Rikki Lee
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Rikki Lee - Part 2 free porn video
NOTE; This is a direct continuation of the story Rikki Lee - you should
read it first.
I left the office building in a hurry. Or as much of a "hurry" I could
wearing three-inch heels and a gray pinstriped pencil skirt-suit. The
job interview had not gone well at all. Well, it was a pretty-
improbable situation any way you looked at it, I guess.
Here I was a twenty-something male dressed and made-up like a twenty-
something woman. It had been a really unique couple of weeks for me.
Starting with a bet presented by my wonderful, beautiful girlfriend
Rose, and culminating with my transformation from a somewhat repressed
young man to a quickly emerging young woman,
I'll try not to rehash too much ground here, but looking back I think I
may have glossed over some things in my earlier accounting of things.
So let me fill in a few blanks before I pick=up where I had left off
last time.
The day after our trip to the salon and the mall, I woke up before Rose
did. I quietly got out of bed, grabbed a few things from the dresser
and closet and went out tot he bathroom. I took a nice, hot shower and
ran a razor over my kegs, arm and chest just to make sure there were no
stray hairs to be seen. Then I toweled off and used some of the floral-
scented lotion Rose had used on me the day before. Getting in front of
the mirror, I shaved my face as closely as possible. After I washed the
shaving cream residue off, I took a long look in the mirror. With the
new hairstyle and brow waxing I had received at Kim's hand the day
before, I was already looking pretty feminine before I started in on any
new make-up for the day. The manicure and pedicure didn't hurt much
either, I suppose - it was still a bit odd to see my hands with their
long, burgundy nails running over my face checking for smoothness.
I took a deep breath and dived in. I tried to remember what I had seen
Rose do in the mornings all the years I had been with her, as well as my
older sister back when I was a kid. Well, after some trial and error...
more of the latter, I'm afraid to say, I was able to look into the
mirror and see Rikki Lee again. I put on the clothes I had brought into
the bathroom with me: the black and white hounds tooth pattern skirt we
had bought yesterday and the black turtleneck top. I wore a pair of
sheer black pantyhose and a paid of low-heeled Mary-janes. I looked
into Rose's jewelry box and picked out a pair of faux pearl earrings
which I placed into the new (and still slightly tender) holes in my ear
lobes. I added the same wrist watch from yesterday, and a couple of
rings just because. I turned around to exit the bathroom and almost ran
over Rose who was just standing in the doorway, leaning against the
door-frame watching the proceedings.
"Ummm, Hi," I said a bit surprised.
"'Hi', yourself. Getting an early start I see."
"Yeah, I guess I don't want to waste any of this two weeks."
"Sure. Like I said yesterday, I'm more than good with this. You take
all time you want, my hot girlfriend. But, first take a quick seat
there, I want to do a couple of things for you.
I sat and Rose did some things I couldn't see with a hair brush and
comb. And then she made some adjustments to my face. "No offense Rikki
Lee. You did pretty good for a first timer, but I wanted to make sure
you look all right in case you want to go out later."
Go out!? Hadn't really given it too much though, I guess. But I
suppose there'd be no real reason not to. I had proven yesterday that I
was able to "pass" as a female. But if I did go out today, it would be
by myself, as Rose had to go to work soon.
"No offense taken, hon. Thanks for the help. Be honest, I do look
enough like a woman to be seen in public, don't I?"
Rose told me to stand and make a turn for her as she looked me up and
down. "Dear, you look just fine. You'll be fighting off the men, and
probably a few women. You just remember what we practiced yesterday.
And remember, you're all mine... hmmmm, wonder if this means I'm a
lesbian now. Gonna have to bring this up to my psrink next session.
Now get out of here. I need to shower and get to work."
I went downstairs and started some coffee for Rose, and a cup of tea for
myself. I sat sipping my tea and looking through the morning paper for
awhile when rose came down the stairs dressed for work. She looked very
professional in a black pencil skirt, a sharp white blouse, and a pair
of chunky black heels. Her hair and make-up as impeccable as always. I
realized that not only did I find her beautiful and attractive, but I
was a bit envious about how easy it seemed to come to her. Rose was a
very strong, independent woman. But she was also a "girly girl". She
might be a lace and silk on the outside, but she was made of steel, and
woe to anyone who tried to treat her like the delicate flower she
appeared to be.
"Oh, thanks for starting coffee for me, Rikki. I'm running a bit late.
Look if you do decide to go out there's a list of stuff we need from the
grocery there on the fridge. Just let me know if you do, and that way I
can come straight home from work, okay?"
"Sure, Rose, No probs," I said, still not too confident that I would be
confident enough to leave the house today.
"Okay, love. Gotta go. You're beautiful. I hope you can enjoy your
day and explore what you're feeling. We'll talk when I get home." She
gave me a quick peck on the cheek being careful not to muss her, or my,
make-up and was off with a quick clicking of high heels on linoleum.
So. there I was sitting in my kitchen. Wearing woman's clothing from
the skin out. Wearing a full face of make-up, perfume, and beautifully
painted nails; my hair styled in a very feminine style. Sudden;y I had
a surge of adrenalin and nerves and began to shake. So I just sat for a
few minutes and tried to breathe deeply and evenly. When I had calmed
down, I gathered up the cups from the table and walked over to the sink
to rinse them out. Was going to take a bit of time to get used to
having the longer nails, but I sure did like the way the looked. I took
a peek out the window. I was a nice day for October - clear, crisp,
just a slight breeze.
What the hell. Now or never, Rikki. I grabbed the small purse I had
used the day before and made sure my wallet, keys, and a tube of the
same lipstick I was wearing were inside. I grabbed one of Rose's coats
that seemed to go with my outfit, and out of the house I went.
The first thing I noticed was the feel of the satin lining of my skirt
brushing against my legs as I walked. The coolness of the sating felt
almost electric as I walked. Also, I couldn't help but notice the
rhythm of my heels hitting the pavement as I walked. I remembered what
Rose had taught me, and took smaller steps than I usually would and kept
my legs closer together. Again I could feel the sway this added to my
hips. I stood straighter and prouder than I had in years, and with a
bit more confidence than I was actually feeling. Everything seems to be
going okay, but in the back of my head was the dread that something
would happen to destroy my life and probably loose the war for the
allies while we were at it. Doing my best to push those thoughts out of
my head, I turned the corner and walked a block or so down to the
grocery.
Walking into the grocery, I could see the usual crew working in the
store. I had been shopping here for years. I knew everyone, and they
all knew me. Well, they knew Rick. They were going to meet Rikki Lee
for the first time. I grabbed a basket and moved into the aisles to
gather the stuff we needed for dinner that night. I then moved to get
into line, not really looking at who was already standing in line.
And, of course, standing there in line ahead of me was my older sister
Anne. Of course she'd be here I yelled in my head at myself. Anne
lived with her partner Kristen a few blocks in the opposite direction
from the house Rose and I shared. I was petrified and prayed that she
would not turn around to see who had gotten into line behind her. So,
of course, she did exactly that. She gave me a look I now recognize as
the look one women gives another - checking out the outfit, hair, make-
up, etc. to weight if the newcomer is looking better than she is.
Apparently this is a competition, not an exhibition. She gave me a
pleasant smile, and then started to turn back to face the cashier when
she paused, looked back at me and had a fleetingly puzzled look on her
face. I tried my best to keep what I hoped was a neutral expression on
my face, but knew I had probably had just turned white as a sheet. But,
Anne seems to shake off whatever it was, and turned to take care of
business and left.
My turn then came with the cashier. It was a younger girl named Tabitha
who usually worked this shift. She rang up my item and then told me
how much money was needed. I reached into my purse for my wallet and
then realized that all I had was my debit card. No cash. Just the card
listing me as "Richard". So, having no alternative, I handed it over.
Tabitha looked a the card, looked at me, back at the card, a longer look
back at me. She got a slight, knowing smile on her lips and ran the
card. She handed the card back and said "thanks, ma'am" in a tone which
suggested she had figured out what was going on. I managed to reply
with a "thank you" in what I hoped was a feminine-sounding voice.
Tabitha looked straight into my eyes and said "You look very nice today.
Love the outfit. Where'd you get the skirt?"
"Umm, Macy's."
"Yeah, they get some really chic stuff there. You sure have a great
sense of style, if I may say so. Hope we see you again soon."
"Thanks," I said again, and left as quickly as my dignity and heels
would allow. I walked back home feeling the adrenalin surging again,
and a bit of a cold sweat despite the chill in the air. I got back to
the house and through the door. Dropping the groceries on the kitchen
table I sat down in the living room, and kicked off my shoes. Working
again to breathe at a calm and regular rate, I had just about calmed
down when the phone rang, causing me to jump out of the chair.
I went to the phone and could clearly see the number on the caller-ID
was my sister Anne's number. I decided not to pick it up. Anne
wouldn't know I wasn't at work and that anyone would be home at this
time of the day. I heard the outgoing message and the beep. Then I
stood there in my stocking feet and listed as Anne left a message.
"Hey, this is Anne. Just checking in to say 'hi'. Hope you guys are
doing okay. Hey, Rose - I checked out that movie you recommended, and
you were way off. The Rock should NOT be doing Shakespeare. Oh, and
Rick - I was just a the grocery and I saw a woman I swear could have
been our sister if we had one. You haven't been hiding any siblings
from me have you? Well gotta go. Hey, give me a call - are we still
doing brunch this Saturday?" With that the line clicked off.
Crap. That had been close at the market, but she didn't seem to have
recognized my. But, I had totally forgotten about brunch this coming
weekend. I was to be me, rose, and Anne and Kristen. How would I keep
my deal with Rose and meet with my sister looking like I did? Would
need to have a serious discussion with Rose tonight.
I puttered around the house the rest of the day. I changed into a long,
full crepe peasant skirt and a loose tank top with lace trim at neck. I
decided to go ahead and get dinner started so it would be ready when
Rose got home.
I was in the middle of cooking when Rose got home. I was so involved
with cooking I didn't notice until Rose came from behind and reached
around me waist to give me a hug. Managing to avoid spilled stir-fried
chicken allover the top of the stove (and myself), I turned around in
her arms and gave her a hug back.
"Oh, I am SO glad to see you, Rose. You won't believe what happened to
me today."
"Well, let's see. My boyfriend of ten years is standing in front of me
looking like a beautiful young woman, in a totally different outfit than
when I left this morning, and has surprised me with my favorite dinner.
At this point I will believe pretty-much anything, hon" she said with a
loving grin.
"Well, let me serve up dinner and I'll tell that tale."
"Okay, I'll take you up on that one" she replied.
So we sat, we ate, and I told her the tale of the grocery store in full
four-part harmony. Then I played Anne's phone message as an exclamation
point.
"Well,' said Rose after she stopped laughing. "what's the plan,
beautiful?"
"I was kind of hoping you'd tell me that?"
"No, hon. This is your ballgame. We can go on or not and it is
entirely up to you. For my admittedly selfish reasons, I'm happy to
have Rikki Lee around as long as possible. But I will understand if
you're not in a place to have Anne and Kristen meet her yet. But, for
what it's worth, you're gonna have a rough time looking very 'butch' if
you dress like Rick on Saturday. Let's be honest, you've never been the
most manly man. Don't get me wrong, you're a very attractive man. But,
your size and build, combined now with your hairstyle and arched
brows...well, you ain't gonna look like a longshoreman, Anne is no
dummy, she'll know something is up right away if you try to go 'male' on
Saturday. On the other hand, I told you I've talked with your sister
about your excursions through her wardrobe when you were younger. I
didn't specifically tell her about what I had planned, but I'm willing
to bet she'll be okay with it if Rikki Lee shows up to brunch. Your
call, dearest."
I suddenly had a lot to think about, and four days to make a decision.
To be continued...
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