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Dear Diary Bring in the closet can really weigh a person down. Living one life is hard enough but living a dual life, forget it honey. My head spins at this whole situation that I feel physically dizzy. Most days it's confusing balancing the two worlds. To compress the two seems almost impossible. It's hard to reconcile these two parts of me. It's a luxury for people who are certain of their assigned gender. Over the last few months, I've peeked out through the cracked door and even let the light illuminate me from time to time. But I've mostly stayed in the closet. I wish I could just swing it wide open and sashay my pretty booty out that door and express myself as who I truly am, a woman. But I was taking little steps. Moving in with Dalton was bigger than most steps I took though. And I'm very happy I did that. He's been so sweet to me. The first day was a busy one moving all of my things from one place to the next. He opened his closet door to reveal what would be my she shed. It was beautiful! He had cleared a big space in the giant walk in closet for all my things. He had set up a gorgeous vanity table. The one with the large three panel mirrors with bulbs around it. He also put a beautiful vintage armoire with rose gold accents. "I hope you like it," he asked. "It's wonderful! Thank you so much!" I hugged him. It took some time to get everything in to the condo and out of their boxes. I had to take a moment to admire everything in its proper place and not in a box or back of the closet hiding somewhere. All of my girly things were out in the open in full display hanging in the racks, in dresser drawers, on the vanity table. I took my time putting everything away nicely. I never had this opportunity before and wanted to take full advantage. By the time I was done with it it looked like a Pinterest wall. So pretty! But there was lots of room to add more so I will definitely be doing some shopping. I was dying for a bath afterward. My body was tired and I felt dirty from moving and organizing my things so I took a nice long hot bath in his luxurious jet tub to soak the long day away. My body was tender and the heat of the water embraced my beaten body and nursed it to glorious health. It was so divine! After that delicious bath, I lathered on some coconut lotion and went to my new dresser and opened up my very own panty drawer. No need to hide these anymore. I picked out a pair of my favorite mauve pink cheekies from Victoria's Secret and slipped into them then wrapped my body in a silky robe. I must have been really tired and laid my head on the bed just passed out for I don't know how long. When I woke it was night time and I was in a bit of a fog. It took me a minute to realize where I was. A wave of calm then rushed over me. It was the first time in a long time I wasn't riddled with anxiety by just being me. It felt so good. It felt real. I wandered around the condo in my cute sexy silky robe freely and comfortably and found Dalton working in his office. He caught me with his eyes. "You're up!" He sounded excited. "You looked so peaceful. I didn't want to disturb you." "Oh my god your bed is the most comfortable bed ever," I told him. "And that bath... mmmm." We never got dressed. We just lounged on the sofa watching YouTube videos for the most of the night until we went to bed. He massaged my shoulders until I shut my eyes. He has magic hands! That first night was pure bliss. He held on to my thigh and cuddled with me throughout the night. I think I had a good dream. Unfortunately I had work in the morning so it was back to boy mode. I woke up earlier than he did and quickly slipped into boy mode and out of the condo. Having to put on boy underwear and trousers is literally the worst! I feel so uncomfortable like I don't belong! Work was going by slowly and boring as usual just hiding in my cube. The day had just started. I was shopping online on my phone, day dreaming about filling up my new closet. There are just too many cute dresses and so little time to wear them all. I probably pinned like a thousand dresses on my Pinterest. I got a text from Dalton. "Hey Kim I'm sorry I missed you this morning." I replied that he looked peaceful and that I didn't want to bother him. I asked how he was doing and he said, "I'm better now that I'm talking to my love." My heart sure fluttered. I'm his love. Me. Moi. He said he wanted to see me on the way out but I said that I didn't want him to see me in boy mode and that I hated putting on trousers this morning. "When you get home tonight, get into your favorite dress, the short one with the straps on the back and get all dolled up to the 9s. I will handle dinner," he responded. "I can't wait eeeeek!!" I squealed in text form. One of the astute ladies I work with commented that I looked like I got some good news. Oh how I desperately wanted to talk about it with the ladies I work with!! It drove me nuts all day. I couldn't wait to get out of these ugly boy clothes and use my gorgeous mirror. OMG I was so excited! The cat is ready to come out and play girlfriends! I couldn't get home fast enough and out of my boy clothes. I showered, shaved, lathered in lotion and finally got to use my pretty new vanity table. It's so luxurious I love it! I sat down, flipped the switch and my face was bathed by the many lights around the mirror. I felt like a movie star or beauty queen preparing for the spotlight. I love the getting ready part. I tremble with excitement when I start the process of transformation. Seeing all my things on display gave me a sense of ownership of identity. Like yes these are my things, my make up, my perfume, my jewelry. After applying the make up to my face, I curled the falsies, ahdcapplied a final shade of lip color. I heard the door close downstairs. I got startled for a brief second. On any other occasion that would freak me out and I'd jump my booty in the shower to cover up any traces of being a girl. But there was no need to hide. This was my life now and I had better start getting used to that. Dalton announced that he was hone and getting things ready. He told me to take my time, which I was. I got the girls to stay on my chest. I stepped into the short sexy strappy dress that he loved the last time I wore it. I did some final checks. The girls looked va va voom fabulous! My hair and make up was perfection. I was ready for my close up. I caught him in the kitchen arranging some beautiful flowers in a vase. "Hi," I shyly said barely finding my voice. "Kim! You look beautiful!" He smiled. I walked towards him, the sound of my heels clicking in the wood surface beneath. "Are these for me?" I asked as I grabbed one of the pinky roses from the vase. "Yes do you like them?" he asked. "I love them." I love when he gets me flowers. He really makes me feel like I'm important. We sat at the table on the private deck and watched the dingo down while we ate a dish he cooked. How'd I get so lucky landing a guy who can also cook? We shared a bottle of ros? and flirted while he put his hand on my exposed knee, playing with my smooth thigh, lovingingly caressing. He told me he went above and beyond to show me what life can be like at his place. A girl could get use to this. Once the sun dipped beyond the horizon, the night air turned crisp. I was quietly shivering and didn't want to show I was cold. He leaned over and caressed my exposed thighs with his warm hands. "Kim your legs are all goosepimply!" he mentioned. We picked up our dishes to put them in the sink. As I was washing them, he came up behind me and brushed my hair to the side. Then he delicately kissed me on my neck up to my ear. I went from freezing cold to hot. He told me to leave the dishes and requested that we head to the bedroom. He took his shirt off while I unbuttoned his pants when I noticed something white and lacy underneath his trousers. "Oh my god are you wearing panties?" I asked with a smile. "Yeah I figured you liked them on me last time," he said. I definitely did girl let me tell you. I pushed him back and went on top this time. He felt me up my legs under my dress grabbing my booty. I kicked my heels off. He started to undo the zipper on the back of my dress but I stopped him. I ripped his pants off exposing his very fit body in his tiny little lacy panties. His booty in panties is just so sexy! I told him to sit still while I go get out of my dress. I grabbed a sexy pink lacy teddy hanging in my closet and showed him. "What do you think?" I asked as I held it up against me. "Go put that on right now!" he ordered. "Ok!" I submitted with a smile. I was walking toward the closet when he stopped me. "Put it on in here. I want to see," he he begged. So I unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor. My heart was racing. It was such a thrill to be watched while I undressed. I stepped into the lingerie and primped in the near by full length mirror. I could see Dalton ogling me with his eyes. The boy was thirsty. So was I. And I wanted a drink. Our smooth skin delicately kissed as I crawled on top of him. He played with the lace details near my hips. Then I kissed him from his neck down his perfectly formed torso. And down And down And down...

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Dear Dirty Diary, Over the rest of the visit, Louise and I wandered through the shops down in Huntingdon while Doug explored the area. He seemed infatuated with Lake St. Francis, I suppose because it was reminiscent of Lake Ontario. On our drive back home, he behaved himself admirably, deep in thought. By the end of the following week, he informed me everything was under control. The conniving old fool had talked our k**s into moving into the Marina condo for the year. Erin had an...

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Dear Dirty Diary part 2

Dear Dirty Diary, About a month and a half had passed since my New Year's Day love fest. Like most women, I seem to have an immense capacity for storing up sexual rapture, brought on by a good, solid orgasm. Louise and I had only exchanged pleasantries and non-sexual chitchat since. Perhaps an underlying guilt on my part had also cooled my sexual desires somewhat. Doug had been surprisingly attentive and had driven me crazy with his continual advances all month. He had given me a bit of a...

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Dear Diary

12:45 PM Dear diary, its Austin again. Nothing new to report, except that I got stood up once again. Seems she had some important meeting that she had to attend. Her last words to me were, ‘Don’t wait up’. I guess it’s pretty obvious this is going to take all day and now my plans are wasted. It’s not so much the meeting as much as the timing. She knew I had this day planned. She didn’t know what I was planning, but she knew it was planned none-the-less. So here I am, writing to you once...

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Dear Diary 3 her

Dear Diary,Terri's parents arrived today, needing somewhere to stay on their way to their holidays. Bugger. Was hoping to have a nice night of passion with Colin. But we ended up going al fresco instead, and I'm sure someone was watching us. bloody certain of it. But I'm getting ahead of myself...Colin arrived, just as I was putting the kettle on. How he does it, I'll never know; it's like he's got radar for the kettle. I hugged him, gave him a peck, and filled him in on the situation.We dished...

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Dear Dirty Diary part 12

Dear Dirty Diary, My darling husband returned today after his five day, late September fishing trip to Schooner Lake. After thorough questioning it turned out he’d gotten a little apprehensive being all alone up there amongst the wailing loons and spirits of dead Algonquin Indians. He swears there’s some kind of energy around the fire pit on the island that spooks him. So he drove back down to the condo to visit the k**s. On the way down from Plevna, he went to a Saturday night concert at...

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Dear Diary

March 18th, 1985: Dear Diary, Well it finally happened. I cheated on my husband, and I did it only two weeks after our anniversary. It’s funny that just yesterday, Roy tried to convince me to have a kid, but I am sure glad I took the pill today because Branden came a lot. I’m certain that Roy would be very angry at the thought of his childhood friend fucking me for hours today, but I don’t care because the sex was amazing, and I loved it.March 19th: Roy doesn’t have a clue. I made love to him...

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Dear diary I met a girl

Dear Diary, Last year, I met a girl. Actually, that's inaccurate, because she wasn't a girl. She was a woman. A lady. A goddess. The most stunning creature I had ever laid eyes upon. It was in a coffee shop, which was something that made me laugh when I thought about it, because I don't really go to coffee shops, but for some reason, that day I did. I was sitting at a table, reading The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath, and sipping a steaming hot cup of caramel coffee. Minutes later, in she walked....

Love Stories
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Dear Diary The Ride Home

         Dear Diary:  The Ride Home June 21, 1987 Dear Diary,    Tonight was another night I babysat for The Dwyers. The Kids had been great all night and the parents returned as usual, late as hell. Mrs. Dwyer was drunk as a skunk and I helped her to bed as well. This was the norm as far as them going out to have a romantic evening. Mr. Dwyer again, tried hitting on me, again. This time I gave into his wants and mine. I had been babysitting for them since I was 16 and he had been...

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Dear Diary

Dear Diary Dear Diary, Something happened to me tonight. It was very unexpected. Was it a nice surprise?I'm still trying to work that one out. Was it something I would have wantedto happen? Or, even invited to happen? Definitely not! By writing this in youI suppose I am trying to make sense of what happened and my feelings towardsit. Maybe if I start from the beginning it will make more sense and I'll understandit more I had been feeling horny most of the day and so decided to make a night...

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Dear Diary part 11 Burgundy Wine and MoonlightDate Night

Dear Diary, How did I get here. Someone please pinch me. I was asked on a date from a real sweet guy I met online a while ago. I didn't know what to make of it all and got swept up into an electric current pulling me into the unknown. I have always been drawn to the idea of dating a guy but I never in my wildest dreams thought it would actually happen. I've only ever dated girls before so when Dalton asked me to a date, I was as excited as I was petrified. He expected me to be the...

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Dear Diary part 13 The Lace Lease

The Lace Lease Dear Diary, Life has gotten a lot more interesting lately. I have to tell you. My roommate situation has changed dramatically over the past couple of months. Marchesa found a really good job but sadly she had to move. Luckily it was just in the next city over from us so we could still see her often but I was still pretty sad. It was a great opportunity for her and I didn't want to spoil it for her. She had become a very close friend to me and I didn't want to...

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Dear Dirty Diary part 19

Dear Dirty Diary, Just before Christmas, the three of us drove back to the condo and while musing of old memories, I rummaged through my son’s old toy chest. I found a box of GI Joe action figures and a carton of Hot Wheels miniature cars. I washed all the dust and grime from them all in the dishwasher then began to pack them all back into new plastic storage containers. My husband Doug came along, picked up a bright orange Dodge Charger with a Confederate flag on the roof. He began to...

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Sorority sisters diary part one

September 3 Dear Diary, I can't believe I was accepted into the TAU UPSILON OMEGA sorority, it is the absolute best one on campus!!! What a place, I share a room with sophomore girl from New Orleans who seems really nice, I think her name is Betty Sue, anyway it's one of those two namers all those southern girls seem to have!!! By the way diary, since this is my first entry, let me introduce myself, my name is Kim, I'm from St. Louis, and this is my second year at Tech!!! This place is a lot...

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Diary of a housemother part two

October 13 Dear Diary, A truly incredible thing happened to me the other day, so mush so that I'm still a little shaken when I think back on it!!! It was early Saturday morning when my door bell rang and standing outside my door was Bonnie Jenkins and a girl I had never seen before! Bonnie asked if they could come in for a few minutes, and even though I was still in my bathrobe I said "sure" and invited them inside. It was then that I really got to give the other girl the once over, and to say...

Fetish
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Dear Dirty Diary part 6

Dear Dirty Diary, Brassy trumpets, thumping drums and crashing cymbals increasingly trespassed into the soundtrack of my most lushly sensual daydream. The brassy confusion of marching bands obliterated the wind's delicate whispering through tall birch trees as well as the plaintive honks of the Canada Geese. My shimmering memory of the sparkling green water of Lake Ontario was shattered. I tried my best to blot out the racket and return to my daydream. My hand searched for comfort between...

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Dear Dirty Diary part 11

Dear Dirty Diary, I woke up the following Saturday morning with a terribly stiff back. Doug and Louise were already working on the enclosure for the hot tub we all missed so much. Since neither of my lovers was around to soothe my aching muscles, I had to look after myself. I stretched and limbered up without much success, so I took a hot shower then returned to try my special back exercises. I spread my bath towel across the middle of the bed then kneeled on it. I bent over, placed my...

2 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diary part 3

Dear Dirty Diary, Three weeks passed and it was Sunday morning. The sun peeked softly through the slats of the blinds in our bedroom, showing promise for an inspiring new day. Doug was sleeping soundly, so I carefully slipped out of bed and headed for the shower. Soon the hot water tingled against my back and trickled down my bum, warming me completely. I shampooed my hair then began to lather the rest of me. The slippery bar of Dove slid soothingly across my wet skin, caressing my body with...

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Dear Diary 1

Dear Diary #1You will never believe what happened today. Jimmy Johnson actually tried to kiss me. I was so disgusted that I almost hurled on him. I mean come on, if you are going to try to kiss a girl, at least take a shower that week and use a breath mint or something. I was pushing him away, and thankfully my br0ther was watching out for me, so he dragged the jerk away before he got anywhere. Thank god, I want my first kiss to be something special, not some gross jerk f0rcing himself on me.I...

3 years ago
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Dear Diary

Please read the writer’s guidelines before adding chapters. A diary gets released onto the internet as everyone finds about the deepest, darkest, most private secrets that were once locked away in a diary. Perhaps they’re an egotistical jock who will finally be taken down a peg, or maybe they’re a pop star being controlled by her label, finally able to free herself and be free. Whoever it is, I wouldn’t envy them, and yet... maybe I would? This is clearly a new thing I’m trying. It’s similar to...

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