Fornicating with my English Teacher
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CHAPTER 2.
Right after the Phil game was over, I made my way to my bedroom. I had a
little trouble enjoying the game cause every time they broke for a
commercial, thoughts of what I told my brother I would do creeped into my
brain. As I laid there on my bed I started to think about what I
promised. I looked around my room and saw all my posters on my walls.
There were a couple cool car posters. I have a few Phils team banners up.
There we some posters from my favorite movies and there on the wall by my
closet.... Was my poster of Tiffany Summers. To me the most beautiful woman
out there. She was the star of over a dozen movies. Some of my favorite
action flicks have starred her. I stared at her picture and most times
thoughts of what I would love to do to her used to pop into my head.
Thoughts of how I would love to just be able to kiss her. Which I have
kissed the poster a few times....im not gonna lie. But tonight those
thoughts were missing. Tonight what was coming to mind were, I wonder if
I could look that amazing? I wonder if mom owns any dresses like that? I
wonder if I would fall if I wore heels that tall? Jeez....I need to go to
bed. This is hurting my noggin.
My alarm buzzed at 11 am. It's the weekend I like to sleep in! I got up
and made my way of to the window. My bedroom window looked right over the
garage. Mom always parked her car out there because my dad used to use
the garage to fix up old cars. One of which is in there now, which my mom
gave me since I just got my driving license. I looked out the window and
I didn't see my mom's ride. So I ran down to the kitchen where mom always
left me and my bro and note on the fridge.
'Charlie, I went to work. I will be home at 10 tonight. Neil went to the
movies with his friends so don't worry about him. Love, Mom.' Was the
note that was left.
So it looks like I have the house to myself. And hours to kill!! I guess
I should get this over with. I made my way up the stairs. I had very
little hair on my body, but I figured if I do want to look somewhat
passable, and I do maybe go out of the house, which I'm still iffy about,
I need to shave. I don't want anyone to give me second looks. Look at the
woman with the hairy legs kind of thing. I have little hair but enough to
spot.
So I made my way to my shower. Threw off my whitey tightys and undershirt
and got in the shower with my razor. I was very careful not to nick
myself. Legs, armpits, face and all. Hair be gone! I jumped out and dried
off . I threw the towel round my chest instead of my waist. Just being
silly I guess. I walked to my mom's room.
I walked into the walk in closet. As I did a 180 looking around at all
the clothes, I saw that there was still a lot of my dad's clothes still
in there. Oh god, I wonder if he is turning in his grave. His son is in
his closet and he isn't in there to try on one of his pops suits, oh no,
he is in there to try on one of his mom's dresses!! Even that thought
creeped me out. But on I went. I figured the best place to start...
underwear. I don't want to keep standing here will my bits hanging out.
Where do I start? I looked and didn't see any. Duh, she won't keep them
in here. So I left the closet and made my way over to her drawers. Damn!
She has like 1000s of them. All shapes and colors. I, myself own like 10
things of white underwear. Where do I start? I just closed my eyes and
grabbed a pair. I have no clue to what kind they were, but I did know
they were not a pair of thongs. I slipped them on and they fit pretty
well. But I did notice that the little bulge in the front was definitely
not a good thing. I think I'm pretty average in that area. And that's
enough to be noticeable in a pair of sex panties. So I tucked my junk to
give me a smoother front. That works.
I opened another drawer and found the bras. Since the panties were a navy
blue color with white polka dots on them, I went with the bra that looked
like it was a matching set. Not sure how to get the boob look, so I went
with rolled up socks. Which for what I was going for seem to work out
well enough.
I made my way back into the closet to see if I can figure out what to put
on over my faux woman's body. I pulled down a few dresses off the rack. I
found one that was amazing looking. Short, red, kind of shinny looking,
breathtaking I would call it. But it was strapless, so no. I found
another I thought was amazing. It was black, short too, but the top part
kind of looked see thru. Almost like the same stuff pantyhose are made
of. But I'm a dude, what do I know. It would still cover the "boobs" but
was not something you would wear to a store in the middle of the day if
you were going out. Then I found what I think is called a summer dress.
It was light weight. Was dark blue with pink flowers all over it. It
kinda looked like a mix between a man's top and a dress. I tried it on.
It had buttons all up the front of it. It coved the "boobs" and had a
collar at the top. Kinda like a business shirt. Works for me.
Next I grabbed a pair of plain simple looking black 3" heels. I wasn't
really thinking if they went with the dress, I was more thinking that I
would like to just see if I could walk in them. I made my way to the
draws and grabbed a pair of nude pantyhose and then walked over to my
mom's vanity. I sat down and rolled the pantyhose and slipped them onto
my feet like I seen mom do before and then up my legs. "Oh shit." With
the hair off my legs and the pantyhose it felt so nice! Amazing even.
That was not a thought I would have thought I would have beofre. I then
slipped on the heels. Seems my mom's shoes are a perfect fit. They
slipped right on with no problem. Just sitting there staring at my legs.
They looked so sexy. Too bad they were mine.
I was about to get up and check out the damage in the full length mirror,
but I figured since I was at the vanity already I would just have a go at
the makeup.
Trying to recall what I seen my mom do before. I grabbed the foundation
first. Then I went with the powder. Hope this is right. I'm going to look
like Frankenstein. I just know it. Well, maybe more like Frankenstein's
bride I guess. The eyeshadow was next. First a lite blue, then, over
that, a soft gray with plum right under my eyebrows. Black eyeliner went
on the upper lids, then using a black pencil I traced under each eye,
outlining my eyes. I hope this is right. I saw my mom has a few fashion
magazines on the vanity so I tried to match the girls' faces I saw in
them. I added a little bit of a very light pink blush then put on some
light pink lipstick. It was just enough to let it be known I was wearing
something on my lips. I got to say, at this point, I didn't look too bad.
Good really. Better then good. But my mom....I'm not feeling it. He hair is
the same length as mine, but hers always looks fuller. More alive. My is
just flat looking.
Uh, maybe its my hair. It was like, just there. Still a little damp from
the shower. Maybe if I comb it out and blow dry it, I can get it to look
fuller. Maybe if I get my hair looking more like how mom wears it then
maybe I would look more like here. I got up and walked to my mom's
bathroom and found her dryer. Most days when it comes to my hair I just
comb it and it just lays there. I never really tried to do anything else
with it because I'm a dude. That's kind of weird to say when you're
wearing a dress. Anyway, So I got out a brush and started to comb it as I
blew the hot air of the dyer on it. I don't know if that was the way to
go at it, but once it was dry I looked at it in the mirror. "HOLY SHIT!"
My mom was home. I looked like her twin. My hair was fuller. It seems
like it had a little bounce in it. No way was it like Kurt Cobain
anymore! Seems the makeup was good but with the hair it was amazing! I
was my mother.
I had to get a full view of myself. I ran back into the bedroom. Wait a
minute!! Did I just run? Wasn't I wearing, woo dude, I am wearing heels.
I didn't even notice I was still wearing them. I was not only walking in
them with no problem, but I just ran a little bit in them too.
Once I got my head wrapped around that I finally looked up into the full
length mirror. There she was. There was Vanessa Scott! But Vanessa was at
work. So crazy. Neil was right. With the right clothes and makeup, me and
mom are twins!! It's so strange. I mean I can see myself there, but I did
look a lot like her. More then I ever would have thought I could.
I was only looking at the mirror for about 5 minutes and right then I
heard the front door slam and someone running up the stairs. I could run
but, I don't think In these heels I would be fast enough to make it to my
room without mom spotting me in her clothes. I was a dead man.... Eh woman.
"Mom, I thought you were working the afternoon shift?"
IT WAS NEIL!! He was standing in the doorway just looking at me.
"You gave me a heart attack! Why are you home you little shit?" I said as
I tried to calm my heart rate down.
"I wanted to ask Charlie something," he said kind of surprise.
"Fuck you dude!" I said as I stomp my foot. "It's not funny. I'm not
that..."
"Charlie??" Neil said interrupting me. "No freaking way! I could swear
you were mom."
"Liar," I said as I smiled a tiny bit. I guess I really did pass as mom.
"You look amazing! I can't believe it. So does them mean you will do it?"
"No, this just means that I appear to be pretty good at dressing up as a
woman!" I said as I laughed.
"Well let's go to the store then. You want to see how passable you are.
Let's go for a drive to the store and you can see if anyone calls you
out. Come one man...I mean mom," Neil said with a laugh.
"You really think I will be ok out there? I mean really?" I said looking
at my feet in the heels.
"Come on man. We can drive two towns over just in case so we don't run
into anyone we know."
"Fuck it. What do I have to lose. If I get called out, I'll just say I
lost a bet. Screw it." I said as I looked at Neil smiling. "let me just
do a few more things."
I went into the closet and grabbed a purse. Then I went back to the
vanity and just for the hell of it I sprayed some of mom's perfume on my
neck. Then I put in a pair of silver hooped earrings. I had both my ears
piece since I was 14. After that I made my way pass Neil to my room.
"Damn Charlie, you got some super sexy legs," Neil said with a chuckle in
his voice.
"Don't start me dude."
In my room I got my wallet and car keys and threw them into the purse
that I already had thrown lipstick into just in case.
I was about to leave the room when I looked up, right at the poster of
Tiffany Summers on my wall. It felt like for the first time I was really
looking at her eyes. I laughed to myself and said "I'll do you proud."
I turned to Neil and said "Let's go shopping son, mommy is ready to go."
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