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I, however, didn't find it nearly as amusing as Judy did.
"But for your first time totally dressed, you really do look good. I
honestly don't think anyone would know that you're not a woman. It's
amazing how feminine you really are. Not too many men could look this
good in a skirt. I think I am really going to enjoy this summer even
more since you look so darn realistic. It will be so nice having you
take care of everything in the house and all the time looking so sweet
and feminine. Who could ask for more?"
I could. That was for sure. The next few weeks were miserable. Judy had
me working from dawn to dusk. When I first arose I had to prepare
breakfast after taking my new vitamin pills that Judy brought home.
Lunch was usually served to her on the patio. Dinners were served on the
patio or in the dining room depending on the weather. In between meal
preparation, I was busy with the other housework. Dusting, vacuuming,
cleaning the bathrooms and kitchen, making the beds, doing the laundry
and also doing the yard work and the pool were all part of my day. Judy
enjoyed her days to the maximum. Having all her meals prepared, the
house cleaned daily, her laundry all done to her specifications while
she lounged by the pool or went out with her girlfriends. In between all
my chores, Judy continued to feminize me by training me in proper
posture, hair care, makeup techniques and the other feminine tricks of
the trade. She kept threatening to have her friends over one day so they
could see how domesticated and feminine I've become. I prayed she was
only teasing me. I would surely die if she ever did that to me.
To make matters even worse, Judy bought me a few negligees to wear to
bed and on some weekend mornings when I didn't have as many chores to
do. I thought I felt silly in a dress but wearing these frilly, sexy
things really made me feel strange. It was hard to feel manly in some
chiffon like nightie.
Late one morning, Judy told me to change out of my uniform into one of
the few day dresses that I owned. In addition to the dress, she selected
a pair of appropriate shoes and hosiery for me to wear as well. She also
made certain that my makeup was applied perfectly that day too. When I
was done dressing and fully made up, Judy commented on how nice I
looked.
"You'll certainly do very well on your debut today."
"Debut? What debut?"
"Oh, your shopping debut. I thought it was about time we got you out of
the house so you can handle a few more chores, like food shopping and
running some errands around town. But you will need a few new street
outfits that are more appropriate for those chores rather than wearing
your normal uniform. So, it's off to the mall for us gals today."
I was filled with fear and trepidation at the thought of going out in
public dressed as a woman. Despite dressing as a maid every day, I still
felt ill at ease with my comportment and general feminine appearance but
Judy was unfazed by my worries. She said I was going shopping with her
and that was that. She handed me a purse and said it was time to go so
I now found myself in the car as we headed towards one of the local
malls. Fifteen minutes later the car was parked and we were heading
towards the entrance. As we walked through the mall my fears began to
subside when I realized no one was really staring at me. It was in that
instance that I realized I could successfully impersonate a woman. Judy
shopped with a passion. In one store she selected three or four dresses,
three skirts and a few tops for me to try on along with a pair of
stretch Capri pants.
"Come on, let's see how these look on you."
"You mean you want me to try them on? I asked innocently.
"Of course you have to try them on."
"And where can I try them on?"
"Where else? In the ladies dressing room of course. Come on, its right
over here by the sales rack items."
"Judy, I can't go in there. Can't we just buy all of these and then I
can just try them on at home later?"
"No we can't. Women's clothes are not that easy. Sizes and cuts vary so
we need to be sure these fit you properly. Besides I can't wait to see
how a few of these look on you. So just be a good little girl and follow
me or I'll have to alert security that I've seen a man dressed as a
woman hanging out by the dressing room. And you wouldn't want to create
a big scene like that! So, let's go."
And off we went. We must have remained in the changing booth for over
thirty minutes. I felt so silly as I stripped down to my panties and bra
before trying on each of the outfits. Judy commented on each outfit
pointing out what looked good and what didn't. She had me look in the
mirror as she explained all of this to me.
"This one is a bit tight in the bosom. See how it pulls over here by
your armpits. That's not becoming. Patti, pay attention! It's important
you notice these things and remember what I'm telling you for the
future. Okay, this one fits you better. It's perfect up here and the cut
enhances your lack of hips. It's very becoming on you."
The next one Judy loved. "Oh, this is perfect. It looks like it was made
for you. It fits just right and the length shows off those sexy legs of
yours. We have to get this one for sure."
After I tried on all the selections, we settled on a few other choices
that Judy thought were best for my figure. That made me laugh. I found
the thought of me having a figure pretty funny.
After we paid for the items we were back in the center of the mall.
"Great. We got a few dresses so we can go home now." I said.
"Patti, don t be silly. We can't go home yet. We're just starting. We
have a lot more to do, starting right here. You have a lot to learn
about being a woman."
As she said that I noticed we were standing in front of Victoria's
Secret.
"Come on. Let's see what pretty things we can find in here. I'm sure we
can find some ways to unleash the hidden woman in you."
Within seconds I now found myself in the most feminine of places,
surrounded by all kinds of feminine lacy undergarments. Judy held up a
pair of very sheer, lacy thong panties.
"Patti, aren't these just divine. I bet they will be perfect for you. I
hope they have a matching bra. Can you bring this over to the sales girl
and ask her if they have a matching bra in size 36B?"
"Judy, please. That's so embarrassing," I begged.
"Patti, you need to get over this embarrassment. Now be a good little
girl and do as you are told or else."
I wasn't sure what the or else comment meant but I didn't want to find
out either. So, very gingerly I took hold of the panties and walked over
to the young sales girl standing by the counter.
"Can I help you with something, miss?"
Miss. She called me miss. Well that was a start. It was also the first
time anyone called me that and it boosted my confidence.
"Oh yes, I was wondering if these panties were part of a set. I'm
looking for a 36B bra that will match."
"I think you may be in luck. I'm pretty sure it does have a matching
bra. Let me check for you." She said as she walked to the other side of
the store.
"Yes, here they are. And we even have some other matching pieces.
There's a really nice garter belt and a coordinating camisole for a very
special look. They're all right here on this wall. If you need anything
else, let me know."
"Thank you." I said as I began to examine some of the pieces.
By now Judy made her way over to me and she was standing by my side.
"Now that wasn't so hard was it, Patti?"
"No, it wasn't as bad as I feared but it wasn't much fun either. She
called me Miss, too."
"Of course she called you miss. You're the picture of femininity. I
think we should buy you the garter belt and some sexy stockings. What do
you think, Patti? Don't you think you would look and feel even prettier
in this? Believe me, there is nothing better to bring out all those
feminine feelings than some sexy lingerie. Tell the sales girl you will
take the entire ensemble. I think you will look just precious in it,
don't you agree?"
"I'm not too sure. You really want me to buy all this? It's a lot of
money and when will I wear any of this."
"Oh, don't worry. I'm sure you will find some special occasions to wear
it. And don't worry about the money. I know you don t think you can
afford it based on your meager wages that you will earn now as a maid,
but don't fret. I'll let you use my charge card. But let's get you a few
more bras and panties before we go."
Finally, after we selected the remaining items and paid I was exhausted
both physically and emotionally. Since it was getting late, Judy
suggested we stop for a bite to eat in one of the places in the mall.
After a light dinner, we paid our bill and were heading towards the
ladies room when we heard someone calling out Judy's maiden name.
Judy turned towards the sound. "Tom Rizzo? Tom is that you?"
"None other. What a surprise seeing you after all these years. You look
great. You haven't changed at all."
"You haven't either. You still look like a kid."
"Oh Judy, forgive me. This is a friend of mine from work. Mike Harris.
Mike, this is an old high school classmate of mine, Judy Platt."
"Nice to meet you. But my name is now Johns. And this is my cousin,
Patti."
After a few minutes of chatting, Tom asked if we had time to join them
for a drink. She surprised me when she agreed.
"Sure, we'd love to just as soon as we freshen up in the ladies room.
We'll be right back."
As soon as we reached the ladies room, I asked Judy if she was crazy.
"I can't go back there and have a drink with those men. I feel like I'm
going to faint or something."
"Don't fret. I'm sure you won't faint." Judy calmly stated. "You'll do
just fine. Now just freshen your lipstick and come along. We don't' want
to keep the boys waiting too long, do we!"
At this point I knew complaining would have no effect on her decision so
five minutes later all four of us were sitting at a booth sipping on our
drinks. Fortunately, Tom and Judy dominated most of the conversation so
I was able to remain fairly quiet. When Tom asked Judy about her new
last name I was shocked by her response.
"Yes I was married but I'm currently separated from my husband of five
years. Actually since my separation Patti and I started rooming together
which is a much better arrangement."
"Sorry to hear about your separation. But I'm glad things are working
out with you two girls," Tom responded.
Judy continued talking.
"Yes. It's great. Patti is such a big help around the house with the
cooking and cleaning. She just loves to cook and clean. My husband on
the other hand would never lift a finger to help. He was so lazy when it
came to house things. And another big plus with Patti is that we both
adore shopping and hanging out together just like we were doing today.
You should see the sexy things Patti bought at Victoria's Secret."
"Judy!" I said as I could feel my face flush in embarrassment.
"Don't worry. I'm sure Tom and Mike aren't interested in seeing your
pretty unmentionables."
"Well, not in the bag." Mike said with a laugh as I blushed an even
darker shade of red at the thought of him seeing me in those skimpy
things.
"But the best part of living with Patti is that we can share our clothes
since we're the same size. I mean I could never borrow a blouse or a
pair of pantyhose from my husband, now could I?"
Tom smiled as he said, "He wouldn't be much of a husband if you could
borrow those things from him, now would he?"
Judy laughed.
"No I guess he wouldn't be much of a husband or much of a man either if
he was wearing women's clothing."
Turning directly towards me, Judy continued talking.
"Could you picture Pat parading around in a dress and pantyhose, Patti?"
Everyone laughed at her little joke but my laughter was forced. So now
not only was she talking about being separated, she was now making fun
of my plight. A plight she was directly responsible for in every way.
Judy knew I had no choice but to laugh along with her.
"Oh Judy, never. That would be hilarious for sure seeing him in a dress
especially with those hairy legs of his." I said as I crossed my silky
smooth legs under the table, reminding me that I was totally clean-
shaven.
Tom's interest in Judy seemed heightened as soon as she mentioned she
was separated. We had another round of drinks and Tom wouldn't let us go
until we all agreed to have dinner tomorrow evening.
Once again I was surprised when Judy said yes. After she agreed she gave
Tom our address and agreed that they would pick us up around 8pm the
following evening for dinner. I wasn't too happy about that deal but
there was nothing I could do or say to change the situation. When we
finally left them, I was just glad to have survived and still be in one
piece. But I was still annoyed with Judy and as soon as we were alone in
the parking lot, I turned to Judy.
"I don't believe you! Telling Tom you're separated from your husband and
then agreeing that we will all have dinner tomorrow night. Haven't you
forgotten that you're my wife?"
"Oh Patti. Shut up! Not too many people would take us for a married
couple. There aren't that many husbands and wives who go shopping
together both attired in summer dresses, pantyhose and heels. Besides,
you're not my husband any more. You are now my maid but I didn't want to
embarrass you any further by introducing you that way. But if you insist
that you're the husband we can march right back in there and tell Mike
and Tom the truth. I'm sure they will be very impressed with your
manliness. So, let's go." With that, she turned and started heading back
towards the entrance.
"Judy, please. Don't embarrass me any more than I am already! You know I
can't go in there and tell them the truth. I'd die if you introduced me
as your husband with me wearing these clothes, especially after I just
spent an hour with them being as feminine as I could."
"Don't I know it?" Just consider yourself lucky that I didn't tell them
who you really are. But now they think you're my beautiful cousin so
that's whom you will be tomorrow evening for our double date. But if you
insist you are my husband we can just call off the date tomorrow. The
choice is all yours, sweetie. So what do you want to? You want to go
back and tell them the truth or are we going out tomorrow with the guys.
It's up to you."
"Judy, I can't tell them the truth. I just can't."
"So you are agreeing that we can both go out with Mike and Tom tomorrow
night for our dinner date, right?"
"Yes, I agree. What choice do I have?" I said sealing my fate for the
next day. How the hell did I find myself in such a situation?
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