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Twin Switch Chapter 32 This is a work of fiction featuring female domination and mature subjects if such stories offend or you should not read do not do so. Explicit sex is depicted beginning with this chapter again you have been warned. This work is copy written by the author and permission for personal enjoyment downloads is authorized. Any other use of this material is strictly forbidden without my permission. I can be contacted at [email protected]. Twin Switch chapter 32 Chris stepped back into his bedroom his eyes slightly red rimmed from crying. It really disturbed him now when he had to look into the mirror. He managed to hold back the tears as the warm water from the shower bounced off his pert breasts but seeing them in the bathroom mirror brought out a few tears. Linda had given him nice firm B cup breast implants and he was not use to seeing or feeling them bouncing on his chest. The artificial ones he could almost accept as they could be removed but these new protuberances could not be removed. Unlike the inserts these actually had feeling and warmth. They were real and marked him permanently. Then there was the change made to his groin that he dared not yet examine too closely. He only did that once before, shortly after coming home from Linda's clinic and he cried for two days. At first he thought that she had castrated him but later was told she had only tucked everything neatly away back up into his body. The fact that he looked exactly like a girl down there did not ease with the knowledge that it was not real. As with the breast prosthesis, once he removed the artificial vagina the physical evidence that he was a man could easily be seen. That physical reminder was now gone and he shuttered every time he had to touch himself. Having to wipe after peeing still brought a flood of tears now that his fingers touched real flesh. Terri had told him that he would get use to it in time but he seriously doubted it. When he bitterly complained about what she had allowed Linda to do to him Terri had become furious. "Look you sniveling little bitch nothing has been done to you that can't be undone. The saline breast inserts can easily be drained and removed. That pathetic worm of yours can be loosed from its neat tuck. That is unless you continue to upset me and don't play your part to perfection. Get it through your thick skull that if you don't act like the dumb bimbo you look like, I will make all those adjustments permanent. Now stop that sniveling and get a grip on yourself. Once I am satisfied that you have learned your lessons and that your behavior is completely changed I just may allow you to return to your old self. You keep fighting me and don't do as you are told, then you just might find yourself fixed for good," Terri had screamed at him. Now he had to get ready for his very first date as Chrissie. He was not looking forward to it but there was absolutely no way for him to get out of it. Belinda and his girl friends had set it up with the approval of his step-mother. With her just finished screaming at him there was no way he was going to argue about going out on a date. As he made his way over to the bed where his clothing was laid out he hoped that the public concert they were going too would prevent his date from trying anything. Belinda had given him the dress and accessories to wear and they were more revealing than Chris liked. The under garments were even more feminine than Chris had wanted to wear but Terri insisted. He stepped into the pale yellow nylon high leg briefs with lace appliqu?s at the sides and settled them snugly over his hips. They were semi- transparent and you could easily see his delicate heart shaped pubic hairs through them. His trimmed pubis was another surprise Linda had for him when she had removed his artificial vagina and reconstructed his groin. Not only had she shaped it into a pretty heart but dyed it a bright pink. The yellow satin embroidered demi bra with a bright yellow floral ribbon and mesh trim design came next. As he adjusted the bra into place he blushed from the way it plumped up his breasts by at least a cup size and gave them a deep d?colletage. For this night Chris would much rather be wearing a plain white cotton bra that is if he owned one. He fastened an embroidered garter belt matching his bra around his waist and threaded the straps through his panties. The garter belt had a short semi- transparent nylon pleated skirt attached the just reached his crotch. When he asked Terri why a garter belt would have a skirt she just told him that it would be hot out and be happy that he wouldn't have to wear a half slip. A pair of sheer ecru stockings were slowly worked up his legs and the welts fastened to the garter tabs. Stepping into the white leather wedged sandals he walked over to his vanity and began applying his makeup. A slight foundation to even out his skin tone was fixed with a dusting of powder. Black liquid eyeliner framed both lids and a pink eye shadow blended into a paler pink shadow soon followed. An eyelash curler with black mascara was used to curl and lengthen his lashes and a black eye brow pencil highlighted his arched feminine brows. A quick dusting of pink blush to heighten his cheeks was applied with a camel hair brush. A dark pink lip liner outlined his lips making them fuller and using a small brush Chris painted a rich creamy hot pink color to his lips. Using a boar bristle brush Chris quickly had his freshly bleached platinum blond hair with its hot pink highlights brushed into a high pony tail. Using a bright yellow fluffy chiffon scrunchy he fastened his pony tail into place. Picking up an atomizer he spayed a sweet floral perfume behind his ears, between his breasts, on his wrists and finally behind each knee. Using his fingers he carefully spread out his bangs evenly across his face just touching his brows. Earlier that day when Chris was at Kim's salon getting his hair bleached and tinted he was given half inch acrylic nail extensions. Three coats of bright florescent pink polish had been applied along with small yellow daisy decals. The long nails made getting dressed and putting on makeup more difficult but they also made his hands look slender and delicate. The ultra feminine boy walked over to his closet door and retrieved the yellow baby doll styled mini dress. Being careful not to mess his hair or makeup he let the dress slide down over his body then zipped it up the back. With its full skirt the dress seemed to float about his body as he walked over to the full length mirror. If it weren't for the tightness of his bra around his chest Chris felt like he was still naked. It made him feel vulnerable and very feminine both feelings that he hated but he was trapped living his twin sister's life. Seeing his reflection in the full length mirror Chris forced himself not to cry as a shutter ran up his spine. The deep V front cut of the dress revealed way too much for his comfort. He thought that maybe he could use a safety pin to tighten it up flashed through his mind. Terri would certainly not approve of him doing that so reluctantly he let his hands drop to his sides. The reflection showed a very pretty and desirable young teenage girl an image that shouted 'sex kitten.' Slowly he made his way back over to the vanity and picked up the white clutch purse Belinda had loaned him and examined the contents. Every thing was there per Terri's demand, makeup, tissues, some folding money, and four condoms in different colors black, red, yellow and white. Again Chris shuttered as he snapped the clutch closed and turning left the room for Terri's inspection. Terri made him do a twirl when he entered her bedroom. She couldn't suppress the smile that came to her lips as she viewed the full skirt float away from his body and revealing beautifully curved legs. "Oh yes my darling Chrissie you are certainly going to have your hands full tonight with your date. I can't wait to hear all the juicy details of your romantic evening. If that Brandon James is as bad as I hear he is you will most definitely have some interesting tales to tell," Terri thought as Chris stood before her. "Well you look very beautiful tonight my dear as you should for a date with a handsome young man. I trust you will remember how to behave and show your new beau a good time. Have fun and enjoy your evening...and before I forget since this is the last concert of the summer you will not have a curfew. I want you to get the full experience of dating tonight and have told Belinda that you have no set time to be home. Remember that I want to hear all about your adventures first thing in the morning. Now I think a kiss to show your appreciation would be nice, don't you," Terri instructed. Chris reluctantly went over to his step-mother air kissed her cheek and a quick hug the way girls are expected to. Backing away he looked her in the eye and softly asked, "Mo...mother...please do I have to do this?" "Of course you do darling. How do you expect to learn to behave around others your age when you start school in a couple of weeks? Just remember our little birds and bees talk and no matter what you do I will always be behind you. That reminds me, you didn't forget your protection did you? You have them...good...Now make me proud and have fun," Terri replied with a smirk. Chris left the room clearly disappointed as his step-mother's comment about school indicated that he would have to be his sister even longer than he planned. He was also worried that having no curfew would lessen his changes of getting back home early. He had been planning on using a curfew to get home by ten at the latest. With Belinda knowing that was not the case he was going to be stuck until Belinda decided to leave. Chris did not have long to wait until Belinda and her date Tommy drove up to the house. He got into the back seat with Toni and Billy and to his chagrin saw that both girls were wearing shorts and crop tops. "Stop Belinda let me out. I have got to change. Why didn't you tell me that you all were going to wear shorts? Look at me....I feel so out of place an...and you gave me this dress to wear. What gives?" Chris demanded as the car pulled out of the drive way. "Chill out Chrissie. That dress looks just scrumptious on you just like I said it would. We were going to wear skirts but decided to change at the last moment. I'm sorry that we forgot to call and tell you of the change but we're running late and your Brandon is waiting for us," Belinda said. "Oh man I am going to feel like a fool if I'm the only one wearing a dress to the concert. Please Belinda take me home so I can change into something more comfortable. Mother even made me wear stockings and you know how hot they get," Chris plead. "Too late now and besides you won't be the only one there wearing a dress. Besides I think Brandon will really love it. You do want to make a good impression on him, don't you?" Belinda asked. Chris just sat back into the seat with his hands folded under his breasts with a scowl on his face. He was furious that the girls didn't let him know of the change in plans and here he was in a dress and hose when he could be wearing a pair of comfortable shorts. He did not notice the looks he was getting from Bobby and Tommy. It was a very good thing that the other girls did not notice them looking as well. They arrived at the park and found a parking space. Tommy and Billy grabbed a couple of ice chests and several blankets from the trunk and they headed towards the entrance. Chris walked awkwardly in the four inch wedge sandals over the gravel when he noticed that the girls were wearing tennis shoes. "Another fashion statement that wasn't relayed to me, I hate this and them for not telling me about wearing shorts and tennis shoes. What else have they done to totally ruin my day?" He thought as he followed along. Leaning against the post of the entrance was a heavy set boy dressed all in black about six feet tall. He was wearing black jeans, black belt with chromed buckle and cabochons, black long sleeved shirt with a silver chain dangling around his neck with a skull and cross bones amulet attached and black leather boots. His dirty blond hair was in oily looking spikes sticking out at all angles and appeared to be wearing black lipstick and eye liner. "What a looser," Chris thought as they approached the entrance. To his dismay Belinda, Tommy, Toni and Billy stopped right in front of the guy. It didn't take an Einstein to figure out who Brandon James was. Chris let out a soft gasp as Belinda reached back grabbed his hand and pulled him forward. "Chrissie this is Brandon. Brandon this is Chrissie who I told you all about. She just can't wait to meet you," Belinda said in the way of introduction. "Chriiiisssssseeeee... nice.. nice to meet you," Brandon said almost in a hiss as his eyes roamed all over his body. Chris shivered as he said, "Hi yourself." "Come on you guys before the best spot is taken," Tommy said as he began leading the way into the park. Brandon stepped beside Chris and slid an arm around his waist pulling him close enough so that their hips touched. "You're much nicer than I though you would be. I figured Belinda would try and fix me up with some fag hag or something but you're not nearly so bad. Looks like I'm going to owe her big time," Brandon said as they followed the group. Chris for his part wasn't certain just how he felt at that moment. Disgust, revulsion, sick came to mind but over all was confusion as to why his so called friend Belinda would do this to him. "What did I ever do to Belinda and Toni to get them to treat me this way," he thought as he tried without success to move further away from Brandon's grip. To his surprise the group moved off to the side of the park toward a corps of evergreen trees instead of heading to where the band stand was set up. They moved into the center of the trees where there was a small clearing and began spreading out the blankets. Tommy opened a cooler and quickly began handing out ice cold beers. Handing a beer to Chris and Brandon he said, "Have fun and enjoy. The refreshments are on us tonight since Brandon brought the weed." Without thinking Chris took the can and finding his voice asked, "Why are we setting up here so far from the stage? We won't be able to see a thing from here." "Don't be silly Chrissie. First of all there won't be any room close to the stage by now and even if we found a spot people would be crowding all around us. Last time we were up front we couldn't see shit, had our toes stepped on and our stuff scattered all over the place. We can hear the music just fine from here. Besides we will have some privacy and no one will be trampling all over our stuff and getting in the way. You and Brandon find a spot and get comfortable. We're gonna be here partying all night. Brandon get the good stuff out and let's have a smoke," Belinda answered. Chris felt a pull on his hand and the next thing he was aware of was sitting beside Brandon. Brandon had settled himself with his back against a large pine and was pulling out a black leather pouch. He paused long enough to take the can of beer from Chris and popped the top. Chris was busy trying to pull the hem of his short skirt down far enough to cover the lacey hem of his slip. "Chrissie babe chill out and enjoy the party," he said with a large smile as he handed the beer back. "Drink up while I roll a few smokes." "Oh shit! What am I going to do now? Guess I don't have much choice and saying anything about us not being old enough to drink won't stop them," Chris thought as he brought the can to his lips and took a big swallow. He wasn't use to drinking and by the time the sun had set and the first band began playing he was feeling a bit woozy. He also had a case of the munchies from taking a few tokes from Brandon's hand rolls. When Belinda and Toni said they wanted to get something to eat Chris gladly joined them. Each of the guys handed them some money and told them what they wanted the girls to get while they stayed behind to guard their spot. The first thing the girls did was find the port-o-potties and after waiting in line took their turn. As Chris stood in line behind Belinda he noticed that he was the only girl there wearing a dress. "Why didn't you call me and tell me to change into shorts? I feel like I stick out like a sore thumb wearing this dress," Chris said as they waited their turn. Then added what he was really thinking, "Damn it Belinda why did you fix me up with Brandon? He's a total loser. I thought you were my friend?" "Look Chrissie I'm sorry that I didn't call and tell you about the change in plans so drop it already. As far as Brandon is concerned he is a really nice guy once you get to know him and besides he furnished the weed. He's in just one of those Goth moods tonight so don't take it so seriously. He likes you, I can tell, and once Brandon likes someone there is nothing he won't do. Just be nice to him and I'm sure you will come to like him. His old girlfriend had a hard time breaking away from him once she got to know him," Belinda said as she turned her face away so Chris couldn't see the smirk. "Belinda...." Chris started but was silenced as the door to the potty opened and Belinda dashed in. "Crap!" Chris said as the door closed in his face. They made it to the concession stand and picked up hot dogs, fries, chips and nachos before heading back. By this time it was full night with only a few stars in the sky as the moon hadn't yet come up. Very little was said and Chris was too worried about his situation to say much of anything. He was also pissed at himself because he had forgotten to take off his garter belt and hose while using the potty. He promised himself that he wouldn't forget the next time the girls made the trip. Inside the corpse of trees the guys were waiting and it was almost pitch black. After being in the lighted area around the concession stands the girls had a hard time seeing anything when they got back. Chris was stumbling around when he felt a hand reach out and grab him firmly around the waist, pull him into a tight embrace and felt lips press against his and a long tongue begin probing his mouth. Chris brought his hands up against a broad chest after dropping the bag of food he carried to the ground and tried to push away but didn't have the strength. "Uuuuummmmm that was sure good," Brandon said as he broke the kiss. "Where's the food babe." Too flustered to immediately reply Chris bent down, picked the bag up off the ground and shoved it into his hands. "Here," was all he said and started to walk off into the darkness. He wanted to run the back of his hand across his lips but not daring as he knew what that would do to his makeup. He was a girl now around other girls and girls did not do that sort of thing. "Damn if he isn't wearing lipstick," he said softly. Brandon quickly caught up with Chris and sliding his arm around his waist pulled him back into the direction of the tall pine where they had been sitting. Settled beside the bole of the tree Chris could barely see any of the others. Only glimpses of denser shadows as they moved about and the sounds of boys eating could be discerned in the darkness. Brandon handed him another cold beer and began looking through the bag of food. "At least Brandon is paying more attention to his hot dog than to me at the moment. I can't believe he kissed me. Heck I can't believe that I kissed a boy. I am surprised that I didn't throw up or something. At least this beer will help clear the taste of him out of my mouth," Chris thought as he tried to get his bearings. Chris hadn't anything to eat since lunch other than a few fries that he nibbled on the way back from the concession stands. Brandon was still eating as Chris finished the beer and decided to get another one. He got up and walked carefully over to where the coolers were and grabbed two more cold ones. As he started back Belinda asked him if Brandon could roll a few more joints and pass them around. The band started back up from its break as Chris folding his dress back under his bottom sat back down beside Brandon. "Belinda wants some more joints, and here's a beer," he said as he sat back against the tree. "Sure thing sweetheart but first give me another kiss," Brandon said leaning over towards him. Chris was somewhat revolted by the idea but remembering his step-mother's warnings leaned his head over and let Brandon kiss him. Fortunately it was short and Chris popped the top on his fourth beer of the night. Taking a big gulp, he swished it around in his mouth and then swallowed. "Aaaahhhhh that tastes pretty good and makes me feel a little numb and numb is what I want to be right now. I could get to like beer," he thought. A crescent moon finally appeared over the tops of the trees and lent its meager light to the group. They were sitting in a circle passing another joint around and swigging their beers. Chris was feeling very relaxed by this point and didn't seem to mind Brandon sitting right up beside him. As they passed the joint between them they kissed and with each passing the kisses became more passionate. When the last of the joint was consumed Brandon pulled Chris into his embrace and kissed him deeply. Chris allowed him to play tongue tag with him for what seemed like an eternity. To Chris' perspective everything was moving in slow motion and even what light there was seemed to intensify the imagery around him. He recognized Belinda with her head in Tommy's lap as she slowly raised her head then lowered it into his groin. Tommy's teeth seemed to be black lighted as his grin seemed to consume his entire face as Belinda's head sank between his legs. He could even see Toni and Billy sitting off to the side. Toni with her blouse undone and her breasts exposed to the night air and Billy nestled into them. He watched in fascination as Billy pulled his shorts down and pushed Toni to the ground removing her shorts in the process. "Oooooohhhh that's nice," Chris thought as he observed Toni's large breasts flatten out on her chest as she lay flat on the ground with Billy hovering over her. Brandon's hands found their way to Chris' breasts and began to message them through his dress and bra as the kiss continued. Much to Chris' surprise he let out a soft moan as he felt Brandon's fingers pinch his left nipple. It felt like an electric shock filtered through the nipple up into his brain. He couldn't help himself as another moan escaped his lips. Between the beer and marijuana Chris had consumed he was no longer in complete control of his faculties. He was wrapped up in a world of his own and not fully realizing what was happening. Yes he knew his girl friends were performing for their men and seemed to be enjoying it from the soft moans and cries they were making but was not freaked out by it. Instead he found himself feeling strangely erotic and the tickling little shocks he was getting from what Brandon was doing did not seem all that objectionable. As a matter of fact the spurts of tingles making there way from his nipples to his brain felt very enjoyable. Chris just laid back with his eyes closed and let the feelings take over. Brandon noticing Chris' behavior took the initiative by placing Chris's hand on his crotch and began moving it up and down. Chris was unaware that his hand was stroking Brandon's crotch and when Brandon pulled his own hand away continued stroking the hardness he felt there. The tongue play became even more furious and Brandon's hands became much more active. The sleeves of Chris' dress were pulled down and the bra pushed up and over the breasts as Brandon broke the kiss and began sucking on the exposed nipples. The sensations filling Chris' brain were like nothing he had ever experienced before and so much more intense. Almost like continuous tiny electrical shocks reverberated in his head as his breasts continued to be lapped and suckled. He still did not realize that he was stroking a much harder package hidden inside Brandon's jeans. Chris did not notice that anything was amiss until he realized that his knees were hugging Brandon's neck as he loomed over him. He hallucinated as Brandon brought his head downward opening his mouth and all Chris could see were teeth and lips poised as if to swallow his breast whole. In reaction Chris squeezed his eyes tightly closed and let out a soft "noooooooooooooo" as he felt those teeth and lips close around his left nipple. The shock to his system when Brandon's teeth closed around the sensitive nipple was indescribable. It was both pure pleasure and pain and Chris arched his back in response and his "noooo" changed to an "oooooooohhhh". Without thinking about it he managed to get his hands on Brandon's chest and tried to push him away but the effort was half hearted at best. "It's alright baby... Belinda told me how you were saving yourself for marriage and how much you like to take it up the ass. Don't worry.... I'll be gentle. You don't think I want to hurt the woman I'm going to marry, do you? Now let me push these panties aside and spread your cheeks baby.... I'm almost there," Brandon said as he brushed Chris' hands away. Chris was desperate to stop him from going any further but the beer and dope left him helpless and confused. On the one hand he wanted the pleasant sensations to continue but on the other didn't want things to go any further. When what Brandon had said about Belinda registered, all he could think about was that bitch Belinda and what she had done to him. "How could she tell Brandon that I like it up the ass? What kind of friend is she anyway? Condom! Oh yes that's it....." he thought "Brandon, not without a condom... please not without a condom," Chris managed to gasp hoping that when he stopped he would be able to get away. "Got one from your purse baby now relax and enjoy the ride. I know that I am," Brandon replied as he pushed his pelvis forward. Chris was pressed into the blanket and soil as Brandon's body weighed down on top of him. All he could hear was his ragged breathing and the band playing loudly in the background. With a sudden jolt he felt Brandon's penis slip out of his anus. It hadn't hurt as much as he had expected. Maybe it was due to all the practice sessions he had been through but the mental damage was something else. He was penetrated just like a woman; he had had a man inside of him and that act had removed most of what had been left of the old Chris. Another disturbing thought crossed his mind...he had wanted Brandon to continue doing it. Chris had almost been there and just as he was reaching that point Brandon slid out of him. He couldn't tell even himself what "being there" meant nor could he describe the sensations he was feeling. What he felt now was a void and tension like nothing he had ever experienced. Not only that but nothing happened that probably hadn't happened a thousand million times before to real girls except they lost something more personal and precious. Some would call it rape but others not. Chris did not really try to stop him nor did he offer any real resistance other than to tell him to use a condom. Belinda, Toni and Lisa had all told him how they lost their cherries under similar circumstances and had accepted it as part of life. As Belinda had told him, "We all lose our cherries sooner or later. Some choose to become women before others do, that's all. It's all a matter of timing. Being married doesn't mean that much anymore. Shit, Chrissie guys probably are never virgins by the time they get married. Why should we be any different? Besides, I kinda really like doing it." Now he was mentally challenged to accept what had happened just like they had but he was a guy wasn't he? Was there any real difference? He let his tears flow down his cheeks as he continued to think about what had just happened. He was still very confused as he didn't know whether or not he was crying because of the humiliation or sexual frustration that had come with their joining. Obviously he was going to have to have a talk with Belinda. He wanted to know why she told Brandon what she did but not tonight. As far a Brandon was concerned it was over and done. There wasn't really anything he could do about that now. Hopefully he would not have to have another date with him. All he had to do now was get Brandon off him and he started to squirm out from under him. The only thing he accomplished by doing that was to wake Brandon who instantly wanted another kiss. He was rescued by Toni when she came over and told him that the girls were going for a potty break. Chris's own bladder was screaming for relief now that he thought about it and gladly broke Brandon's embrace. He made it a point not to talk to Belinda as they walked back to the port-o-potties. It was hard enough for him to focus on his footing with his beer and weed numbed brain. Thankfully the lines were short and Chris got into one just when he thought he could hold it not a minute more. Squatting up on the rim not daring to touch his butt to the surface he let a satisfying stream of urine flow. As he wiped his finger tips touched something dangling from his butt. Reaching back he grabbed it and pulled it from him. It was the yellow condom filled with Brandon's leavings. "Oh shit! That's disgusting!" Chris exclaimed as he let it drop into the bowl. Seeing the filled condom was enough to twist his stomach into a tight knot and he hurled all over the right side and floor of the toilet. The stench of stale beer and urine twisted his stomach again and what remained there splattered on the floor. Chapter 33 As Chris was out on his date Chrissie was with Laurie. After a nice Italian dinner there was no way Chrissie could talk Laurie out of taking her back to her apartment. She actually did not try too hard as Laurie looked absolutely divine. She was wearing a tiered ruffled white tank top and black two button mini skirt that complimented her figure perfectly. The dinner had been fun and as they walked back to the car she snuggled uptight against him. "Chris let's go back to my apartment.... I really don't feel like a movie tonight," Laurie said in a sultry voice. Chrissie wanted to say no but for some strange reason felt drawn to her. Her soft warm breast pressing into his side and the sweet smell of her perfume definitely had an effect. The quick soft kiss as they stood by the car pretty much settled the issue. She wanted to speak but could only nod her head in agreement. Now Chrissie found herself sitting on the couch in Laurie's apartment while she was getting a beer and glass of wine from the kitchen. "Well I guess this is as good a time as any to see if she is willing to help us. Despite the number of times we have gone out I really don't know her that well. What if she is really good friends with Kim? What will she do when I ask her help? If it were me I'd probably freak out or worse. Guess I better tell her straight out that I'm a girl cause she's gonna find out soon enough if she's planning on doing what I think she is," she thought as she waited for her beer. Instead of the beer Laurie came back into the room carrying a bottle of champagne and two stem glasses. "Baby I thought that since this is your first visit to my home that we should celebrate it in style. I hope you don't mind but this is pretty good bubblie you know," she said as she sat down beside him. Chrissie noticed immediately that Laurie had freshened her makeup and from the look in her eye had some very amorous thoughts about what the two of them were going to do tonight. "Better get this over with before things go too far," Chrissie thought as she took the glass. Chrissie barely got the word "Look" out of his mouth as Laurie slid her arm around her neck and kissed her. Breaking the kiss Laurie sat back just a little and said, "Oh Chris I have been waiting for this moment for a very long time. Please let's not spoil it by saying anything right now. Let's just take our drinks into my bedroom and finish them there?" Laurie said as she stood up and reached out her hand to him. Chrissie didn't have a choice so he picked up his glass and followed her into the hallway. Passing the bathroom she paused and told Laurie to go on ahead while she used the bathroom. Inside she opened her pants, reached down into her boxers and squeezed the scrotum of her device. Once the erection was at full staff she opened her wallet and pulled out a condom and slid it on. Closing her pants Chrissie walked out the room and turned in the direction Laurie had gone. "Crap! I should have the courage to just up and tell her everything but I can't right now. She....well...she....Shit! Well if she doesn't find out until after maybe I can talk to her then. Damn! She's bound to find out and then what will happen? Man I hope she doesn't freak out on me and let's me explain....." she thought as she walked into the bedroom. ..................... I'm not sure where to take this story from here. In one branch Laurie knows everything from talking to her friend Kim and adores where Chrissie is headed. Another branch has her blind to what has happened and helps Chris and Chrissie. The first branch seems to be the most logical. I am open to suggestions so please comment.