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LISTEN TO THE MUSIC Part 1
By Bonnie Lea
Here I am, lying on my back with my legs in the air and wrapped around
my lover's back. He is slowly and methodically pumping me with his hard
and thick 8 incher, making me feel every bit like the woman I am
becoming. Let me tell you my story, as it hasn't always been this way.
My name is Charlie Keen. I am a very successful businessman, living in
a very nice and comfortable apartment building. Living here had
afforded me what I thought was a lot of privacy, so that I could
indulge myself in my favorite fantasy. Living alone here has given me
the opportunity to continue my desire to dress in fine women's
clothing.
It all started when I was about 13. I became curious about how my
mother and sister would spend time dressing in things that looked and
felt utterly fantastic. I would gaze on as they stood in front of their
mirror, making sure that everything looked right. It was then I began
to experiment trying on some of their clothes, always being very
careful not to get caught. If either of them knew what I was doing,
they never let on.
I had quite a few girlfriends in high school and through college, but I
never shared my secret with any of them. After graduation, and settling
in to the working world, I started to amass my own very feminine
collection of clothing and accessories. When going shopping for
clothes, I always made sure to not always go to the same store, and
what I could not find there I ordered from online catalogs. I
experimented with make-up and read enough magazines to become fairly
good at it. This was my only real vice, and I made sure to keep it
within the confines of my apartment.
I had been in my apartment for a few years when I got a new neighbor.
Ken seemed to be about my age, so I went over to welcome him to his new
digs. We seemed to hit it off fairly well, finding that we liked a lot
of the same things. He didn't know many people in town, so we started
hitting the local bar scene, hoping to meet some ladies.
One thing that we both seemed to know a lot about was music. Being
around the same age, we grew up listening to the same type of music.
Ken told me that he had quite a collection of obscure tunes and that he
would burn me a CD of some of his favorite things. I didn't think about
it much until about 2 weeks later he dropped the CD off.
"Make sure that you have time to sit down and relax while you're
listening to this. I know you're really going to like it", he said.
I thanked him for the CD and set it aside. When I get some new tunes to
listen to I always like to make a little time to sit back and enjoy the
first play through.
A week went by and, as I was doing a few things around the apartment, I
came across the almost forgotten CD. Having a bit of time to kick back
I decided to put it on and enjoy a bit of downtime. As it started to
play I kind of relaxed back into m chair. It's really nice to sit back
and hear some new things I was not familiar with. When it was over I
was glad that I had the time to sit down and listen to the whole thing.
It really put me in a good mood.
As I got up, the phone started to ring. I picked it up and said,
"Hello?"
A voice on the other end said, "Hello Charlotte."
My mind was thinking "huh," but my voice reacted instinctively by
softly saying, "Hello there, who is this?"
"This is Ken, your next door neighbor."
Mixed feelings were swirling all through me, and I wasn't sure what was
happening. A feeling of udder excitement overwhelmed any apprehension
of confusion and panic.
"Hi Ken, what are you doing today?"
"Nothing much going on. I thought you might like to come over if you
are not doing anything. We can sit down with a glass of wine and have a
little conversation. What do you say, are you up for it?"
My heart began to flutter and, although I wasn't sure why, I agreed to
be over as soon as I got dressed.
Walking into the bedroom, I went to my "special closet" and picked out
a silk pink blouse with a black mid thigh skirt. Laying both items on
the bed, I stripped away my male clothes. Venturing over to the dresser
I decided on a cr?me coloured demi-bra with matching lace panties. I
pulled the panties up my legs and said to myself I needed to shave them
sometime soon. Putting my arms through the straps I leaned over to hook
the bra in the back. After that I put my special silicone breasts into
the cups. After looking in the mirror and deciding they looked nice it
was time to go to work on my make-up.
Sitting down in front of the dressing mirror, I took out my make-up
case and brought out everything I would need. First I applied a light
foundation to smooth out the skin tones. Then I put on a little powder
to take away any oily spots, along with a touch of blush to accent my
cheeks. Then it was time to begin working on my eyes. A little eyeliner
always helps to bring out and highlight the eyes. Next I will use some
mascara to lengthen and make a bold statement with the eyelashes. I'll
next do a bit of blending of some eye shadow shades to really make my
eyes stand out. Pleased with the work I have done, I finish up with
some glossy pink lipstick, making sure to gently blot the lips. I don't
want to leave any lip marks on a wine glass.
Once I finished getting dressed, the last thing I needed to do was to
touch up my hair. I wanted to put a bit of a curl in the unisex cut I
usually get. Pleased with the way everything looked, I put on my 3 inch
heels and, after one last check in the mirror, headed over to Ken's
apartment.
"It's great to see you Charlotte. Please, come in and sit down"
"Thank you, Ken. You caught me a little by surprise, so I just tried to
gather up something to wear and throw myself together."
Ken looked at me and said, "I think you look great. Relax and I will
get us some wine."
Smoothing out my skirt, I sat down on the couch and, crossing my legs,
I looked around at ken's apartment. He has some great taste in art and
furniture, I say to myself, as he comes into the room with 2 glasses of
red wine and sits down on a chair beside the couch,
We made a little small talk as I sip my wine, and as I begin to relax
Ken sets his glass down on the coffee table and leans over toward me.
His voice is very soothing and it makes me lean back into the couch and
very intently listen to everything he is saying.
"I know you must be wondering why I called you over today. I know it
was kind of out of the blue, but I'm glad that we could sit down and
chat. I wanted to let you know that I have observed you a few times
getting dressed into your special outfits, and I wanted to get to know
the girl behind those clothes. You really seemed to enjoy dressing in
your very feminine clothes and walking around your apartment. So the CD
I made for you had some subliminal messages embedded in it, with some
very special instructions for you. From now on, any time you hear me
call you by your feminine name that is who you will become. When I say
your male name you will revert back to that persona. Do you understand
everything that I have said?"
I just look over at Ken and nod my head in agreement.
"And when you change from one person to the other you will have no
memory of your other self. I really think that we will be very happy
together Charlotte. Now I also have some special vitamins for you to
take every morning. You will take them automatically without fail, and
I will make sure that you always have a supply of them. Now I want you
to go back home and I will call you soon."
I slowly get up from the couch and, after giving Ken a peck on the
cheek, I say "I'm looking forward to it. Thanks for the wine Ken. It
was nice chatting with you."
I walked back to my own apartment, feeling very different but enjoying
it. I walk back into the bedroom to change into something a little less
dressy when I hear the phone ring. As I answer it, the voice on the
other end says "Hey Charlie." I quickly look down at the way I am
dressed and stumble out a "Oh, hey Ken. What's up?"
"I was feeling like going for a good night at the bar and I was
wandering of you were up for it?"
"Sure. Let me grab a quick shower and I should be ready to go in about
an hour."
"Sounds like a plan. I'll see you then."
* * * * * * * * * * * *
A little bit of time went by, and I still dressed up a bit while I had
some free time from any work issues. Ken would call every once in
awhile asking for Charlotte and I would change into my female persona.
One of those times he had called and I was getting dressed to go over
his place when there was a knock at the door. Not thinking that
there was anything different about my appearance I went to answer it.
There in the doorway stood Kelly Hansen, my secretary at the office who
handles all my paperwork and other daily things for me. I'm sure she
was a little shocked to see a female answer the door. To me it seemed
very ordinary.
Kelly said, "Is Charlie in?"
"No Kelly he is not around now. Is there something that you needed him
for?"
I think that she was wondering how I could have known her name, being
as she was only expecting me to be at the apartment.
"I just had a few papers I wanted to drop off to him to sign. I'll need
to get them back as soon as he can."
"Sure thing," I chimed in. "I'll make sure he takes care of these soon
as he returns and get them back to you."
With a puzzled look on her face she handed over the papers and, saying
goodbye, she walked away.
* * * * * * * * * *
(Kelly's story)
Kelly Hansen has worked for Charlie for nearly 3 years. She is very
good at taking care of things that come through the office daily, since
Charlie does not come in to his office every day. When he does come
into the office, it is mainly to make sure any paperwork that needs
taken care of is done. When he is not there and any important work
needs signed for, Kelly will usually drop by his apartment and things
get taken care of.
Kelly really likes working for Charlie, because he does make her feel
important. She thinks Charlie is a great guy and knows that any girl
would love to be with him. But she usually sees another side of him
that when they talk, she really feels like they are friends. Their
conversations will consist of many subjects, and she is amazed at how
he really pays attention to fashion and what makes a person look good.
Kelly is what you would consider a "girly-girl". Her hair is always
perfect, nails are colored just right and the length gives her hands
that perfect feminine look. Make-up is never over stated and her
perfume let's you know that she was in the room recently.
When she delivered the last set of papers over to his place and was
greeted by Charlotte, she was taken aback by what she saw. She knew
that Charlie had a sister, but her name was not Charlotte. And there
were subtle hints that this girl could be Charlie's twin, but she also
knew that his sister was older than him.
Kelly needed to find out if her suspicions were correct about what she
saw. The next time she had to deliver anything over there, she was
going to pry a little to see if what she thought she saw was correct.
* * * * * * * * *
I was having the time of my life dressing as Charlotte when Ken called,
and not really recalling any of it. I just know that when I did dress
for myself, I started taking quite a bit more time doing make-up and
taking care of my now longer hair as my unisex hair cut let me style my
own hair without needing to use a wig all of the time.
I was taking care of a few things around the apartment when I heard a
knock on the door. I went to answer it and saw Kelly standing there
with some papers in her hand, and a curious smile on her face.
"Come on in Kelly. Can I get you something to drink?"
"Thanks Charlie that would be great. Do you have any Diet Coke?
Gotta watch my figure, you know." She then gave me a wink.
"Don't worry Kelly, your figure looks great. Sit down for a few
minutes. And thanks for bringing these over today."
Kelly just smiled and nodded her head.
"I really love what you have done to this place. It's looking more like
a home instead of a bachelor's pad. It almost has the feel of a female
presence in it."
Charlie was a little surprised by her statement. He hadn't noticed that
some of the changes he was making to the apartment were being done by
Charlotte's mind and not really his. By her looks and that statement it
was beginning to feel a bit strange.
Kelly came over to me and while rubbing my arm said, "Do you have a new
person in your life now? You can tell me."
I gulped and said, "No, not really. I guess I am just trying out some
new things here."
"Are you sure? I mean, I have already seen Charlotte."
My heart sank into my stomach. How could she or anyone know about
Charlotte? I have tried to keep that part of me hidden.
"Who's Charlotte?"
"Oh, you know that other little personality that you have around here."
As she is saying that she stands up and starts walking toward the
bedroom. I try to stop her, but Kelly is a very persistent woman. She
walks over to my dresser and, I don't know how she guessed it, but she
went right to the drawer that had my bras and panties in them.
"Well, I see that Charlotte has some really great taste in lingerie.
You know what I think Charlie? I think we need to have a little dress-
up party. I'll come by later on tonight, we can have some wine and you
can model some of Charlotte's clothes for me. Heck, I might even want
to borrow something if you don't think she would mind."
"How did you know about any of this?"
"Well, when Charlotte answered the door the last time I came over, she
looked too much like you to be anything else. I just had to come over
to see for myself. Don't worry, Charlie, this will not change our
relationship one bit. I know you still are the boss. In fact this might
enhance it a little. Now, I'll be over at 7, so make sure you are ready
to have some fun. I'll see you later."
As Kelly walked out the door, I kept wondering to myself how I could
have possibly answered the door as Charlotte without having a panic
attack. This could be disastrous for me, if anyone else finds out about
this.
* * * * * * * * * * *
I paced throughout the apartment for the rest of the afternoon. On one
hand I kind of looked forward to having someone, especially a friend
like Kelly, to show me the ropes a little on how to really dress the
way I've always wanted to. On the other hand I was terrified. How is
she going to perceive this? Will this change the dynamic of our
relationship of being boss/secretary and of being good friends?
I hardly ate anything for dinner and was almost dreading the knock on
the door. When it finally came, I stood there in terror for a few
seconds, when I heard: "Charlie, aren't you going to let me in?"
I opened the door to a smiling and friendly glance of Kelly. She saw
the worry in my face and tried to put me at ease right away.
"There is no need to be afraid of anything. This is going to be our
secret and out special time together. Let's go pour ourselves a little
wine and sit down to chat."
As we sat down with our glasses, I started to feel a little more
comfortable with her knowing my little secret. She asked me how long I
have been dressing in feminine attire and how does it make me feel. I
told her all about my sneaking around in my sister's room and how I
really felt at times like I was really someone else when I did dress
that way.
The more I talked, the more I could tell that she saw something
different in me. I was more at ease, and as we drank another glass, she
could see in my eyes that I was relieving some pressure off of me by
telling my story.
"Come on, I think it's time that we had Charlotte come out of her
shell."
I stood up and with Kelly holding my hand, we walked into the bedroom.
"Go ahead and take off your clothes and I'll go and pick out a few
things to try on. If you feel a little embarrassed, you can go into the
bathroom and I will hand you something to get started."
So I did retreat into the bathroom and began to remove all my clothes.
Most of my hair was Naired off a few weeks ago, so there was not much
to remove from my legs or chest. Kelly handed me in a beautiful pair of
pink satin panties to put on. I slid them up my legs, always loving the
feel of them on smooth skin. I walked out of the bathroom and Kelly
nodded her head in approval.
"Let's slip this on over that chest of yours," as she handed me the
matching lace bra. "I think we need something to fill that out" as she
looked around for something to stuff it with.
"I have something over in the cupboard." I walked over to my closet to
take out the breast forms that I purchased specifically for my size,
36C. I brought them out and put them in each cup, loving the feeling
they gave me, with the weight feeling like what I thought actual
breasts might be like.
"Very nice," Kelly said. "With a chest like that you could drive all
the boys crazy."
I blushed and softly gave her a thank you. I think the wine had kicked
in a little now and I was beginning to feel a little flirty as I looked
in the mirror to adjust the straps and make sure that everything was in
place.
I was getting myself a little excited, as the bulge in the front of my
panties began to show. Kelly, looked down and said, "My, aren't we an
excited young lady. Something might have to be done with that later."
I felt a tinge of embarrassment and tried to tuck it in a little
further. This will have to do for now.
Kelly now held up a corset and said that we need to get a bit more of a
female shape, as she put it around me and tied it up so that I could
now tell that I had more of an hour glass shape. Next she found a
garter belt that I had not used for awhile and, after having me step
into it, handed me a pair of stockings. I sat down at the dressing
table and slowly slid them up my legs. After attaching them to the
straps I stood up to model them.
"Let's wait for the heels before you try to show off those gams," Kelly
said with a bit of giggling after.
I just smiled and stood there while she brought me over one of my lacy
slips. I took the slip and, after sliding it over my head, smoothed it
out as the feel of more satin made me tingle again.
"Don't you just love the way that satin feels? I get shivers every time
I still put it on. It's one of my favorite things about being female.
It's great to be able to wear all of these fantastic clothes and walk
around in them all day."
I still don't know how she did it, but Kelly really put me at ease as I
slowly transformed in front of her.
"So, which closet has your dresses in them?"
I pointed in the direction of the spare bedroom, and told her that they
were in the back end, behind some coats. She went in and in a few
minutes came back with one of my favorites. It is a fairly tight red
satin dress that with this corset on will really show off my figure.
I slipped it on and had Kelly zip up the back.
"Now, let's put on these nice looking heels to show off those gorgeous
legs you have.
I slipped the heels on, and Kelly had me walk around the room. With
that dress on and my 3" heels, I couldn't help but sway my hips a
little. Kelly looked on and smiled as I stopped to look in the mirror.
Even with all of the times I have dressed myself, this felt like the
first time I have actually dressed properly.
Kelly suggested we go into the living room and sit down to have another
glass of wine and gab for awhile. She really made me feel that we were
two girlfriends sitting around and enjoying each other's company.
She asked me when I started to want to dress in women's clothes, and I
proceeded to tell her all about sneaking into my sister's room and
making sure I was never caught. "I'll bet she knew, but she never
wanted to confront you with it," Kelly said. "Girls know when there
things have been disturbed even if you try to put them back exactly
where you got them. Anyway, I think that you are a natural in those
gorgeous clothes. Maybe one day we can go out to a club and enjoy
ourselves."
I blushed and told her that I don't think that I could pull that off.
"Charlotte, you had me fooled when you answered the door the time I
came over to deliver your papers, so I don't think you will have any
problem. Just think about it and we'll talk about it later. It's
getting late and I better get going. I really had a nice time meeting
Charlotte and I know that we will be great friends."
I walked Kelly to the door and she gave me a kiss that would make any
guy melt. I closed the door and wondered what was in store for me next.
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