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Promises and Secrets: Reunion Part 1: An Unexpected Surprise.
A Cross-dressing tale by Maria Ski
*Ten years earlier*
"I really would like..." my forefinger gently touched her cheek I lifted
her chin and our lips touched... I held Tina in my embrace it felt right.
She rested her head against mine.
"What would you really like to do?" she whispered.
"To kiss you again Tina," I replied.
She stepped back holding my hands leading me to her bed. "You can kiss me
again my love..."
*Now*
I opened my eyes and turned over raising myself up and resting on my
elbow. I'd not thought about Tina's and my first time together in a long
while. I smiled had that really happened ten years ago? I traced
invisible circles on her back and gently leaned over to kiss her bare
shoulder. Tina Jaeger Grant turned over to look at me. "Hey you...!" she
smiled. "I was sleeping."
"Hey you too!" I replied. "I didn't mean to wake you."
Tina chuckled as she moved closer. "You're forgiven," she snuggled up to
me. "I wish we could just stay here and lie in each others arms."
"So do I but." I looked over at our alarm. "They'll be awake soon. We'll
have to pretend to be asleep." I looked towards our bedroom door it
started to open. "Here they come," I whispered as I lay down and
pretended to be asleep.
I watched our children rush around the kitchen with a smile and sipped my
coffee, our anniversary was just over the horizon and I had something
special planned.
"Jon..!" I caught him out of the corner of my eye. "Don't do that to your
sister. Danni don't antagonise your brother."
"But Dad...!"
"Don't you 'But Dad' me young lady." I always found it hard to be angry
with her. "Two wrongs do not make a right." I gave her my fatherly glare.
I smiled as the children settled down to their cereal. Children, in all
my thoughts I'd never thought of my self as being a father. Yet here I
was a father to a set of twins. My sister in law Terri had agreed to be
our surrogate shortly after Tina and I got engaged. And true to her word
we had twins, Jonathan Peter and Danielle Julia.
I turned my attention to preparing Tina's and my breakfast. This was our
weekend tradition, I always cooked breakfast. Tina walked in with the
post. And she smiled broadly as she handed me an envelope. "It's from
your old high school. It's probably about the 10 year reunion," she
giggled. "And I've got one from mine," she paused. "I hope they don't
clash."
I sat down before I opened my letter taking a sip of my orange juice.
"You're right. It's from the Alumni Association. We've been invited to
the 10 year reunion. It's during the summer break."
Tina opened hers. "And we've been invited back to the Academy. For a
reunion. Hey there's something here for you," Tina handed me an
invitation. "I think they want to see how we've..."
I laughed when I saw the name on the invitation. "They've invited 'Tara'
Tina," I took a gulp of orange juice. And I showed my wife the invite.
Tina laughed. "I can't believe they'd do that. We're married, we're
husband and wife."
I saw the funny side. "I became Tara because I wanted to date you.
Perhaps this is another test?" I paused. "And I'm game if you are. Also
the reunions don't clash. So we can go to both," I smiled. "I want to be
able to show off my beautiful wife, my prom queen at one event."
Tina chuckled. "And I'll get to see my wonderful husband become the
beautiful woman I fell in love with," she looked at me. "and who loves
me."
"Always and forever. Till death do us part my love," I replied. "It will
be great to be Tara again for a few days," I chuckled. "Because there is
the tea reception the day before and the lunch the day after."
"And," Tina added. "The kids will love to spend time with their Aunt
Tara."
Tara, my female alter-ego, the girl I became when I took The Circe's
Academy Femme Test. And I admit that it was an eye opening two weeks of
my life. But I remembered that Mrs. Fraumacher had said Tara was part of
me. And that I should let her out occasionally. I have to admit that
initially I denied my femme-self, but as Tina and I grew closer, Tara
returned. Of course our children have seen me dressed as Tara. They chose
to call me 'Aunt Tara', we've haven't told them that their Daddy dressed
as a girl to win their Mummy's heart. That tale will be told when they
are a little older.
The sound of rain beating a gentle tattoo against the conservatory roof
grabbed my attention. As that was the only sound I heard which was
slightly unusual for a Saturday because the children usually watched
Saturday morning television. I walked into our living room. The
television was off. Tina was reading the paper.
"Tina where are the kids?" I asked.
"Oh. They're upstairs. Danni said something about a surprise," she
answered. "So sit down and relax Mike." She put her paper down as I sat
down beside her.
Danni looked at her brother and smiled. "Come on Jon. It will be fun...!"
"But Danni I don't want to," he moaned. "I don't want to dress like a
girl again. I'm a boy."
"Daddy did it," Danni said. "Daddy dressed like Mummy for Halloween
remember? And Daddy looked very pretty didn't he?"
"He was Aunt Tara," Jon laughed. "Daddy did look pretty as pretty as
Mummy."
Danni looked at her brother. "So do you want to dress like me and
surprise Mummy and Daddy?" she smiled at him. "It's only a game Jon," she
giggled. "Please...!"
Tina moved closer and laid her head on my shoulder. "I like it when it's
like this. Nice and quiet. No television, just the two of us."
"I agree," I replied. "Having a quiet moment is good. It gives us a
chance to talk," I smiled. "Nothing to worry about. But you do realise
that when we get the dresses for the reunion at the academy I'm going to
have to go as Tara."
Tina laughed. "I know." She tickled my ribs. "It will be nice to have a
'girls' day. We haven't had one in months," she smiled. "And you have
been a little stressed lately."
Tina was being truthful. I had been a little stressed, Tara had become my
stress relief. I usually dressed when the children had gone to bed. But
as she had said I hadn't dressed for a few months. Although I had kept
myself hairless, just to be on the safe side.
Danni came in smiling. "Mummy, Daddy I've got a surprise for you," she
moved to the side. "Look...!"
All thoughts about the reunions vanished as my mouth dropped open as did
Tina's. Our son Jonathan stood before us looking every inch like a girl
of his age, Pink Mary Jane shoes, white tights, a pink flower covered
summer dress and Danni had turned his usually unruly auburn hair into a
cute girl's hairstyle. Danni was dressed in a blue summer dress. Our son
looked cute. "Who is your friend Danni?" I asked. But before Danni could
answer my question Tina turned away with tears in her eyes and went into
my den. I said. "Sit down both of you," I walked towards the den. "I'm
going to have a word with mummy."
As I entered the den Tina wrapped her arms around me. "He looks just like
a girl, he looks just like I did when I started dressing when I told my
mother I wanted to be a girl." She fought back her tears. "I didn't
expect..."
"Neither did I," I replied wiping a tear from her cheek. "Danni has done
a good job. So we can't be angry. There was a chance this might happen.
He has seen me dressed as Tara. And as often or not the apple doesn't
fall far from the tree."
Tina stood back slightly. "Are you saying it's your fault our son is out
there in a dress?"
I shook my head. "No. I think Danni got him to dress as a girl. To
surprise us." I paused. "We'll have to talk to him. But we'll let him
stay dressed for the moment" I chewed my lip. "And I think you'll get
your 'girls' day."
Tina looked at me. "How did I get a great person like you?" she asked.
"How can you remain so calm?"
"To answer your questions, I asked you to the prom, you said yes. And as
to being calm. I don't like to see you cry. So I have to remain calm." I
hugged my wife. "So let's go and talk to our daughters."
"Why don't you go and get dressed as 'Auntie Tara'?" she asked. "And then
she can speak to Jon."
"Ok." I kissed my wife on the cheek. "I'll do that. But I think they need
to see the photos." I looked to the wall opposite my desk, above the
fireplace hung a photograph of a young lady in an evening dress being
kissed by a young man in a white tuxedo jacket and I smiled. "Then we'll
show them this one."
Jon stood up and played with the hem of his dress. Danni rushed to hug
her mother. "I'm sorry mummy. I didn't mean to make you cry."
Tina tussled Danni's hair. "It's alright sweetheart," she looked at me.
"You just made me very happy with the surprise," she smiled. "And Jon
looks very pretty," she shooed me out. "I'm going to talk to both of you
and show you some pictures."
We had four bedrooms, one of which Tina and I had made into our dressing
room. And it was into this room I went and began my pre dressing ritual.
Luckily the room shared the bathroom Tina and I used. I showered, checked
for any stray hairs and towelled myself dry. And I dusted my self down
with scented talc. My foundation garments followed, my special panty
which I adjusted to fit, black panties followed by a padded panty brief.
I wore a pre-filled nude coloured bra which gave me a C-cup. A waist
nipper followed. I selected a light tan almost nude pair of tights. As I
smoothed down my tights I thought about what to wear. I selected a short
sleeved knee length sky blue dress with little polka dots along with
matching heels. I smiled as I slipped the dress on, Tina had bought me
this dress when I agreed to start dressing again. I applied my make up
and checked for any flaws. Brushing out my wig I placed it on to my head
and adjusted the fit. Brushing it out again till I was satisfied.
My heels clicked against the hardwood floor of the hall as I entered the
sitting room.
Tina smiled as I came in. "Hello Tara," she pointed to Jon and Danni. "We
have a visitor."
As I spun around to face them, Danni got up and hugged me. "Hello Auntie
Tara," she smiled. "I see Daddy got you to visit."
"Hello Danni," I spoke in my soft feminine voice. "Who is your friend?"
Danni chuckled. "It's my brother Jonathan," she giggled. "I got him to
dress as a girl to surprise you and mummy."
I feigned surprise. "Surely that pretty little girl sitting there isn't
Jonathan?" I winked at Tara. "No that can't be Jon. Jon is a boy."
"It is Jon," Tina answered. "And he makes a very pretty girl don't you
think?"
Jon stood up and looked down at his feet, gently stroking his dress. "I
wanted to look pretty like you did at Halloween Daddy," he briefly looked
up. "Pretty like you are now."
"Thank you sweetie," I said kneeling down. "You look very pretty in
pink," I gently raised his chin. "But we need to have a little talk. Just
you and me," I smiled and stood up leading him to the den. "Perhaps Mummy
and Danni can think of a name for you. Would you like that?"
"I think so," he mumbled. "Yes I think so."
So I walked to the den with my faux daughter. Jon saw my desk, where I
usually sat when I was being the firm father. But I walked towards the
small two seat sofa and sat down keeping my knees together. I gently
tapped the seat beside me. Jon sat down and rearranged his dress. I
looked at him, he was close to tears. Taking a breath. "It's alright
Jon," I said. "You haven't done anything wrong." I took his hand in mine.
"Look at me," I smiled. "If I didn't like dressing as a girl I wouldn't
have married mummy," it was a little lie. "And she likes me to be Auntie
Tara." I paused. "So it is okay by me if you want to be pretty. We'll
have to talk with mummy, but I think she'll agree."
Jon looked at me. "Why did you dress as Auntie Tara?"
"To reassure you. To let you know it's alright for a boy to look pretty."
I smiled as Tina and Danni came in. "And so you wouldn't feel awkward."
"And because I asked daddy to be Auntie Tara," Tina added with a smile.
"Danni and I have talked," she paused. "We think that Jonathan should be
called Janet when he's dressed as a girl."
Jon smiled. "Like Doctor Janet in Stargate. I like that."
I stood up and went to my wife's side. "Do you see the picture above the
fire place?"
I asked while pointing to it. Both Danni and Jon nodded.
Tina asked, "Who do you see in the picture?"
"A pretty lady and a prince," Danni answered. "And they are kissing," she
smiled. "Doesn't Grandma have the same..."
"It's Mummy and Daddy," Jon said in his best girly voice. "Or is it Daddy
and Mummy?" he looked at us a little confused.
Tina chuckled. "Yes Grandma does have this picture. And you're right
Janet," she said. "It's me and daddy. I am the prince and daddy was my
princess."
I felt a slight tug on my dresses skirt. It was Danni. "You're a very
pretty princess daddy."
"Thank you Danni," I said. I looked at the clock. "Oh my look at the
time. It's almost lunchtime."
"Can we go to McDonalds?" Danni asked. "As Mummy, Auntie Tara, with me
and Janet?"
I looked at Tina, who looked back at me and grinned saying. "She's
definitely your daughter," she gently tussled with Danni's hair. "I don't
know about that. I think it should be Jo.. Janet's choice."
Danni turned to Janet. "It's your choice Janet. Do you want to go to
McDonald's?"
Janet, I couldn't call her Jon the way he was dressed, looked at Tina and
myself for reassurance. Janet smiled at her sister. "Only if Auntie Tara
comes. But if mummy wants daddy to come..."
My wife laughed. "The balls in your court Tara," she looked at the
children. "We could also go shopping for clothes for Janet."
We sent the girls to get coats. And I turned to Tina with a questioning
look, she looked at me. "Jon wants to dress as a girl again," she
whispered. "I asked him if he liked wearing the dress and he said 'Yes
Mummy'." I held her close. "I had..." She paused. "I had hoped our habits
had skipped a generation."
"Let's take each day of this as it comes," I pushed some hair behind my
ear. "She and Danni have probably been playing dress up long before
today." I chuckled. "Let's not dwell on it."
Our time away from home flew by. Janet handled her first trip out dressed
en-femme like an expert. No-one we talked too or who served us saw
through Jon's disguise. All they saw was a young girl with her family. I
had been correct in my assumption that Danni had been teaching her how to
be a girl. Danni was a good teacher. I had a feeling having me there as
Aunt Tara helped, but I may have been wrong. Janet loved her new clothes.
Tina watched from Jon's bedroom doorway as I knelt to tuck him in. I was
still dressed as Tara. I had felt so naturally feminine I had forgotten
how I was dressed. But Jon was wearing one of his new nightdresses.
"Daddy, Thank you for letting me be Janet today," he hugged me. "It was
fun."
"Hey kiddo I liked having another daughter to spoil," I smiled. "If you
want to be Janet tomorrow it's fine with me," I looked up at Tina who
nodded, "and Mummy. Now sleep well." I got up and walked towards the
door.
"Auntie Tara," a soft voice called. "I love you."
"I love you too sweetheart." I answered. "See you in the morning." I had
tears in my eyes. As I turned out the light and closed the door.
We went down stairs and went into the sitting room. I removed my heels
and wiggled my toes to bring some life back into them. As always Tina
laughed and I vowed next time to wear flats. I sat on the sofa and bought
my legs up under me. I still found it amazing how easily I slipped into
female mannerisms whilst I was dressed. I hoped Jon would have the same
skill. Tina watched me her blue eyes sparkling.
"Tara," she said. "You should have been born a girl. You handled today
like a natural."
"I had a good teacher," I replied. "A very good teacher. She was so good
I married her."
Tina then sat down next to me. "That you did my love, that you did," she
looked at me, her forefinger gently touched my cheek and lifted my chin
and our lips touched... Tina leant into the kiss. "What would you really
like to do?" she whispered. "Your wish is my command..."
"To kiss you again and for you to take me to bed Tina," I replied.
She stepped back off the sofa and holding my hands lead me to our
bedroom. "Be careful of what you wish for my love..."
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