was nervous, anxious and excited about the dinner for the next night, but my cock and ass pussy needed some immediate attention right now, so I refilled my wine glass, locked and bolted the front door and headed to the master bedroom for some personal time...... I loved my condo and the master bedroom was the main reason, well besides it's location in downtown Chicago! I had taken the liberty of decorating it with just the right amount of feminine touches, but not overwhelming so that my 'husband' would feel right at home too. The room had two large walk in closets that included dressers and floor length mirrors so the main room would not appear cluttered. My closet also had a vanity that held my jewelry, perfumes, cosmetics and hair accessories. A four poster king sized bed was the centerpiece of the main room, accompanied by nightstands on each side, stocked with toys, condoms, lube and some sexy videos and there was also a lounging chair with reading light near the slider to the balcony. The balcony was small, but it had enough room for me to place a reclining lounge chair so I could work on my tan lines whenever the mood hit me. On the wall by the foot of the bed was a plasma screen TV that was connected to the internet as well as a satellite dish and a DVR. The bathroom had dual vanities along with a whirlpool bathtub, big enough for two and also a separate shower. There were dimmer lights over the tub so the mood could be set for the amorous moments, which along with some candles and wine, a good time could be had by its users! I stepped into my closet to get undressed, removing my shoes, skirt, blouse just leaving on my panties and bra. I turned to look at myself in the floor length mirror, trying to see myself through the eyes of Tom, looking critically at myself. I was in good shape, my belly was flat, ass was tight and my facial features were fairly androgynous. I reached behind and unhooked my bra clasps and then watched in the mirror as my breasts came to view. I had spent a lot of money on the best prosthetics that matched my skin color and watched closely as they were freed from the cups of the satin under wire bra. I watched as 'my' breasts jiggled as they were freed and my cock became even stiffer in my panties as I stared at my reflection. I was pretty sure that Tom would like what I had to offer! I reached up to grab my favorite blue satin baby doll night gown, pulled it on and removed the panties I was wearing. I would have to wait to put on the matching panties until I was ready for sleep, which was not going to be for a while yet! I shut off the closet light and went back out to the bedroom. I opened the night stand and pulled out my favorite DVD, "Sissy Bride", and put it into the DVD player and pressed the play button. Then I pulled back the bed spread to reveal the baby blue satin sheets and slipped between them enjoying the feel of my nightgown sliding against the satin of the sheets. I reached over and pulled out my favorite dildo and some lube and laid back to enjoy the video. On the screen, a sissy bride was servicing her new husband and I began to slowly massage my throbbing cock as I watched. I could feel the pre cum forming on my cock as the sissy took a mouth load of cum and then rolled over, getting on all fours and asking her husband to take her cherry. I lubed up the dildo and began to slowly work it into my ass pussy with one hand while working the other up and down my own cock's shaft. I started to buck my hips in rhythm with the video, pushing the dildo in and out of my ass and soon was shooting a monster load while imagining that I was the sissy bride being deflowered on the video. I pulled the dildo from my ass and just lay there, basking in the moment and day dreaming about my date with Tom the following night. I shut off the DVD and went to clean my self and my toys up, take off my makeup and to get ready for bed. Once I was cleaned up, I put on the baby doll panties, and climbed back into bed and immediately went to sleep with a smile on my face, thinking about my date with Tom and what I would wear! Part 3 The sun shining through my sliding glass door brought me out of a deep, dream filled sleep. I smiled as I thought about my date later that night with Tom; I was nervous and excited at the same time. I went and turned on the coffee pot and then went and put on my work out clothes, shorts, sports bra and sneakers, then went into the spare bedroom and used the treadmill for a 45 minute workout. After I was done, I grabbed a cup of coffee and went out to the balcony to relax for a few minutes before getting ready for the day. It was a beautiful, mid west, late spring morning and according to the weather forecast, it was going to be a beautiful day and evening too! Perfect weather for what I hoped would be the perfect date later that evening. I drank my coffee and watched as some boats floated along the Chicago River and decided that I needed to do something special with my hair. I went back in and got on line and checked with the beauty salon that I frequented to see if Natalie had any openings to do my hair. I put myself in for a 2 o'clock hair appointment and decided to stop and have my nails filled prior to that. I took a nice hot shower and cleansed myself both in and out, which had become a regular part of my morning beauty routine. I did not bother washing my hair since Natalie would be doing that later in the afternoon, so I applied some light daytime makeup and combed my hair back to wear under a head pink headband. I touched up the makeup around the seams of my fake boobs and went back to my closet to choose my outfit for the day. Since it was so nice out, I decided on a blue denim skort, sandals and a pink pull over top that had a Chicago Cubs logo on the right breast. Underneath I wore a matching pink bra and panty set. I had taken to wearing panties that were snug in order to keep my cock from bulging and the skort was loose enough to hide any masculine bulges! I made myself a small salad for lunch and read the newspaper before I had to leave on my errands. Right at 1 o'clock I grabbed my pocketbook, put on my sunglasses and headed down on the elevator and out to get my nails done. I always enjoyed the feeling of the wind blowing against my shaved legs and living in Chicago gave me plenty of opportunity to have that feeling! I strolled casually along Michigan Avenue, doing a bit of window shopping as I headed towards the nail salon. Once I got to the salon I asked how long it would take for a pedicure and the woman assured me she could do my nail fill and pedicure in time for me to make my hair appointment. I sat down and she quickly started on my nails and we had a pleasant conversation, but I noticed that she had a confused look on her face. I smiled sweetly at her and confirmed her suspicion, that I was in fact a man! She turned bright red with embarrassment and told me that she was sorry for staring but she didn't get many men in her shop, at least not ones dressed like I was. I laughed and told her that if she did a nice job, I'd become a regular customer and she said she would like that very much. After my fingernails were done, she moved me to another area to work on my toes. I told her that a clear to light pink color was my preference. She was done with the works in 20 minutes and in that short period of time we had become friends. She told me that I was welcome anytime and she whispered that the only reason she knew I was a male was from my voice, but that I was very pretty and she gave me her card to call ahead in the future for any needs. Her name was Maria and I told her I went by Teri and that I would work on my voice to get it more feminine. I shook her hand lightly, paid, gave Maria a nice tip and went on my way to see Natalie the hairdresser. I wound up being 10 minutes early for the appointment with Natalie, so I sat in the waiting area and browsed through the latest issue of Cosmopolitan Magazine while I waited. I detected a few stares from some of the women in the shop, but whenever I made eye contact, I always had a big smile on my face, and that showed them that I did not care what they thought, just that I was happy being myself. "Teri! Don't you look nice, come on back here girlfriend and let's get caught up on the latest gossip" Natalie said as she grabbed my hand and brought me back to her booth. "Look at those nails, they are to die for, where did you get them done?" asked Natalie. I told her all about Maria and my adventures of earlier in the afternoon. "I have a date tonight and wanted to look extra special, so I thought you could do my hair up like you showed me last week? Nothing too dramatic, this is just a casual date, but I want to really wow him!" I said and I told her what I planned to wear and Natalie went to work. The whole time she was washing my hair, cutting, drying or combing, she never stopped talking or asking questions about Tom and I! I spent an hour with Natalie and when she was done with my hair, I was thrilled. It was a nice feminine bob with wisps of hair across my forehead and I could easily redo this style on my own each day until my hair grew out even longer. I gave her a big hug and she smiled and told me to not do anything she wouldn't do on a first date, which caused me to blush and laugh out loud. I stopped off a Victoria's Secret on the way back to the condo and bought a bra and panty set for my special evening. The sales woman was very helpful and non judgmental, she gave me a knowing wink when I told her what I wanted and what size I needed. I signed up for the VS credit card while I was there too. I used the name T. Franken which was unisex and there would be no problems with getting approvals. It felt sexy walking back along the main shopping street dressed as I was and carrying a pink VS bag too! It had been a special afternoon and I needed to get home to get ready for my date. It was already after 4 by the time I got home. I checked both my phone and e-mail for new messages and responded to a few e-mails from some new TG friends I had met on line over the past month. I had even told a couple of friends about my upcoming date and I received a couple of votes of confidence with message headers saying "Go for it Teri!" I took a deep breath, stood up from the PC and headed in to get ready for the evening. Part 4 I took a quick shower, making sure that I kept my hair dry, those shower caps look funny, but they really do the trick! I touched up my legs while I showered, I did not want any stubble to show. After I dried off I went back to my closet and put on my new panty and bra purchase from VS, the bra was a black under wire with sexy satin and lace trim, the panty was a g-string with the same satin and lace plus cute little bows at each hip. I decided that since this was a 'casual' dinner that I would wear my favorite denim skirt and to top it off with a black satin blouse that had puffy sleeves and a fitted waist. I decided against wearing a half slip since the skirt was of a heavy enough denim material that I did not have to worry about my modesty. I put on a pair of low heeled black sandals that accented my outfit, but did not look overly dressy. I sat down at my vanity and re-applied my makeup, touched up my hair, then added some small silver hoop ear rings and a double strand silver chain around my neck. I checked the clock and saw that I had an extra half hour before I had to leave, so I went out and logged on to check my email. I checked my 'Teri' yahoo account and found nothing of interest, and then I checked my personal mail and found a note from my daughter Jennifer. She was just checking up on me and wanted to see how I was doing on my own. She hinted that she had a surprise for me and would get in contact with me over the weekend, which brought a huge smile to my face. I responded back saying I was anxious to hear her news and that I was doing fine and would be available all weekend and was looking forward to talking with her. After I logged off, I grabbed my purse, did one last mirror check and headed out the door with a tingling feeling of excitement building inside of me. I hailed a cab and gave him directions to the restaurant after I had settled in to the backseat. He looked back at me, smiled and commented on how nice I was dressed and then took off for the short drive from Michigan Avenue to Ontario Avenue. I noticed that the driver kept checking the rear view mirror, staring at me, so I asked if there was something wrong. "I apologize for staring," he said in broken English. "I was just admiring your ability to dress up and do as you please. I am a Trans person and have never had the guts to do what you are doing, in my country of India, this is not allowed. I admire you," he said with a sheepish grin. I blushed and thanked him for the nice words and offered encouragement that in America, we can do as we please and not have to worry about anyone but ourselves. As we pulled up to the restaurant, I paid him and told him I hoped to see him out some time, dressed up and having fun! As the cab pulled away, I turned and looked up at the sign above the door, "The Red Head Piano Bar and Grille" and smiled as I had been here many times before, but never dressed like I was, and never to meet a man for dinner, on my first blind date as Teri! The door to the restaurant was opened for me by a man who was holding a bouquet of purple mums, he was tall, brown hair, goatee and was wearing a huge smile...it was Tom! "Hi Teri, these are for you," he said as he presented the flowers to me while holding the door open for me to enter. "Tom, it is so nice to meet you and thank you for the flowers," I said as I reached out to shake his hand. He had a nice firm grip and a really nice smile. He said that our table was ready and escorted me by the arm to a booth that was near the fireplace, it felt very nice to have him escort me to the table and to help me to my seat before he sat down across from me. I put the flowers on the table and almost immediately a waitress showed up with a tall glass of water for me to put them in while we dined. I ordered a glass of white wine and Tom asked for a beer as we made small talk and started to get to know each other better. Throughout dinner Tom never took his eyes off of me, it was like I was the most important thing to him and I was the center of his attention. I felt like I was 16 years old again and giggled at his jokes and we shared our life stories with each other. After dinner, we moved over to the bar and had another drink while sitting on barstools beside the piano. I of course put my flowers right on the piano in front of us! Tom asked me if he could drive me home and I said that would be terrific. He told me to wait and he would get his car and come back out front and pick me up. I waited inside the door way and was pleasantly surprised when a black late model corvette pulled up and Tom jumped out to open the passenger door for me! I gave Tom my address and within a few minutes we were double parked in front of my condo. I turned towards him and said, "Tom, I had a wonderful time tonight, the dinner, the flowers and your company was all very special." He had a very serious look on his face and asked if he could see me again, as he had a great time also. "How about if I make you dinner on Saturday night?" I asked and watched as his eyes lit up. I took that as a yes and told him to come over at 7 and we could have some quiet time together and that my condo was on the 6th floor, number 604. He quickly agreed and then came around to open my door for the second time that evening. I jumped out, gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and ran to the curb. I watched as he waved and drove away and then 'floated' up to my condo with a huge smile on my face and stiffness in my panties. I noticed my answering machine was flashing and that I had two new messages, one from my daughter Jennifer and the other from my ex wife! Jennifer said she would call me on Friday and she had some exciting news for me. My wife had very little to say except that she had signed the final copy of the divorce papers and as far as she was concerned, I was no longer a part of her life. I choked back a tear, our marriage had gone sour many years before, but I still loved her and wished there was some way we could still be friends, but it would take time for her to get over the hurt she was feeling, and I respected that. I erased the messages and then poured myself a glass of wine and went to change into my nightgown and get ready for bed. I tried to put the thoughts of my now ex wife behind me and smiled as I thought about my future as a wife..... Part 5 I had a restless night filled with strange dreams, but I could only remember bits and pieces in the morning. I remembered that in one dream my wife came into my bedroom and found me on my knees giving Tom a blow job while I was dressed in a wedding gown, it was very strange. In another dream I was out at a restaurant with Tom and everyone was staring, pointing and laughing at me and I was wearing a dress from the 50's, without makeup and when I looked over at Tom, he was laughing right along with everyone else! When I finally got up in the morning I felt like I had no slept at all. I was glad it was only Friday and that Tom was not coming over until the next night, and I hoped that these nightmares would not be a common thing, my butt was dragging. Even though I was tired, I still kept to my normal routine, so I worked out for an hour on the treadmill and then decided that since it was a beautiful sunny day, to go ahead and lay in the sun for awhile on my balcony. After I showered and fixed my hair and makeup, I slipped on my two piece bikini and went out on the balcony. I really loved my swim suit, it was a shiny black material that looked like leather, and the top formed triangles over my breasts and tied in the back. The bottom was a string bikini that tied on the hips and I felt very sexy whenever I wore it. Now that the weather was getting warmer, I planned on doing this more often! I applied some lotion and put a towel on the chair and lay down. Apparently I was really tired because I must have dozed off when I was startled out of my sleep by the sound of the doorbell ringing. Before I even gave it a second thought, I ran to answer the door. I quickly pulled it open and realized that I was standing there in my bikini as I looked into the eyes of my daughter Jennifer! "Excuse me Miss; I may have the wrong apartment. I was trying to surprise my Dad and thought he lived in this one," Jennifer said as she looked closely at me, and then it dawned on her who I was! "Daddy?" she asked with a questioning look that was slowly turning into a smile. I just stood there with my mouth open, my face red, not knowing how to respond. I heard another voice coming from down the hall, "Jennifer is that the right apartment?" asked another female voice that was getting louder as she approached my front door. Jennifer turned from me to look at the other voice and said, "Amanda, I want you to meet my Dad, apparently he was just catching some sun and working on his tan" she said as she stepped aside and another young girl came into view with her hand extended. When Amanda turned to look at me, a big smile broke out on her face as she shook my hand. She never took her eyes off of me as she said, "Jennifer, I think your Dad may be more open to our news than we originally thought." "Well aren't you going to invite us in?" asked Jennifer and I nodded slightly and opened the door wider so they could come into my living room. Jennifer took control of the situation by first giving me a big hug and kiss on the cheek and then saying "maybe we could have something to drink and then sit down and share our news with each other? It appears as though you have some news to share too Daddy." I left Jennifer and Amanda in the living room and went to the kitchen, filled three glasses of wine and headed back to the living room. I gave each of them a glass, and then excused myself so I could go put on something more appropriate. "Amanda and I would like to take you out to lunch, why don't you get dressed and we can chat. Your place is beautiful Daddy," Jennifer said as I thanked her and headed to my bedroom to change my clothes. As I shut my bedroom door behind me, I could hear the giggles coming from the living room, apparently the girls were enjoying this predicament. I decided that this was my opportunity to come out to my daughter and to not keep any secrets from her. I was wondering how I would do this in the future, but now I had my chance to be open and honest with her, and I needed to take advantage of the situation. Since the girls were both dressed casually, wearing shorts and tee shirts, I decided that I would do the same. I changed out of my bathing suit and put on a VS bra and panty set in powder blue satin, pulled on a pair of loose fitting blue jean shorts and added a short sleeved powder blue tee shirt that had 'Chicago' across the boobs. I sat down at the vanity and fixed my makeup and hair, added some sterling silver hoop ear rings, my watch and then pulled on a pair of brown sandals. I stood up and looked at my reflection in the mirror; I liked what I saw but was nervous about what Jennifer and her friend would think. I grabbed my purse and headed back out to the living room to see the girls. As I turned the corner to the living room I was shocked to see that Jennifer and Amanda were sitting close to each other on the couch and kissing! Amanda was leaning back and Jennifer was the aggressor, her hands were under Amanda's tee shirt and she was fondling her breasts as they kissed. I made a coughing sound and Jennifer looked up at me with a big smile on her face. "Well Daddy, you can now see what my surprise is too. Amanda and I are lovers and plan on moving to Vermont in a few months, getting married and living our lives together. We wanted to surprise you, but it appears that you have an even bigger surprise!" I smiled, grabbed my wine glass and sat down in a chair across from them. "I guess I owe you an explanation," I said as I began to tell them what was going on in my new life. They both listened and were non judgmental and asked questions off and on. They commented on how happy they were that I was now living life the way I wanted to live and also complimented me on my appearance and my fashion sense. This was the first time that I was around other women while dressed as Teri in a social situation, and I loved it! "I can't call you Daddy anymore, so what do we call you now?" asked Jennifer. "I now go by Teri Franken, just a change from the original spelling. It makes things much easier for me and I don't have to worry about any legal issues. I don't plan on changing my sex, just living as a female and enjoying my life. I sign everything with either my first initial or use Teri, and there have been no problems." I had told them everything, from the hormones, beauty treatments, laser hair removal, thoughts of breast enhancement (I had to show them my prosthetics); except for the fact that I had met a man named Tom and that he was coming to dinner the next night. I figured we could cross that bridge after lunch and I needed to know what the girls plans were for the weekend. We decided to head out for lunch and to enjoy the afternoon together. "Amanda has been dying to try some Chicago deep dish pizza, is there a good pizza place near here?" Jennifer said as she took my hand and pulled me towards the door. I assured her that 'all' of the pizza places in Chicago were great as we got into the elevator and headed off for the afternoon. Part 6 We enjoyed a great afternoon out and about the city, deep dish pizza, window shopping and a Ferris wheel ride at Navy Pier! Jennifer and Amanda were living in Michigan, both working at a community college, but planned on moving to Vermont in a few months in order to establish residency. After they met residency requirements, they were going to get married and they asked if I would be the Maid of Honor, to which I quickly said yes, before I realized that maybe my ex-wife would take offense? "Honey, does your mother know about your plans? Shouldn't you be asking her this instead of me?" I asked nervously. Jennifer turned to me and I could see that she had a tear in her eyes. "Mom doesn't want to have anything to do with us; she has not spoken to me since I came out to her last month. She said that we were abnormal and that she would not condone this lifestyle!" I took her into my arms and hugged her as she wept openly. Amanda moved away and I could tell that she was overcome too. I assured Jennifer that I would be there for her and then held her at arms length and said, "if you guys are abnormal, what does that make me?" We both started to laugh hysterically and called Amanda over to join us for a group hug. "I think we should find the closest bar and have a toast to abnormality," said Amanda, and we all quickly agreed and we ducked into a corner pub down the street from my condo. "Daddy, I mean Teri, we need to head back home this afternoon, but I want to let you know that I am very proud of you and what you have become. I feel closer to you now than I ever have before. You are becoming an amazing woman and if there is anything that we can do to ease your transition we will be there for you. We are only two hours away in Michigan. We both hope that you will come to see us too," said Jennifer as Amanda nodded in agreement. I assured them that I would love to come up and visit them and would make a point of doing it over the next month, and I also filled them in on my date with Tom from the previous night, which brought shrieks of happiness from both of them! They pressed me for more information, and I told them about how we had met on line and then about our date. "The flowers on my dining room table were from Tom and he treated me like a queen, well I guess I am a queen in some ways, right?" I said as the giggles continued. "I invited him over for dinner tomorrow night at my place. I am a little nervous, I have never been with a man, but am excited about it." Jennifer said she wanted to hear all about the date and would call me on Sunday to check up on me. I walked the girls back to their car, gave them each a hug and congratulated them on their engagement and said "I can't wait to help pick out the wedding gowns and to get my maid of honor outfit!" They both laughed as they got into the car and pulled away with a wave and honk of the horn. On my way back home, I stopped at a magazine stand and picked up four different magazines for brides. I planned on being the best maid of honor ever! It was still early when I got home, so I spent some time deciding on what to make for dinner with Tom on Saturday night. I decided that I would do Italian and it would be linguini with white clam sauce, garlic bread and salad. I had everything that I needed for the meal, I would call and have a few things delivered the next day. I wanted to be sure and have some beer for Tom to drink, and some fresh greens for the salad. I wrote down what I needed and then placed the order on line for delivery the next morning. I checked my e-mail and found a cute note from Tom, thanking me for our first date and he was very excited about our second date on Saturday. I had a warm feeling in my stomach and felt a stirring in my panties just remembering last night. I knew in my heart that if Tom was ready to take the next step, so was I..........