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Dressed Just So by MadQuill As evening approached I entered my dressing room and set the glass of Chardonnay on the bureau. I had planned to wear a simple black dress but decided a white V-neck with a fitted waist and open back would look best. Due to a hectic work schedule I'd lost nearly two kilos over the past two weeks and decided to enjoy the slimness. This mild winter allowed some freedom from the boots and long sleeves and a sheer nude pair of hose would suffice. I selected white pumps with a 120mm heel, and ran the bangles passed my left wrist. I pulled my long hair up into a simple knot and grabbed my evening bag, pausing at the mirror I checked out the outfit and smiled sure I was ready. Dressed just so, I would search for my lovers in bars downtown, near the river, gays and lesbians were of no notice. I'd come to this process by accident years ago while visiting a friend at a Cambridge college. Sarah was a tall brunette beauty I'd met late in high school. I hadn't realized that she was gay and that she was attracted to me. As my senior year came rushing on I'd lost some baby fat and settled at 178cm. My mother had been a stunning tall maiden, my father had said many times, but I'd taken little notice of her beauty since I had been an awkward teen. Anyway, Sarah had come into the restroom a moment after I had finished in a stall and was washing my hands. She stopped when she caught a view of me in the mirror. "You're not like these others girl. With no makeup, dressed like that, and just running out? Not even a little lipstick?" I'd not realized she was addressing me until I turned to my left as she crowded me. The others seemed used to her and just muttered. "We're hunting here girl, and you don't seem to understand the importance of presentation? Granted you are lovely but these smelly jocks with bad vision need help with their gene selection. Mating is what keeps us going, and you're not helping them nor yourself." We'd become friends and when she'd traveled east for college I did so as well. Visiting her for the weekend she brought me to a club that had a lot of women, shit, it was only women. As we entered and she started to introduce me to each of her friends I realized she was gay. The looks of near rage and hate passed back my way showed me that they had deduced I was her lover. At the bar and on the dance floor the women were of all types, cute and slim, large and butch, dark and angry. There was another group of quite well dressed girls as well. I tried of the aggressive stares from Sarah's friends and moved across the room and started a conversation with a lovely blonde. She smiled when I said I liked her skirt, a soft olive green but of cashmere. "Well I love the feeling on my legs, and it was on the discount rack at the Limited. Most of the other girls here don't share with us. What's your name?" I was about to give her my name but thought about her comment. "Why won't they 'share'?" At that moment I felt my arm being grabbed and turned to find Sarah at my left. "We keep to ourselves Maddy. Those 'girls' aren't female". Sarah had me across the room quickly. "Couldn't you see that 'she' was a actually a boy? Come on Maddy!" I was attracted to the 'girl' Sarah had rescued me from. Maybe it was her sense of style, or it might have been her beauty. Instead of wearing jeans and flats with just a bit of makeup like Sarah and me, this woman was dressed, hose, jewelry, the heels, even her hands were beautiful. I'd not heard her name but she didn't leave my mind the rest of the weekend. From that night forward I found and met all of my lovers at gay friendly establishments. The woman I met years ago affected my personal style. Later that night years ago Sarah gave up trying to seduce me as well. We had discussed the differences long into the night. To her these other 'girls' weren't quite right. To Sarah they stood for all the wrong things, and messed up the 'queer agenda'. I didn't care for any of her politics, the subdivision and attitude of belonging to a group was destructive. Near 3am I stated what I realized. I was simply attracted to girls who had cocks. She cried and we hugged but I slept on the couch. That scene in the Cambridge bar changed my life. I started visiting the gay bars near my campus and met several interesting young beautiful boys who dressed. It was later the following year that I actually went home with a slightly older transfemme name Anna. The bar was across town so we left my car. Anna seduced me that night and I stayed the weekend. Her figure didn't cause her to stand out, nor was it her looks. She just made me excited and I wanted to experiment, understand her body and how it could please me. At the bar I kissed her and she blushed. "You'll need to understand more about me if we're taking this further. I'm in transition since I was born a boy." Anna looked away, but I turned her face gently. "I'm glad you've told me. Now let's leave ok?" She showed me her apartment, neat and feminine, and the closets were full of outfits and shoes. "I love to shop and thankfully I'm slim and not too tall." We settled on the sofa kissing and petting. I was surprised I couldn't feel her penis. Had she had surgery? "Oh it's here but I tuck it back and I've had an orchidectomy so it's actually fairly small. You've not been with a transfemme?" I moved closer to her. "Anna you would be the first. I'm highly attracted to girls but I love how a cock feels inside me. Would you let me sleep with you tonight?" She removed her dress and I still couldn't see her penis, she moved to her knees beside me, my face near her mound and I touched her, finding the cock I so wanted. "I'm soft but you can get me hard, suck me please?" I slid aside her panty and the small cock swung free. I took her in my hand and immediately she began to harden. My mouth covered the tip and I noticed that she was getting harder still. My hand was running up and down as I continued to suck. She moved back into the sofa and I shifted to her left side, so she could access my valley. "Climb atop me please." She was very big now. "I want to tease your pussy." I arose and quickly removed my dress and panty, leaving the bra. She grabbed the shaft and moved her helmet along my outer lips, pausing at the top, then my pussy and finally my rosebud. She held it at the lower opening, tauting my mind. Would she try and fuck my ass? "Have you ever been fucked here dear?" Looking into her eyes I slowly shock my head no, and she slipped up and into my pussy. Her action was swift but gentle, and she fucked me slowly. I enjoyed her un-aggressiveness, unlike the two males who I'd been with. "Move to the side so that I can mount you." As I did she slipped two fingers into me, one into my ass. I was surprised by the action and asked her to remove it. "Please stay in my pussy Anna. I like your cock there." She pushed into me again and the stroke of her fucking increase. We moved together as her hard cock was now fully inside. Anna would pull out nearly the entire length of her cock, and then she slipped out. "Suck me for a moment dear." She shifted on the sofa. I turned and took her into my mouth. Her long cock was covered with my juices and I paused to kissed her. "Now I want you in reverse, climb atop my hips, no the other way." She slipped her long cock into my open pussy. I quickly began to climax as her cock was hitting the right spot within my pussy. Her moaning increased hearing my orgasm. She pulled out of my pussy and her seed shot up to my belly and bra. I gathered some with my fingers and brought it to my mouth. I was covered in her seed for a brief moment since Anna moved to my belly and licked me clean. We spent the next hours talking and screwing. A number of times that night she tried to insert her phallis in my ass but I stopped her. I only saw her that one weekend but since I have found many transfemmes to share my life with. Now I live in a Canadian city where the subculture of sex isn't treated as a negative, just part of life. My friends are from many political camps, and lifestyle issues aren't cause for segregation. My career has evolved to provide me with an ample salary and the freedom from the office suite. My professional work allows me to set my schedule and for whom I'll produce. But my love life has stalled. My interest in beautiful women with a special bump went flat last spring when Lisa informed me that she had come to the conclusion she wanted a vagina. I love vaginas but having my own is plenty. I needed someone or something to fill mine. The break up lead me to realize I had been searching now for nine years, had lost four serious romance's, and yet I was a selfish lover. Sure I had helped each of my lovers, seven beautiful 'girls', but had restricted my heart. I'd told myself I was protecting it, but I was purposeful. I kept an eye on my girl's development anticipating their next move. I knew there was chance each would move on, something would lead to a breakup as their needs changed. I had felt I was in love but I was just enjoying, lusting for their individual beauty. Lisa was the latest and near to my heart. We'd been living together for five months. She was a few years younger and though beautiful, had real conflicts within about her sexuality. I thought we'd worked through her issues and hoped we'd be together for a long time but as she said when she was packing. "you just love the scent and feel of my body, the twin characteristics that make me a special lover and woman. But you don't love me. I'm a person that grows and does changes, that evolves. I could have been a loving partner. You'll eventually understand what love is, but try and be alone for some time and find out why you are you." Her three cases were in the Hall and she was dressed in a great A-line with sheer hose and 100mm black slingbacks, her auburn hair partial up. She had help me become expert with my own makeup and now I looked into her light hazel eyes and cried, of course sad for her leaving but more because I realized she was correct. I loved dressing her and settling how we'd look together, but though she seemed to be on the same wave, she needed to be her, not her for me. I was going to miss her beautiful cock though. Sure she passed without question, unless you found her in only a panty, it straining to keep her 15cm flesh down between her perfectly shaped thighs. "You will find love, just resist hooking a girl for a couple of months and settle what and how you'll be happiest. She will fall into your lap dear because you are a great lover and unique in your interests." I didn't go out for three weeks after Lisa fled, though I did invited several old friends in for dinner and sex. Each gave me a similar view on my lover's query. I could settle down and help someone just be themselves. In the past I needed the joy of the new to keep me alert, and sated. They each felt my needs were primary to theirs in the relationship, hence the split. Clearly my emotional maturity was at the core of the issue. I had some work to do if I was truly to find love, but did I really want this? Maybe the rotation of beauty was part of my need? I decided to stay single for at least six months and gathered my various toys as a substitute, and reduce my wandering. I visited only one gay venue during this period, tending to meet others and friends at traditional bars. I discovered more than a few 'girls' that were attractive but though we flirted I resisted the temptation for an overnight. Some months into the forced behavior change I noted more preferences, which type of woman I did need. I also discovered that hanging with a woman in a traditional bar lead to other issues unfolding, even if society allowed gay women a place. I was surprised at the second attempts made while sitting enjoying time with another woman. Men would press their 'advantages' and women could be crazy. On two occasions the risqu? behavior of women who wanted the attention lead to or caused a short hen fight. It seems that to closeted lesbians seeing two sexy women close at a bar is a signal. This was funny given that I had developed the ability to read even the best passing transfemmes, hence knew who or what I was spending time with. These advances just assumed us both to be genetic girls. After this period I needed to re-explore and I found a new club. I was invited to a small gathering on a Thursday evening just after 6pm. I skipped the last work hour to properly prepare for the evening. A new LBD was set out, as were my other furnishings before I started work that morning. I had a salon visit at lunch and after work ran home to shower and dress for the evening. I stopped short in front of the tall mirror in my dressing room; my 31 year old body still had lift, the breasts a nice but modest size, my butt taunt and without a bit of cellulite. The dirty blonde hair fell softly to the middle of my slim back. Not quite an athlete's body but close. My dress had cap sleeves and an open v collar and fell to just above my knee. I slipped on some slingback heels, grabbed my evening bag and ran to the elevator for my taxi was waiting. The taxi pulled to the curb of a 19th century factory building. A small deep grey plaque with white script letters just beside the door the only identification: Hers. I didn't ring due to the sound of a lock release and noticed the security camera overhead. Leaving the large elevator, manned by a serious hunk, I step toward the jazz music coming through the heavy steel fire door. Again a big male was stationed and took my simple wrap. Everywhere there were beautiful women dressed to kill, and smiling. The setting sun was streaming through the industrial windows at the sharp angle of early spring. This felt like a great new start. A hostess in a simple black maid's uniform approached me carrying a tray with flutes of champagne. "Welcome Ms. Quill, the staff is happy you've joined the Faunesse. Enjoy and let us know how we can make your evening special." I smiled and watched as this beautiful young woman moved passed, her sexy bum moving beneath the simple fabric. I watch a moment longer then moved toward the glazed wall where several others were gathered looking over the City. "Hello, and welcome, you must be our new member." I turned to my left toward the soft voice and looked at another beauty, and saw immediately her secret, so subtle and yet I knew having been with many transfemme. "And you are?" I said. "I'm Juli, one of the original members. We are so happy to have you with us. Can I show you around and introduce to some of the others?" We moved about the space, meeting members and a few guests for over an hour. I asked for the restroom. I passed a darken hall on the opposite wall from where Juli had directed me. She had indicated there were several private rooms on this floor, with full suites on the floor above. Exiting the washroom I was bumped by a woman preoccupied as she turned into the main hall. "I'm so sorry, I'm a bit blind after that." She nodded over her shoulder, as if I'd understand. I was dressed appropriately, as the others had clearly prepared as well; many LBD's and sexy legs were present. As the evening continued food and salads were presented, and the drinks continued. I met over forty women, at least two to which I was very interested in getting to know. Not to say I couldn't have enjoyed the company of each person I met. I simply had a different perspective. Juli was a bit older than most of the women, but she was still stunning, but I was looking for someone nearer my age. I had decided to head home when passing a table with three women, one of them shot me a stare, and stood as I passed. "Leaving before we've had a proper introduction?" I paused and turned toward the table. "I'm Tess, but I'm not a lost milkmaid. Can you stay for awhile longer?" I liked her immediately and when she was by my side she reaching out for my hand, but took me by the waist instead, and kissed my open hand. "I'd liked to stay to get to know you Tess, and your friends." But when I turned back toward the table the two others were moving off in the other direction. "But I've got to go, see you next week ok?" She smiled and slowly released my waist. "I'll be waiting, you're worth it, and I'm sure of our next liaison. Until then, hold this for me" she handed me a small stone object that I couldn't understand. "Slip it into yourself to remember our first meeting." I dropped the gift into my bag and hailed a cab returning to my apartment, but while riding I removed the object from my bag. It was about 7cm long, slightly flared, than I realized it was a discreet anal plug. I smiled thinking of how forward this Tess was. Maybe we would see each other again. The next week of work really pushed me and I was happy when the HERS alert text arrived on Thursday morning. I cleared my late afternoon schedule to allow some time to prepare. As I entered the dressing I glimpsed the plug Tess had given me on the jewelry box, I'd forgotten about it all week. An extra cleansing was required now, so I stopped dawdling and got started. Once my bum was cleaned I reached for the strapless blush bra first and settled in and hooked it into place behind my back. I had selected a panty but put it aside for a narrow blush thong and started to gather my pantyhose. I thought again and went to my stocking drawer for a unique non-lycra nude pair with a red welt and seam. I knew exactly whom I was hunting after all these years. With the suspender in place I balled the hose and ran them up my very long legs. One of my early girlfriends had purchased for me a collection of the correct suspenders, six clasps with a tight waist. The heels would be very important, too low and I'd have lesbians chasing me, too high and I would be restricted to less movement. The black open toe 120mm pair would be perfect, with a very low quarter. Again a different LBD and I was ready and off. This week the party seemed a bit more crowded and another senior member introduced herself. Georgia was about my age, slim but slight at 168cm. We were walking into the Bar when Tess approached smiling. "You two know each other it seems," said Georgia. "I'll be off to help any other newbies." Tess moved nearer. "You look just fabulous, and I hope it's snug in your bum," meaning the plug. I considered what I might say but instead took her left hand and brought it to my smooth backside. She immediately traced my spine to confirm her question. "Very lovely, I mean your butt. I'd hope you'd come prepared tonight." "I'm always ready for some fun Tess, but I worn your jewelry as a sign of my quiet respect. We'll have to go slow if you want to have me to keep. I'm emotionally soft right now and need patience. Where are your beautiful girlfriends?" "We'll catch up with Alexa and Emma later. Can I bring you something?" I looked into her eyes and saw that Tess was someone special, deep within her eyes there was spirit. We moved to a small couch, settled and she slid her heels beneath her bum. Now we had some time to learn of each other. I discussed a little of my history, asked about the Club, it's name and why 'HERS' was important. "Rodin created a bronze called Faunesse and Juli offered the name at an early meeting. I joined in the second year." She told me that nearly sixty percent of the women were serious lesbians while the remaining were all over the spectrum. "As you noted Juli is the prima transfemme, and there are twelve to twenty others. Oh, and though it may appear as if there is a dress code I assure there are no such rules. I adore your outfit." She suggested we complete the tour Juli had interrupted last week so wine in hand we entered the hall "The private rooms are simple, a day bed and cabinet, a corner sink. Nothing crazy tends to happen in these, but a lot of kissing and petting." She moved in closed and I allowed the kiss, she clearly pressing her lead, tongue across my mouth, while her hand reached up my hem and touched the plug. "You're moist for me, I like that in a lover." "Please take it slow with me Tess. I want to get to know you as a friend before you're my lover ok?" Her fingers lingered at my thong panel a moment longer, and her long fingers spun the plug before retreating down along my leg, passed the stocking welt. "It will be difficult but I will await your sign next time." I had enjoyed her touch and wearing the plug was a bit flirty. We returned to the main foyer at the foot of the generous open stair with a skylight "Upstairs are the more private spaces." Once at the upper level she pointed to a Foyer with four adjoining doorways, all the doors closed and a subtle red light shone. "Those are taken, you can reserve them a week ahead." Turning to the other doors "These seven suites are available as necessary." Two of the doors were open and she moved to the suite on the right. "This is an extraordinary room, what a view, and the finishes." I moved toward the bathe. Tess followed me speaking "Each suite is unique and very comfortable, one could stay here without a bother for two or three days." She moved to sit near the window. "Granted that only happens occasionally." I sat across from Tess and being close again I paused to take in her outfit, details and study her manner. Now I was certain, though there was no true 'tell', I just knew she and I would fit. I stood when I noted the bar. "Care for another drink Tess?" "You're not a typical lesbian, but you of course know that. But if we start you must be prepared for a storm. I will fill you like a wind and push and pull you into my dance. Can you see yourself releasing for me, humm?" I turned back toward her, smiled and just looked into her eyes, but I said "Let's meet sometime over the next week Tess, I need to pause my racing heart and consider you clearly, can you allow me that dear woman?" I walked to door, stopped again, looked over my right shoulder to her, still seated. I turned and looked up to the skylight at the deep coming night sky. "Somehow I'll quell the fire you've stated in my panties until then. Your plug can remain with me I assume?" She stood and her heels sounded her approach, she was near, and she reached for me and we turned to kiss gently, her tongue again slowly exploring me while her hands move across my bottom. I enjoyed being loved by this beauty; her ripe body might soon be mine to please. I had to resist Tess so I moved slightly breaking our kiss, smiled and moved to the stair and left the gathering. While seated on the sofa I realized I forgotten the plug. I move to the bathe to remove it. Later that night I had a chance to review the clubs members only Website, looking into the background of several of the people I'd met. Though there were guests at the gathering as well, I wished to understand more about club. Juli was listed as the most generous donor to the club. I found on the google she'd made a killing in distressed property in the southwest prior to 2008 and was very comfortably. She was originally from San Francisco and wasn't married now. Her bio stated she'd transitioned at 24 years old. Tess's information was less specific. She had been born in New York and was 28 years old. Her true gender wasn't noted; her education listed University of Chicago with a degree in Art History, and another in Computer Software. Somehow she had found wealth of the necessary scale, as a dealer for art photographers, but also worked at a regular job. The picture attached to her bio only furthered my interest. Her blonde hair fell to below her shoulders but with blunt bangs. She listed her height at 175cm and weight at 55kg. In the photo her blue eyes were intense, more so than in person so I assumed she sometimes wore tinted contacts. My passed relationships weren't as sexually driven as it might seem. I enjoyed my liaisons and affairs but most of the girls who had moved in were in need of very specific care. I insisted on strong penetrative sex and mostly resisted providing them the opposite. Since Lisa had moved out I'd focused on learning to appreciate how to treat a lover's needs as my own. Last month I'd spent the holiday weekend fucking a lesbian I'd met at a party. During the long weekend she had shown me the beauty of penetrative anal sex. Prior to her request to fuck my bum I had only allowed my lovers to lick me there. All of the girls had wanted me to fuck them with a strap-on, and I did sometimes, but I failed to orgasm during these sessions while bringing them off and therefore I didn't offer this unless requested. Never did I consent to having my tight passage entered. The weekend with Mary I had reached orgasm as I fucked her butt but I had multiple orgasms when she deeply loved my ass. Mary was atop me with her head toward my bum, her tongue was softly rimming my ass. Her bedroom had a mirror alongside the bed and I turned while on my tummy to enjoy her loving. She had her tongue pointed and was pushing inside the rim when she slightly shifted and followed her tongue with two fingers. The surprising sensation and the fact we were new lovers allowed me to not object. Her tongue replaced the fingers but only briefly. Mary must have placed a small toy nearby for the cold metal was now pressed into me. The toy was slim and curved an in a second had penetrated my muscles. I could only grasp and then I moaned. Mary had captured my rose. She slowly played with my body and withdrew the shaped object. She came to my mouth and kissed me deeply. "Now my lovely I want to introduce you to Sam. He's a bit larger but much softer and longer." She presented the toy and I sucked on the phallus eagerly. Sam was a very thin boy, but he was nearly 25cm long, and looked like a real skinned penis. "We will play very, very gently dear. I want you to enjoy this, but your body needs to relax, He won't go inside without your help. Can you try to let Sam see your bum?" I looked to her eyes while she hugged me. "I'll try Mary." After some more intense tongue stimulation and finger penetration, Sam kissed my rim. Mary was gently opening me, creating a new plaything. "Sam wants to kiss you deeply dear," and she help him enter, his tip was crowning and then his helmet was in me. He wasn't an aggressive male cock. He was a soft female phallus. I realized how this new play should be apart of my sex as well as my personality. Mary had twisted him about allowing the head shape to further open my rim. Then she withdrew Sam only to re-insert him, but well passed the head. I comfortably had a cock in my ass for the first time. He felt wonderful but Mary paused. "We've just started dear, and we have all night ok?" Within a few minutes Sam was resting deep inside me. His slimness was a part of the reason. Mary started to withdraw him but only a little. Then she increased the length and pace of fucking. I was shocked when I started to peak, but she stopped, and Sam was excused. "Now Robert wants a chance," and a new toy started to push into me. Robert's journey was an express compared to Sam and after only two minutes Mary was fucking me faster. "Turn over so that you can suck my pussy." We settled and very quickly I was coming. Later Mary entered me with her realdoe and we both came again. This was a new adventure and required my attention and practice. I had decided to work at it. I had to learn the careful cleansing. My toys and I were new to this technique. Patience was important. If I had further explored this act with Lisa or possibly Jenna, the brunette beauty I'd lived with for 15 months over two years ago, I might be a married woman now. I was at the doctor when I received a cell call from an unknown number. "This is Tess, can you meet me for a drink this evening?" Tonight I was busy with a client and couldn't meet, but agreed to do so the following evening. This began a slow seduction, but not by me; Tess was after me. Our drink turned into dinner, but I passed off her flirting. "We'll see each other soon enough dear" but she kept at me. Flowers arrived at the office the next morning, and the next afternoon there was a box delivered. Inside were a lingerie outfit, quite beautiful, and a note with a Poem. She said please she said she feels a young woman like one with desire For a union but must flirt to tease and warm with fingers an other members to compare The Poem was just the beginning for she left a phone message, then a sextext of her bum. Clearly we had to get together. I responded to only the sextext, with a smile and an address; she had to pick me up. I intended to take this slow, to focus on the details I'd previously missed in my relationships, so I agreed only to meet for drinks and dinner. She'd found a lovely place with a mixed crowd, so we weren't the only 'gay' couple. I was dressed to attract her eye and imagination. I selected the pale white lingerie she sent me including a very delicate waist suspender. These were fine garments and I wanted to play the part of a submissive lesbian. My legs were in sheer nylon hose with nude colored 120mm heels. She knew what I had on beneath the ivory skirt and white sheer blouse with a scoop neck but I worn a chemise to subtly conceal my body and the soft lingerie. "You're taunting me, but your manner of flirting is very discreet. I'd like to take you to bed this night, to slowly remove those garments and play over your body with my tongue, then slip inside you." She was trembling with excitement yet I played mute, awaiting rather than giving her any sign. Beneath the table she slipped her right heel off and stroked my legs with her hose covered foot, but I simply sipped the wine and commented on the vintage. "When I allow you to my home you can bring this along, it's a great Pinot, I'd love that Tess." Then I was silent as she continued to speak of her attraction, the massage beneath the table dressing continued. I changed the path of the discussion, asking her to tell me of her first encounter. The story went on nearly an hour. Not about a boy and her but of a slightly older woman. Divorced but with a young child who Tess help care for, Cathy was instrumental when Tess was 15, finding and buying her the hormones that started the changes Tess desired. She also helped train Tess about beauty care and makeup. Tess had worn her hair quite long but it was a mess and Cathy brought her to a salon that helped repair and shape her hair while still easily converted with a band to a boy's style. Their relationship became sexual when Cathy deemed Tess could pass and only if they were both properly dressed, lingerie as well as dresses. Their loving didn't include any penetration for over 24 months. Tess finally convinced Cathy to use a strap-on in bed one afternoon while the child napped. Tess said "Soon after that Cathy stopped calling for me to help with the babysitting and within a month she made it clear our relationship had been spoiled by the act of penetrating my bottom." I saw her eyes moisten but no tears fell. "Anyway I was off to Chicago very soon after and classes distracted my memories. Why I can still feel this pain I don't know. Cathy was of course a beautiful and a tender lover. I clearly needed more though and the split was therefore a good thing." I sat quietly listening and she suggested we head to her apartment. "Tess I want you as well, but I want us to settle a good foundation without sex, if that's alright with you. I feel it will be for the best dear." I reached across the table for her right hand, a diamond on the fourth digit. "That a beautiful stone, a gift?" "I had a serious male admirer for nearly a year, his true gift was his great cock but he tried to marry me as well. I just knew it wouldn't work. I wanted his sister more than him," she laughed. So we shared a cab home, she watching me enter the building, than the cab moved back into traffic. Again the next morning flowers arrived, and another box and a poem, this time the gift was a realdoe insertable! I smiled knowing I would use it with Tess soon. "Stop sending me these toys to my office Tess. The distraction isn't helping me do my work!" She asked me for another date, Friday evening, at a surprise location. Reluctantly I agreed, so long as she didn't assume we'd be in bed that night. She chuckled "I promise not Friday." I decided that evening to research the difficulty transfemmes encounter in the job market and business. Tess had an advanced degree in computer software and worked in the IT department of a small international firm. That appeared to be one of the few great jobs and the firm was on the record as supportive of the LGBT community. Her sole art venture was due to meeting several artists at the end of her college studies. Two of these had become big and Tess enjoyed the fruits of their success. She would eventually find out about all of my passed lovers, as well as my financial background. We could be every good for each other, so long as I didn't mess it up. I thought of Jenna, how I loved her breasts (the best boob job any woman could get), and she had a great cock too. I'd allowed her to simply leave and now I thought to call. "I know you asked me not to call, but I just had to find out if you're ok?" She didn't speak for a moment "I'm with someone right now, but he's in the bath. Email or a text is more discreet girl, you know that." She paused. "But I'm just fine, no long term relationship but I'm ok with that. I'm staying healthy and sane, and you?" I shared the recent past and we agreed to speak in a couple of months. It was clear she was sleeping around, I guy? She'd not been with a guy in years as far as I knew. Friday evening Tess arrived by cab and had told the driver to wait, she came into the Lobby and asked for me. Via the phone I said "You're 20 minutes early! But it's fine Tess, I'll be ready in a few minutes. Come upstairs while I finish." She entered the unlocked apartment a minute later and I called for her to sit and enjoy a glass of Chardonnay I set for her. I entered the Living Room ten minutes later ready to leave to find her looking over my photos and Library collection. "This one of you is beautiful, but who's the girl?" Her question distracted my attention of her flouncy tiered, cream colored dress. I move to her side, in my heels she was just a bit shorter. "That one is Jenna, but let's not go there right now." She turned quickly and kissed me, her tongue finding mine and playing. I noted how quickly moist my pussy became as she felt my breasts. "Slow down honey." I said pausing but not ending the kiss. "I love you in this color" I whispered in her ear. Tess said, "We've got a few minutes," her hand running down my back, and started to lift my hem. "No we don't young Lady! Let's go before there's an accident, my panties are just a bit wet and not soaked yet." In the elevator she drew me to her and I felt our breasts touching, hers just a bit larger, the nipples erect and noticeable through the fabrics of her spring outfit. "Tess, please stop for now I am quite moist. That's what you were trying for, so yes my pussy wants you. The toy you sent me hasn't left my mind. It's quite stout you know." She smiled and took my hand and caressed along the front of her beautiful dress. "You tuck very well, or your clitty is quite small Tess." She smacked my hand and kissed me roughly. "You can't wait to see my clit can you? You've been lusting after me, huh? Well I'm a bit more stout but also very soft, and very attracted to you, and can't wait to fuck you!" Her hand reached the welt of my stocking. "You had better always dress just so for me dear. I will for you too." We kissed just as the doors opened and my middle-aged neighbor Ms. Lester looked up and frowned. She of course knew of my girlfriends, but she didn't like the public display she'd just witnessed. Dinner was great, the wine perfect and we didn't finish until nearly 10:30pm. Leaving the restaurant, our heels clicking on the bluestone slabs I asked, "Shall we have a night cap at the Bar down the street?" Tess looked pensive. "I'm not going to sleep with you this night, I told you earlier this week we need to go slowly Tess. I think you're too special to lose and want our first time to be just perfect." She turned upon her heels, a beautiful and tall pair strapped about her lower leg well above the ankle. "Ok, then let's stop but at a wine bar nearby instead." They had a wonderful cellar and Tess clearly knew what to order. The Gamay arrived and was perfect. I failed to read the label until a bit later, Point-G 2006. The sly smile on her face made me realize Tess had a plan, and I was the target. We were seated in a little sofa wrapped about a caf? table. I had slipped off my heels and slid my feet to the edge while Tess massaged my hose covered legs. She spoke softly, cooing her words. As midnight approached I softly asked Tess to get me a cab home. "Won't you let me bring you to my home?" We were reclining on a sofa and I moved to look down at her. "You started this evening making my panties wet Tess, and I assure you I want to return with you, but I was very clear." I stood and slipped on my heels, turning to leave. She jumped up and tried to hold me. "NO Tess, not this night, soon yes, but not tonight." I continued to the door, she slightly behind trying to get her own shoes. As I reached the door a cab was just pulling up and I had my wrap and signaled to the doorman. "When can I see you again?" she pleaded. "We'll speak early next week Tess" I turned and gave her a quick kiss, then entered the open door of the cab. I was upset and also aware I was being a bit of a tease. I was so hot for Tess but I had settled my path. The relationship was more important than the sex, at least right now. I thought of our evening, of her touch and the kisses. I hadn't checked my messages in more than 36 hours and on the ride home found that Jenna had tried to reach me. The message said: "Call ANY time." I paused to consider the possible benefits of pursuing Tess while re- visiting with Jenna. It could be interesting to better understand what I had lost over ten month ago; I quickly placed the call even though it was after 12. Jenna picked up on the second ring. "I'm glad you've call. Where are you?" she asked. "Please come see me right this moment, please?" I considered how aroused Tess had made me and re-directed the cab to Jenna's new address. I arrived and was buzzed passed the entry; she was waiting for me. The mirrored metal elevator door allowed me to collect myself, straighten my outfit and run a brush through my hair. Jenna met the elevator and jumped to kiss me. "Come to me you sexy Lady." We entered her apartment hand in hand and she led me to the sofa near the windows. We hadn't seen each other in so long yet she knew what she wanted and I think she understood from my questions last week where to take me. "I still love you, and miss you, but can you be with me?" She paused in her excitement to settle into a reclined position that allowed her gown to fall open. Her lovely breasts were just held by the thin material, which fell to her open thighs, just covering the tip of her semi hard clit. I considered her beauty and shifted closer. She'd clearly showered and re-done her face. "Yes Jenna, I need you tonight as well, but I've changed in important ways since we last were together." She smiled knowingly. Previously our lovemaking would include kissing, petting and lead to her entering me after I played with her clit. I would occasionally penetrate her. She simply looked over to the side table. I followed her eyes and saw the fleshy strap-on, proud and erect. "Is that what you mean by 'changed' sexy Lady?" She moved and kissed me, while reaching for my skirt zip. "Is that the way we'll play tonight?" The phallus was extraordinarily large. She started to un-button my blouse. "Can you handle fucking me, humm?" She caressed my breasts while releasing the bra. I felt so alive and my pussy was so wet. Her hand came to my mound. "Why are your panties so wet sexy Lady? Missing me a little, or has someone else got you humming?" I was quiet, allowing her to slip off the damp thong and remove my chemise and bra, as she reached for the strap-on with her other hand. "Let me settle this for you." The harness was a flesh colored material and concealed a small protrusion. "Don't worry, we're both going to come tonight, maybe at the same moment humm?" I considered what I wanted to do, to fuck her like she enjoyed, allowing her to do my ass as well? She had wanted my tight opening for so long. My right hand reached for the large phallus, as Jenna cinched the strap tight and my mound felt the subtle vibration begin. "Turn to me sexy Lady, I want to see your cock." I held the phallus and nodded to Jenna. She moved close and dropped to allow my phallus to enter her mouth. Moaning softly I watched as she ran her tongue along the length, across the tip and deep into her throat. She removed the phallus slowly"I've been sucking a bit more real cock as of late, but not enough pussy. Can you fuck my mouth please?" I trained my attention on the willing soft mouth and slowly began to move into her, while holding her shoulder. "Watch the teeth Jenna, and hold my balls gently. Kiss the tip girl, yes, run your tongue around the smooth head Jenna. I'll let you in on a secret, I've missed your beautiful tits and your great clit too." I pushed her to lay back and this exposed her tight opening. Her thong now concealed her stiffness so I pushed the panel away from her pink rosebud. I ran the moistened cock up and down her perineum, teasing her while my fingers entered her mouth. "Suck on these while we get you lubed." "I won't need any dear, I'm so ready for your cock, please enter me," So I slowly centered the stiffness and pressed up and into her, pausing with just the large helmet inside. "That sooo good sexy Lady, yes go slow, I want to feel each centimeter enter my body dear. Ooh that's just perfect, now all the way in please, oohh yes, all of your cock sexy Lady, press your nuts into my butt!" I leaned forward to kiss Jenna, holding her chin with my right hand, at the same moment I withdrew the phallus some 5cm, then slid back in deeply. "Oh Lady that's what I need, I need your cock, fuck me now, yes, Sexy, fuck me!" I started at a pace, fucking her but deeply and kept my face close to hers and kissing her, her mouth, her cheek, her ears, while caressing her breast with my free hand. We were looking into each other's eyes. "You still love me, after I hurt you?" I said. "Sexy Lady you're inside me and my peak is near, yes I do, I do love you, I love your cock inside me. I only wish it could shoot me full of your seed. Keep fucking me!" She closed her eyes. I had notice the stir within my pussy, though not penetrated, the vibration began to cause my pussy to contract, and I was going to come with Jenna. We had never experienced a mutual orgasm like this before. I increased the pace and the stimulation at my mound moved just to the right and I started to peak, and she was gripping my body, holding me close as the deep fucking brought her own release. She loudly orgasmed as the phallus pounded her tight bottom. Afterward we lay relaxing in each other's arms in the bedroom, with a cool white wine. "Will you let me fuck both of your openings this night Lady?" I turned to look at her face. "Don't be greedy Jenna, but yes, near morning we'll make love again ok? Why the urgent call tonight? Were you alone or just horny?" She started a story about her passed month, with first a man, then a woman, confusion on her part, but some great sex. The woman wanted her to move in with her and her husband, but Jenna worried it might get too kinky. She just needed some time with a friend. My call last week had opened the door, so she'd reach for me. I was happy she had called, for the release was what I needed. "So you decided to find out how sexy your butt is Lady? I've always loved your little hole. Now you'll let me in, humm?" I decided to be as truthful as possible. "I met someone who insisted I allow her in, over 36 hours she fucked me repeatedly and I came so strongly Jenna. I realize you tried to get me comfortable with anal for so long. I resisted foolishly I now see." Jenna smiled wickedly. "Turn over I want to kiss your ass Lady." She rolled me a bit onto my side and dove beneath the covers, licking me with intent, then slipped her middle finger into me. "You are accessible Lady!" She played there, licking, stroking and rimming me for ten minutes. Jenna was calm as she lifted my bum and positioned a pillow. She stroked my back, and ran her hands under to grasp my breasts, thumbing my nipples gently. She moistened my cleft with a lube and then played her clit along my slit and then my anus. Without a word she pressed the tip of her cock inside. I was caught surprised, it was so thick. But the penetration wasn't uncomfortable. She subtly eased a bit in, then a bit more and stopped. She again grasped my tits. "You are ready Lady. Never before have you allowed me inside your bum. Can you sense my excitement? My clit wants to come inside Lady, may we enjoy this first and special loving." Though fully penetrated, for she had her testes removed years ago, her clit was so beautiful to look at but now I saw it as something to enjoy in a new way. "Oh Jenna, make love to my ass please, slowly, but do fuck me please Jenna." I reached around and used my right hand to hold her close to my back. "Pooch, you're so deep within me Lover. Stay with me Jenna, stay, fuck me, fuck oohhh " I came again but she didn't pause, just continued to fuck me. She moved off my back and we coupled in a reverse cowgirl and fucked until her peak. I'd never felt a seed eruption quite like this inside my bum. We stayed close and quiet until she slipped out, but she quickly moved to enjoy her seed seeping from my opening. Her tongue soothed my rear until she felt she had retrieved most of the juice. Her lips met mine and she pushed the seed into my mouth. "Maybe you'll stay the weekend?" Tess had not been happy I'd left her that Friday evening. Her own history was surely filled with past lovers but she was falling in love and therefore used the quiet time to consider the next phase of her seduction. She wanted something to come from our meeting and felt she was ready to commit to one woman. It wasn't strange to Tess that we were attracted to each other. She had the advantage most transfemme never have, having transitioned near 15, her skin and hair were as perfect as any 28 year genetic girl and her breasts had large areolas, unusual for a transfemme. Since she was 17 years old Tess had never been mistaken for a boy. This had caused the separation of her parents, though once Tess moved away to College; her parents had resolved their issues. She didn't see herself as anything other then a woman and treated her penis as just a normal part of her world. She had come to Canada to pursue a business opportunity and found the society and the relationships so supportive she shifted her entire portfolio and bought the loft about two years earlier. In this town the lesbians were treated with respect not derision. With her look so passable she had always been treated as a lesbian, not a transfemme. She awoke early the next morning to prepare. She had decided to focus all of her energies on me, loving me, making me a part of her life. By 8am she had settled her plan and was outside my flat by 9:30am waiting my first morning activity. Only I wasn't at home, and had turned my cellphone off. She realized something was not in order around 11am but she had no alternative. Eventually she entered the Lobby and asked the Doorman if he could ring the apartment. With no answer she could only wait, but she also started to worry. Saturday morning I awoke before Jenna and easily made myself at home. I heard the shower just after Noon and brought her some coffee. I watched as she readied herself. "What is your plan for today?" she asked. I just smiled, unsure I wanted to do anything except stay here with her. "Is there anything you need to do Jenna? I haven't decided to do anything, though we could go downtown. There is a gallery opening I could stop by around 5pm but it's not required." She had partially dried her hair and was applying makeup while dressed in her fluffy robe. "I have to take you somewhere special. Can you be ready in 45 minutes?" My evening clothes wouldn't do. "can I wear something of yours?" We were dressed for a party and in a cab "Where are you so intent on taking me?" Jenna was beautiful in a black mesh over blush dress, nude hose and black 120mm slingback heels. "You'll enjoy this event, a small fashion show in Oldtown at the Spice Gallery." The Spice was an old wood frame warehouse near the waterfront used for various special events. I had a curious relationship to fashion design. I'd spent time while at University running the catwalk for extra money. "So you gladly loan me the star of your wardrobe," a Dior seersucker knee length dress, "to show me off, humm?" She smiled and pulled my hand to her, to the folds between her thighs "this is the only thing I want to show you dear." I blushed as she parted them allowing my hand to reach the naked skin above her hose welt. "Press into me sexy Lady, again tonight?" I thought about the offer, and turned to kiss her, my tongue playing with hers. "Then let's turn this cab around, I'm hungry for you too." But we had arrived at Spice. The driver jumped out, I guessed he wanted to enjoy our exiting the tight backseat, legs and heels on display. Once seated in the third row I looked about to see who I might recognize, or know. Several of the women I met at Faunesse were near and I noted that Mary, the lesbian who probed my back door, was off to the right near the stage. Thankfully Jenna disliked overt public affection, even holding hands annoyed her. I wasn't too concerned about word getting back to Tess. She wasn't my girlfriend as of yet, just a friend. I waved to several and then the show started. After the first break I saw Tess. She was near the rear, standing, and hadn't seen me yet. I recalled that she had commented on the photo of Jenna and I, so she might recognize her. Considering my options, the show began again. I was distracted thinking of the two women in my life, I barely noticed the parade of beauty, the dresses and outfits, the shiny thin models. When the show finished I looked in the direction where Tess was previous but she was gone. I was surprised that I was worried. Being with Jenna again felt so right, until now. I didn't want to hurt Tess, but now I realized I just may. I decided to not ruin the afternoon, and asked Jenna to leave, to return to her apartment. We made our way to the street and found a cab and I didn't see or encounter Tess. "What caused you to become flustered?" I turned and looked at my lover. "It's of no matter Jenna. Just hold me tonight, love me again, ok?" I returned to my apartment late Sunday afternoon, my body tired and my ass sore from Jenna's fucking. She used all three of my opening several times. Her seed filled me; even now I wore a panty liner, to prevent it leaking to soil my dress from Friday evening. I didn't look that worn since I'd showered and settled my hair but I felt I needed to good night's sleep. I was removing my clothes when the bell rung, but there hadn't been an announcement, Sunday the door wasn't manned after 5 pm. I went to the door, but stopped to grab my robe, I was in only my bra and thong. Opening the door I found a crying Tess, her mascara running and her face smeared. "Why did you run off with that girl, she had her time, now I want you, need you!" she fell into the Foyer and I stooped to catch her, but ended atop of her, tangled by the robe's long belt. "Oh Tess, I didn't try to hurt you, it just happen. You and I will be together, I need you too my dear. Let me help you." I moved to my knees and wiped her face, the tears still coming. "You poor girl, let me get you to the chair." "There, I'll get you a drink" but she stopped me by grabbing my left hand. "No stay right here, you do owe me an explanation, then I'll decide whether you're still worth all of my attention." I explained how I'd come to spend the weekend with Jenna, how I did see her at Spice, and how I felt about the two of them. She listened and continued to cry, "So you do still love her? Still want her?" "No Tess, it's not as simple as that. Jenna and I had something very special, and she will always be my friend. You and I are starting a journey to find our love, to fill both of our lives with each other. There will be plenty of time for friends, especially those in need." She stopped me. "You did let her fuck you? Let her release inside of your pussy? And the other opening, the one I wanted to be just for me? Did you let her fuck your ass?" I paused to let her complete her rant, let her exhaust her negative feelings toward Jenna. "First Tess, we are still NOT lovers, I want you to be so but I need it to develop rather than just a rush to fuck. Second, no one owns me nor my body and especially not my tight little ass. Is that clear young lady? You need to back off, and focus on what I thought we both wanted. You can have a simple dinner with me here or you can get out, and find out what happened to the girl I was starting to love." She stood and retrieved her bag, wiped her nose, pausing again, and decided to sit down, looking at me then out toward the view. She stayed there without speaking for several minutes. "I don't want to eat anything, nor do I want to go. I'm here because I love you. I have been outside most of the weekend awaiting your return. I'm sorry to crash your Sunday evening. Maybe you can get me a glass of wine? I'll settle down, and consider what you've said. Can I use your bathe, I need to clean myself up a bit." I directed her to the Guest suite, but was surprised when I heard the shower. "Tess, I appreciate what has happen but you cannot spend the night." She called out her awareness of the time "I just needed a quick wash. I'll be out and presentable in a few minutes. Can you bring my bag though?" I did so and resisted the temptation to peek inside. It was a small black bag, the one she'd had with her Friday evening. I turned from my chair near the window when she entered. "I feel so much better, can I sit with you?" I motioned to sit across and she noticed the re-filled glass. "Please forgive my earlier fit." I smiled "You look much more presentable Tess, and let's just enjoy the evening. Sure I can't interest you in a portion of my small supper? It's very good Sushi from Kazi." I went to the Kitchen to gather the plate and sauce. She had calmed down but wasn't herself yet. "You're typically so talkative. Let's just relax for awhile?" She stayed until nearly 8pm and I was happy to see her forget how the evening had begun. I told her I would call her late Monday evening and we arranged to meet at Faunesse on Thursday. I kissed her gently at the door just as the elevator arrived. With the doors closed I returned to clear the dishes and glassware. I consider whether this evening had any impact on my feelings but decided to forget the negative. The weekend with Jenna was fun but something soft in Tess was pulling me to her. Though Jenna was special I was bother by her activities with her gentlemen friends. I couldn't imagine she was soliciting but what if she was? She hadn't spoke about these encounters while we spent the weekend. I received a text from Tess Monday afternoon. She had to travel to Quebec for a meeting Tuesday so we'd see each other at the Club. Jenna asked me to meet Tuesday for a light dinner but I said I was over booked at the office. I truly need time away to consider the next step, either with Tess or Jenna. When I got home Wednesday there was a gift package from Tess. The note was from a Quebec Lingerie store, inside was a set of dark undergarments from the Graphique label including an elaborate suspender and full fashion black hose. Her poem was short "longing to see and feel you". I knew what I had to do Thursday. I called my salon for an afternoon appointment, and selected the LBD for the evening. I wanted it short enough that all who saw me would want to seduce me but especially Tess. I finished my face and settled to dress. Tess's plug was on the dresser and since I was clean I moistened it with my tongue and slipped it inside. The feeling was distracting. I removed the sexy hose and the suspender. This one had eight clasps and was embellished with macram? embroidery and cute satin bow about the backpanel concealing the fasteners. The black hose were surprising; they appeared custom fit to my leg length. I slipped the brazilian panty up and over. My dress was quite sheer, allowing a subtle reveal of the undergarments. The chemise added a layer of concealment but I felt so sexy dressed and filled. My bum reminded me that tonight I was Tess's. I arrive a bit late, most of the women were on hand, therefore I didn't immediately see Tess. While looking about a slightly older dame approached me. "I'd love to be what you're looking for, I'm Suzanne." We spoke while I moved to the queue at the bar, still my eyes wandering across the crowd. In fact I was surprise when Tess came quietly from behind me to hold my waist. "You're incredibly beautiful dear. Have this rather than waiting for the barkeep." I turned to her smiling face and kissed her deeply. Taking the glass of white wine I said, "I've missed you as well Tess." Suzanne just shrug. "I'll be dreaming of you tonight dear Lady. Touche' to your conquest Tess!" and she moved on. After the party finished I agreed to accompany Tess to her flat. Upon arrival I was surprised by the large loft, yet the rough space was elegantly furnished. We settled on a large sofa near the window and started to explore each other, first removing our garments, then our lingerie. Tess was so beautiful and I was lost in her charms, then lowering her mouth to mine we kissed as she moved her hands to my breasts while releasing my bra. My hands were in her hair as I pulled her close and slid back into her mouth, then to the side of her neck, my hand slipping into her panty to find her rigid clit. She paused with me holding her tightly to remove the last of her delicate undergarments, leaving only the taut thong, my mouth now on her right breast. Her nipples couldn't have been more sensitive as the teasing caused her to moan. "Suck my clit," and I slipped down to engulf her sweet sex. A mere few seconds and I was flooded with her first sweet seed, it overflowing my lips. Tess moved to kiss me, capturing it as she did, and settled her tongue within me. We rolled the snowball around. I wasn't asleep but I'd closed my eyes and was smiling, with her seed still on my tongue. Tess had moved to my pussy and gently slid her fingers into both of my openings, the short finger just barely opening my anus. Then her tongue went lower and she pushed into the tight passage. "The plug has helped open you. Can I fuck you here first, to help us remember how much alike we are?" I thought it a ruse but in a blink I knew it was the right thought and reaching for her chin, nodded my agreement. "Don't be concerned I keep my body very clean Tess." During the passed weeks since meeting Mary I'd played with my bum to prepare for Tess. Now she was nearly in me and it was all I could think about. She stood to retrieve a lube and I noticed she still had on her heels. "Please bring my shoes here as well dear." I slipped my foot into the first while she glanced down my slim body, the other as she applied the lube. "Fuck me Tess, please enter my body and share your clit with me." But she had a different approach. "No dear, you need to control the entry and pace. Let me lye there on the sofa and you settle your bum over me ok?" This was a good though and we shifted about, me slightly above her but directing her meat inward. The initial penetration seemed easy since I lusted about this most every evening for days. "Wow, we're together now, Ohhhhh!" Tess moaned as I withdrew a bit and slid right down, allowing her deeply within me. I leaned to kiss her mouth as my hands reached for her breasts, than rested my head on her chest. She was holding me and we both were still, enjoying the connection of our bodies. Pushing up off of the sofa I looked into her eyes. "Now you fuck me Tess. Please fuck me Tess. Oh yes, that's my girl, fuck me slowly, enjoy my tightness Tess, I feel your clit, oh Tess! Wow you're getting larger as we do, yes, yes, ohhh Tess, fuck me please." When I played with my anal toys by myself it took at least five minutes to reach peak but she had me so near I started to pant, and moan, grasping her close to my face we kissed aggressively as she continued. Her clit seemed to swell within me and then she screamed into my ear, "I Love You!" just as the rush of her second release occurred. I was startled but still reached my orgasm. "Your butt is pulsing on my thickness dear. That's amazing, what a way to start my Love." We'd moved to the bed a bit later and continued playing until early morning. Tess came in my mouth again and once in my pussy. I had five orgasms that first night, sore and tried I fell into a deep slumber. Tess had prepared breakfast and came to find me lying awake looking at the juice still flowing from my bum. She smiled and ran over before I could stop her, to lick me clean, both openings soothed with her tongue. "I want all of you sexy Lady, nothing we shall do is beyond my love. Now grab your robe, and a panty, and come sit with me near the window. It's a lovely Friday. I have to leave shortly, you?" I'd forgotten it was not a weekend and saw the clock near 10am. I was late but didn't care. "Can't we just shower together and return to bed Tess? I need more of your loving." She was full of energy and stated her intent. "I'll come back at 2pm, but I must be at a meeting at 11:30am so I need to dress quickly." The End of Part One