Part two of a crossdresser who loves Disney who has come out to his wife
while on a Disney Cruise. New experiences and adventures are ahead.
Finally a Princess (Part Two)
I woke the next morning around six thirty which was a little late for
me. I laid in bed and thought about what had happened yesterday. I had
actually spent time in front of my wife Sarah in women's clothing. My
lost luggage had been the excuse for me to be able to live a part of my
dream. I actually spent a moment making sure that it wasn't a dream,
but looking down and seeing I was wearing Aerial PJ pants confirmed it
wasn't. Along with the other clothes my wife had lent me these PJs
belonged to her.
I also knew that today was I going to go even farther. My wife's best
friend, who was on the cruise with us, was going to make my hair look
more unisex or even feminine. More than that, her adult daughter, who
was with her, was going put some make up on me.
I was really nervous, but also more than a little excited about this
opportunity. I was determined to not chicken out and to go through with
this. Pat was right yesterday when she said if I had ever wanted to
dress up as a woman, this was a perfect chance. She had told me that
her sister had dated a crossdresser and gave me the opportunity to
confess that I was a crossdresser also. I didn't confess to her but I
didn't deny it, I just didn't say anything at the time.
I wasn't sure how Sarah was going take all this, or how she would take a
confession that I was a crossdresser and I was loving everything that
was happening. Right now, I could just say I was seeing what it was
like. It wasn't like being caught in a dress by her and having no
ability to deny it. So far it was all their ideas, not mine.
I felt my phone vibrate which meant I had text. Disney had recently
allowed IPhones to use IMessage and not be charged for internet use.
This was way more convenient than the Disney Cruise App messaging
system. The text was from Pat.
Take a shower and come over with your hair wet in your PJs. Bring the
clothes you are going wear today. Probably best if Sarah sees the whole
package at once. I am going to grab some coffees for all of us and will
be ready about 7:30 if you want to come over then.
I texted back- That sounds great. I drink my coffee black. Thanks for
getting me some.
I got up and went out on the balcony and listened to the ocean sounds
made by the boat moving through the water for a bit. You could see one
other cruise ship way off in the distance. The water was very calm, but
you could see the grey and darkening clouds that it looked like we were
headed for. I actually felt a little mist of rain and a few minutes
later a light drizzle. I hoped they were right and the weather this
afternoon would be better.
When I stepped back in, I could hear Sarah snoring. I gathered up the
pink and purple leggings with Minnie Mouse silhouettes on the them and
put them in the bag that Sarah had them in last night. I also picked up
the panties I had worn yesterday evening. I wondered if Jordie had any
others she could give me. Living on one pair of panties would be tough
for the week. At the last minute I threw the Minnie Ears in the bag.
I took a quick shower. Then I got Sarah's shaving cream and razor out
and shaved my face as close as possible. I shaved in many different
directions and made sure that I was as smooth as I could be. I stepped
back in the shower and re-wet my hair to make sure it was still wet when
I got to Pat's room. Then I dried my body off, put the PJs back on,
grabbed the bag and went next door.
I lightly knocked on the door and Jordie answered. "Good Morning! I am
so excited about this. I love you PJ pants!"
"Thank you. I am excited but also very nervous." But I also realized
that Jordie's greeting and reaction made me realize I was really glad I
had invited her and Pat on this trip.
"My mom should be back any second. She is going to do her magic than
me. By the time we are done you will be covered in Pixie Dust." The
Pixie Dust comment was a wonderful reference to the magic that just
seemed to happen with Disney.
"Perfect." I was trying to not sound nervous, but I needed to ask this.
"Umm, I kind of hate to ask this, but you wouldn't have one more pair of
panties I could have, would you? I haven't had a chance to wash the
ones you gave me yesterday and the lace G-string ones don't fit that
great."
"I knew you would need some, so I have two pairs all-ready for you. I
got them out last night and forget to give you them." She picked them
up from the top the desk/vanity and handed them to me. One was a purple
nylon thong with lace trim and the other a leopard print thong. I
thanked her and realized I pretty much had these same pairs at home
also. I quickly checked the tags and they were both Victoria Secrets
like mine.
The door opened and Pat came in carrying our coffees. "Good Morning!
What an exciting day. Are you still game for this? I really hope so. I
think you are going to love it. Let me put these down and you have a
seat at the vanity but facing away from it. I want to surprise you when
it is done."
"Uh, sure. Thanks for the coffee. A quick question. Whatever you are
doing isn't permanent is it? I mean it can be back to boy mode, right?
My hair is actually really long for me as it is. I ran out of time to
get it cut before the cruise."
"Well I am glad it is long. And the answer is this. You can go back to
boy mode anytime with a really short cut. I am just going to make this
a little rounder, and emphasize your bangs, and try and layer the back a
little. Going for cute as much as anything with it. It will be age
appropriate also."
Pat was done in about 30 minutes and now it was Jordie's turn. She also
had me turned away from the mirror. She complimented my shaving and
asked if she could neaten up, her words, my eyebrows. I told her yes as
long as it wasn't too drastic. So, she started there and then moved on
to my checks and nose. She eventually came back to my eyes with some
light eye liner first, then some eye shadow, and finally as she said,
just a little mascara. She told me that if I liked it and wanted to
keep doing this, we could go for heavier make up this evening. The last
thing was some lipstick. I remembered my teen years and lipstick, and
mascara, being my two favorites make up things to put on.
I had not put make up on since I was about 22 and I know that I had done
a terrible job of it in those days. I enjoyed the process of doing it
more than the results back then. I was very anxious to see the results.
Pat suggested that I at least put my spirit jersey on first since Jordie
had done my make up to blend in with the colors I would be wearing. I
agreed and slipped my t shirt off and the spirit jersey on.
I turned to the mirror and said, "Oh my God! I don't know what I was
expecting but Wow." Staring back at me was woman, maybe not the most
beautiful woman but a woman. The makeup also made me look younger.
Again, not a lot younger but younger.
"Here, put these on," Pat instructed as she handed me the Minnie Ears
Sarah had bought me.
When I set them on my head I actually started to tear up. I couldn't
believe it; I was a Disney girl or woman. "Thank you both. This is so
amazing!"
"Your welcome. I think it is confession time, right? This isn't your
first-time wearing women's things is it? Or at least you have wanted to
do this for some time. And it isn't just about the clothing is it?" Pat
said.
"No, it isn't. I promise I will tell you both everything, but I think I
need to tell Sarah first. Thank you again."
"Speaking of Sarah, it is close to time to meet her for breakfast. We
should go. Do you want to see if she is in the room or surprise her?"
Jordie asked.
"What do you all think?" I was suddenly very nervous.
"Here takes these and change in the bathroom and I will go knock and see
if she is in the room. If she is, you should do it here. If she isn't
you will need to do meet her at breakfast." Pat handed me the leggings
and panties that Jordie had provided. I picked the purple ones and
slide into the bathroom. I tucked everything back and then pulled the
leggings on. The whole time I was looking at the woman I saw in the
mirror in amazement. When I came out of the bathroom Pat said no one
answered when she knocked.
"Okay, well I guess I will see what happens at breakfast." And I let
out a large sigh.
I realized on the walk down the corridor, in the elevator lobby and in
the elevator that Pat was right. With the hair and makeup and maybe
even the ears people quickly saw a woman and didn't look twice. With
the exception on a couple of women complimenting my leggings and ears.
We made it to the lobby of the restaurant, and I saw Sarah standing with
her back to us. She was gazing at the crowd looking for us. I got to
about five feet away and stopped and said her name, quietly because I
knew my voice didn't match my appearance. She quickly turned and
initially had a look of confusion of why the stranger knew her name and
then her eyes suddenly widened in recognition.
"Wow, don't you look.... Well, just look at you, girl." I couldn't
tell from that reaction exactly what that meant. Here tone changed at
the word girl, it almost sounded like resignation that I was a girl.
"Is this okay?"
"I guess it has to be, doesn't it. You are standing there."
"I can go back and wash it all off."
"Do you want to do that? I already know the answer so don't lie. Let's
get breakfast."
She moved to one of the hands washing stations and I followed. I
noticed that Pat and Jordie were at the other. We walked in and started
to locate a table. I spied one and told them to get their food and I
would wait until they got back before getting mine. The truth was my
nerves were so bad I wasn't really hungry. They returned with their food
and I went and got a light meal of yogurt and toast which was pretty
much my standard breakfast at home.
"Making sure you keep your girly figure?" Sarah said when I returned.
"No, just a little nervous, so not much of an appetite."
"The ears look good. Jordie you did a great job with the colors on the
make-up. So, what is everyone planning for the day? Any update on the
weather?"
I set my coffee cup down and noticed the light pink lipstick mark on it.
This gave me a thrill but as I looked I noticed Sarah staring at it also
and the look in her eyes might have said something different.
"I am going to try and get my picture with Pluto and Minnie," Jordie
said. "Then I am hoping for at least a little pool time this afternoon
if the sun comes out."
"Not sure this morning but hoping for sun and pool time this afternoon.
What are you planning Sarah?" Pat asked.
"The Jack Jack diaper race is at 11:00. I am definitely planning to
watch that. Other than that, not sure. How about you Brad? What are
your plans? And I just realized, if you are going to dress like that,
Brad doesn't really work does it? You need a new name. Any thoughts on
that?" She was looking me dead in the eyes as she said it.
"Well I want to watch the race, there is a trivia at 11:45, TV theme
songs. Then hoping for the sun this afternoon like Pat and Jordie." I
noticed I was speaking with a much softer and less confident voice. I
was also aware that I hadn't answered the name part. I had one in mind,
but I didn't want to reply to quickly.
"What about the name part? Any suggestions?" She looked at Jordie and
Pat.
Jordie blurted out, "Brandy. It is kind of close to Brad. At least a
lot of the same letters."
"I like that also," said Pat with a big smile on her face that almost
looked like a plea to break some the tension.
I had worked very hard to keep the shock off my face because that was
the name, I thought of, for my fem self when I was dressed. I didn't
want to seem to eager, so I said, "That would probably work. What do you
think Sarah?"
"It is perfect. Brandy. But it will be Brandi with an i at the end not
a y. That way when you write it you can dot the i with a little heart.
Very girly." Again, she was looking me dead in the eyes.
We all got up and headed out. The agreement was that we would meet on
the fourth-floor lobby area at 10:45 so we could look down the race.
This meant that we needed to kill about a hour. Sarah suggested that we
go back to the room before heading to the lobby. As we walked along the
corridor, I ended up next to Jordie with Pat and Sarah behind us. It
was quiet without any conversation the mood kind of felt heavy.
"Those leggings and that shirt really go well together. Very color
coordinated. Although that spirit jersey fits you a little better and
covers up your butt. So, I guess you won't be flaunting that today."
Sarah made what sounded like a forced laugh as she said that.
When we got to the rooms Jordie said, "Hey, hold on a second let me give
you that other pair of panties."
I felt my face flush red but stood there and Sarah moved past us and
into our room. Jordie quickly returned with the leopard print panties,
handed them to me and closed her door. I hesitated and moved into our
room.
Sarah saw the panties. "Oh, those are very sexy. You might want to
save those for a hot date? Okay, let's talk about the huge elephant in
the room and it isn't the towel elephant from last night. You are way
too comfortable in all of that and I need to know what is happening
here."
I did smile at her small attempt at humor with the reference to the
towel elephant but I wasn't sure where I should start. I sat on the
couch and she sat on the end of the bed. I didn't know I had done it
but I had pulled my legs up and under me in a fairly feminine pose.
"You are even sitting like a woman. Please explain this to me."
I felt my checks turn red, or at least turning red under my makeup, my
mouth get dry and heart rate speed up and I started to speak.
"Okay, so here goes. I am a crossdresser. I have been one since I was
18. I would put on my mom's stuff for an hour or so and it felt
wonderful."
I looked at her face to see if there was any reaction and it was just
blank and then she raised her eyebrows in an expression that said to
continue.
"I did it through my late teens, although I would stop for long periods
of time. Then again some in my early twenties, again stopping for
periods of time. When we first started dating and then got married I
stopped for a long time. I actually thought it was behind me. Then
eventually the desire came back and I started again. I honestly hated
myself for it."
"Did you wear my things? My panties, dresses? Use my make up?" When
she asked that I couldn't tell if there was some potential anger there.
"Never your panties, I did borrow a bra on occasion, but I haven't worn
one of yours in a long time."
"My bras? What did wear them for, you don't have breasts? And my
dresses? Or other things"
"When I first started to dress again I did borrow your dresses, but like
your bras, I haven't worn any of them in years. I do occasionally wear
your leggings and some of the LuLaRoe tops you have. As for the bras,
Umm... there really isn't anything that says girl more than a bra is
there?"
"I guess not but, I don't understand did you stuff them with socks or
something?" Sarah actually had a quizzical look or her face and I was a
little surprised that this seemed to be the thing that she was fixating
on right now.
"Yes, when I was younger and when I first started I would use rolled up
socks. Then for a while I made my own falsies, I guess you would call
them. I put birdseed into old pairs of pantyhose. I now have an
inexpensive set of forms I use."
"I see, I guess. Makeup? Although I am thinking the answer to that is
no, I am pretty sure I would notice if you were doing that. Shoes, I
know we are close to the same size shoe but mine are smaller. I haven't
noticed any of them being stretched out of shape. And if you aren't
wearing my stuff whose are you wearing? Do you have your own?"
"Never your make up. I don't use make up because I am scared I wouldn't
get it all the way off and you would notice it. I do occasionally wear
your shoes but only a few pairs of your sandals that just barely fit. I
tried on your calve high black boots once with leggings because you look
so good in them but took them off immediately because I was scared I
would stretch them out."
Sarah actually got a little grin on her face when I mentioned the boots.
"One of the other reasons I don't wear your shoes often is when I dress
I prefer to wear heels. I have about a half dozen pairs of my own heels.
I also own about the same number of dresses. More panties than I want
to admit right now, several bras, a little bit of shapeware and panty
hose."
"Really? Where do keep all of this? How often to wear it?"
"Buried in an old suitcase in the basement, that is hidden under all the
other old suitcases. And I wear it, I guess once or twice a month on
average. Sometimes way more often. I only do it when I am sure you and
the kids have no chance of catching me."
"We have to go or we will be late to meet Pat and Jordie. I have a lot
more questions. Maybe we should skip trivia after the race." She stood
up and moved towards the door and I got up from the couch but took a
second to look at myself in the mirror. Sarah noticed it and sighed and
out the door we went. We walked down the corridor to the main stairs to
get to the fifth floor. Sarah turned to me and looked me over twice.
"Do you want to be wearing a bra now? I hadn't thought about it before,
but it would help your look and make you just that more convincing if
you had some tits." Again there was slight giggle as she said this. It
seemed like she was trying to find some humor in the situation.
"Honestly, yes. I would love to be wearing a bra right now. But I am
not sure what I would put in it. Possibly go back to socks? I just
wouldn't want them to look stupid."
"Let's see what we can do when we finish watching the races."
By now we had made it down the stair and we saw Pat and Jordie waiting
for us. There was a look of relief on their faces when they saw that we
were together. As we approached them Sarah instructed them to move over
the rail where we would have the best view.
"Did you get your Minnie picture?" I asked Jordie.
"Yes. But I didn't have time for Pluto. I think I am going to try and
make sure I get at least one with each of the Big 5 characters."
I smiled. Again reminded that outside of everything else that was going
on, Pat and Jordie were great Disney partners. I was already looking
forward to treating them to time at the parks next year. We watched the
races, laughing, and doing our Oh's and Ah's at babies as they tried to
understand what was happening. As always, of the seven babies that were
entered, only two of them really made an effort to get from one side to
the other.
When it was done Sarah said, "Brandi and I need to finish our chat so
how about I text you all at 1:00 and we can decide what the plan is for
this afternoon. It looks like the rain and drizzle has stopped but I
haven't seen the sun yet."
Pat and Jordie said great and headed off into the ship. Sarah told me
we should go back to the room first but then wanted to go and get us
some Bloody Mary's and find a spot to talk. When we got to the room she
immediately went to her drawers and I stepped into the bathroom to pee.
"You better be sitting down to pee young lady! If you want to be a girl
there will be no whipping it out and peeing." I was a little nervous
that she said that so loud but I was in fact sitting to pee. I always
did that when I was dressed. I liked seeing my panties at my ankles and
it was one more way to feel a little more girly.
When I came out Sarah had a bra and a bunch of socks laying on the bed.
I looked at her and she just nodded, it was obvious she expected me to
put it on. I removed my shirt, picked up the bra and put it on after I
quickly extended the shoulder straps. Sarah was already rolling some of
the socks up and stuffing them into a larger sock. When she was done it
looked round and firm and I took it from her and put into the bra. She
finished the other one and it repeated what I had done. The bra was a
plan nude color bra but is fit pretty well.
"Well it was obvious that wasn't your first time putting a bra on."
Again a little bit of a giggle that gave me some hope. I pulled the
shirt back on, being careful to not mess up my makeup. Sarah actually
smiled when she saw how much it added to my appearance and I quickly
looked in the mirror and was happy with what I saw.
"Let's go to the pub and get Bloody Mary's and we can find a quiet
corner to talk I hope." Out the door she went with me following behind
her. We eventually fell in next to each other and on the way down to
the long corridor she pointed out a few of the door decorations she
liked. I took all of that as a good sign because it felt pretty normal.
We were alone the elevator when she asked, "What size bras do you have
and wear? Please don't tell me you are a humungous boob girl." There
was a little grin on her face.
"No. My bras are 38 C cups. I probably should buy 40s but it is a lot
harder to find bras that size. Honestly, I like to know they are there,
but I can't imagine being much bigger than that, seems like they would
be getting in the way all the time if they were."
She laughed and replied, "So my bra is perfect for you then."
The elevator door opened and a couple about our age was stepping in as
were stepping out. The woman commented on my ears which made me happy
and I saw Sarah smile also.
We did find a spot in the corner of the pub and no one was around. The
trivia was starting in about thirty minutes but for right now it was
pretty much just us in there. A waiter quickly appeared and we ordered
our Bloody Mary's.
"Okay, so these questions might be a little tougher but I want complete
honesty. It is really important to me that you tell me the truth. You
have been keeping a huge secret from me for twenty five years."
I nodded to show her I understood and braced myself for whatever was
coming.
"Do you want to be a woman? Like do you want to do this all the time.
Is it a Katelyn Jenner thing? You spent all your time trying to be
macho and now all of your needs to be feminine are going to pour out and
Brad will be gone?"
"I don't think so. There have been times I have thought that maybe that
is what I wanted but honestly, I like being a father to our kids and a
granddad to our grandson. I like my relationship with your family and
being an uncle and great uncle."
"How about being my husband. You didn't mention that?" She looked sad
as she said that, not angry.
"I am going to be honest. I enjoy our life and I enjoy when we travel
and do things. I love that you are the mother to my kids and you are an
amazing Gigi." The last comment got a smile back for a second. "But
there are things missing.... romance, passion, when was the last time we
kissed, let alone the last time we had sex? Sitting here though and
saying all this out loud, being your husband is what makes all the other
things happen so, yes I like being your husband."
She actually got a tear in her eye at that and reached out for my hands.
The waiter showed up right then with our drinks and she quickly pulled
her hands back. At first that upset me and then I remembered my
appearance and realized that she was embarrassed at being seen as being
affectionate with another woman or at least someone dressed as a woman.
"Not ready to be a lesbian?" I smiled big as I said it hoping she would
hear it as the joke it was meant to be.
"No, you know I am not anti-gay, but I don't want to be seen as a
lesbian. How about you, when you are dressed like that do you see
yourself as a lesbian? Or...."
Or.... I knew where this was going and I also knew that my answer might
surprise her but I wanted to be honest.
"Or do you want to be with a man when you are dressed like that?" She
said it so fast that if I didn't know what she was going to ask, I would
have probably had her repeat the question.
"I don't know. That is as honest an answer as I can give you.
Truthfully, it is rare that I find a man attractive but sometimes, I do.
And I think it would be wonderful to have a reason to get dressed up and
to go out on date with a man. I am little curious about doing certain
things."
"Things? Dancing, holding hands, kissing?" I didn't reply immediately
so she took it as an opportunity to ask more questions. "Do you want to
suck a dick? Or be fucked by a man? In the ass?" As she said each word
her voice dropped more and more until it was almost a whisper at the
end. She was looking me right in the eye as she waited my response.
"Yes." And I dropped my eyes onto the table.
"Wow. Well thank you for being honest. I need to absorb that a little.
Actually I need to absorb all of this." And she motioned to me sitting
across from her.
"I understand that. Truthfully, I am still trying to understand it. I
just stopped hating myself for wanting to do this about five years ago.
I can say though that saying some of these out loud feels almost
therapeutic."
Sarah took a long sip from the straw of her drink and then looked at
mine. She grinned a little. "You even drink different as a girl. You
never use a straw as a man but you are using one now?"
"Following your clues. You always use one so I thought I should. I
also kind of wanted to see my lipstick on it."
Sarah actually laughed at that. "I have one last question, for now, I
am sure I will have others later. Does anyone else know you do this?
Have you told anyone else?"
"No one who knows me or knows my name. I participate in a forum for
crossdressers and have talked about it there. I have never told anyone
in person. I guess Pat knows and Jordie. Pat asked me earlier if I had
done this before. Her sister, Terry, dated a crossdresser so she pretty
much saw how much I was enjoying this morning and asked if I was one. I
told her I needed to talk to you before I talked to her."
"I appreciate that. Speaking of Pat and Jordie we should catch up with
them and figure out the plans for the afternoon." She pulled out her
phone and I could tell she was typing a quick message.
We both got up and headed out the pub towards our room. The walk back
was quiet. Sarah checked her phone once and told me that Pat and Jordie
would meet us at our room. As we walked by a set of large circular
windows we could see that the sun was making its way out and it was
starting to look nice out. When got to our room they were standing
outside waiting for us. Sarah asked them to step into our room and we
all found a place to sit.
"So, are you all okay?" Leave it to Pat to just ask the question
straight up.
"Yes, for now. I still have questions but I decided on the walk back
that this would be a great chance for both of us. A chance for me to
see if I can be comfortable with this in my life and a chance for Brandi
to experience things and figure out just what she wants."
"How about you.... Brandi? Are you okay?" Pat had hesitated saying
Brandi but I appreciated her asking me. "I am guessing by what Sarah
said you are a crossdresser? Have you been one for long?"
"Yes I am okay. I feel like a big weight has been lifted but I am also
very nervous. Thank you all for your support. And yes, I am
crossdresser and I have been one since I was like ten."
Both Pat and Jordie smiled as I said that but I could see a little
surprise in their expression also.
"So, tell us what you want to do as Brandi on this trip? What are
things you have dreamed about doing, or wearing, or experiencing? Not
sure we can make all of them happen but we can try, right ladies?"
Sarah actually sounded sincere as she asked that and even a little
upbeat about it.
"Honestly, some of them are already happening. I dressed as woman and
went out in public. I am wearing makeup. Those are two huge things."
"Are leggings enough or is there certain things you want to wear? I
know Terry's boyfriend never wanted to wear anything but dresses," Pat
added.
"I would love to wear a dress and heels. I have a theory that lots of
crossdressers are teen girls on the inside. They want to wear makeup,
and pretty dresses, and heels because they didn't get to do that as a
teen girl. Oh, and we have a weakness for sequins, prom dresses,
bridesmaid dresses, and wedding dresses. All because they scream girl.
Personally, I also love lace dress and I have an obsession with heels."
I couldn't believe I was getting to say that out loud.
"Well, I have a dress you can wear tonight. Probably, won't be able to
make the some of those other dresses happen, especially the prom and
wedding dress, on this trip. Maybe we can figure something out on the
heels but I only have wedges with me and I don't think they will fit."
While Sarah said that, I noticed both Pat and Jordie suddenly smiled and
looked at each other. It was subtle but I definitely saw something.
"A dress tonight would be amazing. Did you bring your silver and
rhinestone T strap sandals? If you did, could I wear them? They fit,
they are close to being too small but I have worn them before. Sorry I
didn't mention that earlier, I honestly just remembered."
"I did. And you can borrow them tonight, but I was planning to wear
them on semi-formal night, which I think is tomorrow. Right now we need
to figure out what you are going to wear the rest of the day. I am
pretty sure what you have on now would be too hot to wear to the pool.
Any thoughts?"
"I would love to wear a cute bathing suit but I think I might have to go
with the shorts you lent me yesterday and borrow another t shirt?"
"I might have a bathing suit you could borrow. I have one that I think
would fit you. I threw it in at the last minute but honestly it would
be kind of tight on me." Pat said this as she moved out of the door of
the room and went into hers.
I wasn't sure about that idea. I would feel really exposed in a woman's
bathing suit. Pat was back in what felt like a minute and handed me a
bathing suit. I knew immediately, I at least wanted to try it on. It
was a bright multi colored one piece suit with a built in skirt.
"Well try it on. I know you are dying to," Sarah said. I think the
smile on my face when I saw it gave me away.
I stepped in the bathroom and quickly shed the clothes I was wearing and
slipped into the suit. Pat was right it did fit, but my lack of breasts
left a lot to be desired and while the skirt would hide my bulge problem
while standing up I would have to be careful that I didn't expose that
area to scrutiny so someone would see a bump that shouldn't be there.
My other problem was my leg hair and hair under my arms.
When I stepped out to model it and get the approval from the others,
Sarah was the only one in the room.
"They went to change into their suits. I told them that if it did fit
you would have some additional work to do before you would be ready for
the pool. Looks like it fits and I was right about the work."
"Are you okay with me wearing this? And what I need to do to wear it?"
I asked praying her answer would be yes.
"I think I have to be right? I don't want to be the bitch who ruins all
your dreams do I? Let me get you one of my razors, shaving cream and
some lotion. Don't use the razor you borrowed from this morning for
this."
I think I did a little jump of excitement as she said that. I had
always wanted to shave my legs and under arms. I had been shaving my
groin area for years, telling Sarah it was for hygiene reasons. All my
chest hair had been waxed off when I dropped below 180 pounds as a
reward for all my working out and dieting. I had told Sarah that I
hated how much grey was in it now and she accepted that.
"Have you ever shaved your legs or underarms? Like way back?" Sarah
asked as she stepped out of the toilet side of the dual bathroom and
handed me the supplies.
"No, but I have wanted to."
"Well Brandi, when you have to do it all the time you might not think it
as enjoyable as you are thinking it will be. Take your time doing it
and make sure you use this lotion when you are done. I am going to put
a cover up on the bed for you and you can meet us at the pool when you
are done."
"You are going to the pool? That is surprising."
"I wouldn't want to miss your bathing suit debut Sweetie. Plus you will
need me to put sun screen on you. Unless you think you want to find a
hot guy to do that?" She smiled as she said it but the tone said
something a little different.
I chose not to respond and stepped into the shower area. I was
determined I was going to enjoy shaving and feeling girly as much as I
could. I lathered my legs up first and while anxious to be done and see
the results I took Sarah's advice and didn't rush. I was very surprised
at how difficult doing under my arms was but I immediately loved the
look. I was very careful to not get any water on my face and ruin
Jordie's makeup work.
Stepping out of the shower I took the lotion and sat on the end of the
bed and liberally applied it to my legs. I loved the smooth feel and
how they looked. I went to the bathroom and got some of Sarah's
deodorant and put that on, again enjoying how it looked and felt
without any hair there.
I stepped into the bathing suit that Pat had left me. I enjoyed the
look from the chest down but the lack of breast still bothered me. I
went over to where I put the bra I was wearing earlier and took out my
sock falsies and stuffed the bathing suit. It would work but I needed
to make sure that I didn't bend over to far and I wouldn't be doing an
swimming. That was probably a good idea because of the makeup anyways.
I checked the groin area again and the little bump was visible. I
considered putting one the thongs on but I also knew another way to make
the bump flatter and smoother. I went back into the bathroom and looked
through Sarah's things. I found what I was looking for. She had three
panty liners deep in the large makeup case she had brought.
I had used them before to make the appearance flat and they worked well.
There was also a small thrill in secretly knowing that I was wearing
something only women used. I placed it my bathing suit and checked to
make sure it was working and it was.
I grabbed the cover up and put it on. It was basically a very thing
white lace robe that came to about my knees. I slipped on my flip
flops, picked up my sling pack with all my pool supplies, and out the
door I went. I was walking with confidence until I realized that this
was my first trip out alone completely dressed as a woman. Suddenly I
was nervous again and anxious to get to the relative safety of Sarah,
Pat, and Jordie.
Walking out the door, and onto the deck the pools were on, I tried to
see if anyone was staring, or worse laughing at me, and realized that
they were all pretty much absorbed in their own moments. I made my way
to the adult only pool area and soon saw the rest of our group. They
had found three lounge chairs in the sun and as I walked up to them
Jordie was the first to see me and she greeted me with a smile.
Sarah turned to me and looked me up and down said, "You look pretty
good, nervous? Umm, how do you have boobs?"
"Yes very, and the same way I had them earlier."
"Oh, well I guess there will be no swimming for you."
"No, but that is okay."
Sarah stood up. "I was saving this seat for you. Too hot in the sun
for me."
"Thank you, before you go can you spray put some sun screen on my back
please." I knew this meant that I would have to take my coverup off and
be exposed to everyone at the pool in just the bathing suit. When I
dropped it over the back of the lounger all three them definitely gave
me a once over.
Pat said, "I was right, that suit looks way better on you than it does
me. And it looks like for a novice you did a great job of shaving."
"Thank you." She sounded sincere and it was nice to be complimented on
my appearance.
Sarah had the sun screen out and I turned my back to her. "Well you are
going to have some interesting tan lines after this trip that is for
sure." I felt the spray covering me and her move the straps to make
sure she got everywhere. When she lifted the little skirt to make sure
the back of my thighs were covered she said, "Shame this skirt is
covering your butt, if the men could see it they would be fighting over
who got to put sun screen on you. Have you seen any hotties here you
are interested in? I understand that you a Pat have your eye on one
already!"
"That isn't what I said, I just said that when Brad..... umm... I mean
Brandi and I were here yesterday there was some nice eye candy. And
even as good as he... damn it... she looks, neither Brandi or I were
going to steal him away from the woman he was with. She was gorgeous."
"Well keep looking you two. I am sure there are some men here that
would be happy to spend some time with you all." Again she was smiling
as she said it but I couldn't tell if she was making digs, trying to
make a joke about the situation, or just trying to lighten the mood.
The bartender walked by and said, "Ladies, another round of drinks? And
how about you miss, what would you like?"
Sarah said, "Another round for the three of us and she would like the
drink of the day."
When the waiter walked away Sarah motioned for me to sit on the lounger
and she sat next to me. "So, do you see any guys here that you find
attractive? I know you told me earlier that you don't find many men
attractive but there are some that you do. Do you have a type."
I was a little surprised she said this in front of Pat and Jordie and at
least Jordie's eyes widened but I could also tell they were waiting for
my response.
"Umm.... I tend to mostly notice them from the chest to the waist. I
like hard bodies with nice defined abs. Muscular arms, tattoos are a
nice extra. Probably the easiest way to say it is.... If you share a
meme of a hot guy on social media, I tend to like those pics also." I
smiled wide as I said this.
They all laughed and nodded and then Sarah pointed to a guy across the
way. "So like that guy over there?"
Pat and I broke out laughing and she said, "Exactly like that guy, he is
the one we were eyeing up yesterday."
"Mom, I can see why you and Brandi were checking him out. He is hot."
Sarah leaned in close to me and whispered, "Would you like to suck his
dick?"
I just nodded yes and looked up to see the waiter standing there with
our drinks. It turned out the drink of the day was a Hurricane. Sarah
took hers, stood up and told use she would catch up with us later and to
enjoy the sun.
I asked Pat and Jordie if they had eaten lunch and they said that they
had got some wraps and fries when they first came out. I hadn't eaten
so I went to get a slice of pizza. I was half way there when I realized
that I hadn't put my coverup on. I took this a sign I was getting more
comfortable.
When I got back Pat and Jordie had big smiles on their face and I soon
saw why. Three very hot guys had come to the pool and were sitting on
the edge of it, directly in our line of sight, with their legs and feet
dangling in the water. They were all Jordie's age or younger so for Pat
and I they were just eye candy. We tried to get her to go over and
start talking to them but she wouldn't.
Eventually one of them jumped in the water and then used his arms to
lift himself back out. This caused his pelvis to push forward as his
butt cleared the edge. The water had made his board shorts tight
across his groin. The result is we were treated to the definitive
outline of a what could only be described as massive cock. I think all
three of us gasped at the same time.
"Oh My God. I am not sure if that turned me on or scared me," Pat said.
"MOM!" Jordie exclaimed.
"I know what it did for me," I said and blushed.
"Okay, so spill the beans. Time for you to come clean. Obviously, you
like girly stuff but are you gay also? Bi-sexual? What?" Pat asked.
"I am curious. I told Sarah this. In general I don't find men
attractive, at least compared to girls. But, and some of this is new to
me, I find a nice male body attractive and well lets just say that I
like pics of certain male anatomy and it may or may not turn me on
some." I really couldn't believe I was saying that out loud either.
"Have you ever been with a guy?" It was Jordie who asked this question.
"No. And I am not seeking out the opportunity. But under the right
circumstances I would at least like to satisfy my curiosity."
"Well I am not sure if a daughter is supposed to know this about her
mother, or a mother is supposed to know this about her daughter even
when they are both adults.... If you want any cock sucking lessons we
would be great teachers. The first thing you need to know is that to be
good at it, you have to love to do it, and we LOVE to suck dick."
I couldn't believe Jordie had just said that. I just stared at them
both. Then I wondered about their husbands. How could you leave a
woman who loved to suck dick? Sarah hadn't sucked mine in, hell I
couldn't even remember how long.
Pat was still giggling about what Jordie had said and asked, "Was that
to much information?"
"I am thinking by the end of this trip nothing with be TMI," I
responded. "Speaking of TMI I need to use the little girls room and I
am not ready to really use a girls room so I am heading back to the
room. Jordie will you do my makeup again this evening?"
"Of course, I would love to. What time?"
"How about five o'clock? It is just before four now. Will that give
you enough time for you to be ready for the evening?"
Pat interjected, "Listen, if you are going to be one of the girls on the
this trip and I really hope you are. We have to decide that modesty is
good, but that seeing each other in towels or even undies is acceptable.
That will let us try out different outfits, accessories and help with
hair, makeup.... Nails. Speaking of that do you want your nails done?"
Nails... did I want my nails done of course I wanted my nails done. I
had been looking at their nails with envy all afternoon. "YES... I want
my nails done."
"Okay, you didn't have to shout it." Pat giggled again. "How about I
go back now and do your nails?"
"I don't want to take away your pool time."
"I am leaving anyways. I figure if I leave Jordie here by herself maybe
one of those hotties will come introduce themselves, hopefully the one
with the big dick."
We walked back together and Pat told me to give her thirty minutes and
she would do my nails. At the last second, make sure Sarah is okay with
that. She may want to do them herself.
I entered the room and found Sarah sitting at the vanity. She had just
finished her hair. "Done checking out the hotties. See anything good?"
I started laughing and told her what we had seen and told her she should
have stayed so she could have seen it to. I thought she would laugh or
at least smile at that.
Instead she said, "You want that big thing in your butt? Hurts me to
think about it. Or maybe you just want to suck it and have him cum in
your mouth? You want to be a sissy cocksucker for him?"
I was taken back by what she was saying and wasn't sure what to say in
response. Finally I said, "I don't know. I am curious about those
things but I don't know if I will like them. And I don't plan seeking
the opportunity to find out. I won't cheat on you." I was hoping that
would change her attitude.
"Here's the deal. When you are dressed like that you have my permission
to get all the dick you want. Brandi can suck and fuck every man on
this ship if she wants. But Brandi can not explore as a lesbian. And
Brad can't explore, especially as a faggot. Is that clear?"
I was shocked at what she had just said. I had never heard her use the
word faggot in fact I new that she hated that word. She had gay friends
and was always supportive of them.
"Is it clear? I actually want Brandi to have those experiences. I will
even help her have them."
"Okay." Although I think is was just acknowledging she had said it not
agreeing with her. "I need to get in the shower. Can I still borrow
your Minnie Mouse LuLaRoe dress?"
She nodded yes.
"And... the bra I borrowed earlier? Plus your silver sandals?"
"Yes."
"Oh and would be okay if Pat painted my nails?" I actually said that
quietly, scared that I was going to anger her.
"Sure. What color? You know men like bright red nails on your fingers
when you are holding their dick in your hand. Or at least that is what
you told me when my finger nails were red a long time ago."
I was really confused now. Was this permission or was it teasing, was
she mad that I asked.
"If you don't want me to please say so and I won't."
"No, I do want you to, honestly. I really do want you to experience all
of this. I think you need to find out what exactly you want." She
picked up the remote and started watching TV which let me know the
conversation was over.
I showered using Sarah's shampoo and conditioner and when I stepped out
I used her deodorant again. I was loving how all of it smelled. It
beat smelling like Old Spice. I stepped out of shower side bathroom
and went in and brushed my teeth in the other bathroom. I left the door
open and yelled to Sarah that Jordie was going to do my makeup and that
besides my nails, I wanted Pat to blow dry my hair.
"You need to watch what they are doing and learn how to do it yourself.
It is nice of them to help you but they can't spend the whole trip being
your stylist. And you need to learn how to wear a towel like a girl, up
under your arms, sweetie." Sarah had walked up to the bathroom and saw
me with the towel around my waist.
I adjusted the towel and went into the room to see her Minnie Mouse
dress laying on the bed. It was different colored pink stripes in a
wave pattern with Minnie silhouettes on it. I think I was drawn to the
Minnie's and the pink and that is why I requested this one to wear.
Sarah had put her t strap sandals next to them along with the bra I had
worn earlier.
I grabbed the panties I had worn earlier, thinking that I need to find
time tomorrow to do some laundry since the only clean pair I had left
was the leopard print pair. I slipped the panties and bra on and walked
into the bathroom to get my sock breast from the bathing suit and
stuffed them in the bra. I slipped the dress over my head and grabbed
the shoes.
"Wait, let me take a quick look." When I stopped and turned around she
nodded. "Now a quick twirl." I obeyed and actually enjoyed seeing the
hem spin a little. "Very nice, it fits you good, you look cute."
"Thank you. I will come back once they are done."
I knocked on the door and Pat answered. I heard the shower running and
Pat motioned me to the vanity chair.
"I wanted you to blow dry my hair so it will be as full as it was this
morning and show me your tricks," I said.
Pat proceeded to blow it out and it definitely had a fuller look to it.
The shower turned off and as the door opened she said, "Hey, just so you
know Brandi is here." Jordie stepped out with a towel around her and
another one around her head.
"Lets do your nails over here. I gathered all the colors that Jordie
and I brought for you to pick from." She motioned to the couch and
handed me the bottles.
There was a teal, a purple, two colors of red and a pink. I almost
picked one of the reds just to spite Sarah but thought better of it. I
considered the purple but in the end decided on the pink because....
well pink means girl.
"I thought you would pick that. So are we just doing the toes or toes
and fingers?"
"Both please."
Pat went straight to work and when she was done I couldn't stop looking
at them. She noticed this. "As I am watching you and how much these
things mean to you, I am realizing how many fun things about being a
girl I take for granted. Thank you."
I teared up for the second time that day. "No, thank you, both. I
could have never dreamed a day like today."
Jordie had gotten up from the vanity and motioned me over to it. "So
you want it a little heavier for this evening?" I nodded. "Okay."
When she was done, once again the color matched the dress, and it looked
amazing. I had paid close attention like Sarah had told me to and felt
like I could do everything but the eye shadow and eye liner. I would
definitely need practice for that. I thanked them both and said I was
going to check on Sarah and for them to knock on our door when they were
ready.
I stepped back in our room and Sarah immediately got up to look at me.
She smiled and said, "You look wonderful. Do you think you look
wonderful? Are you happy?"
I nodded. Not trusting myself to not get emotional and Sarah was so up
and down in her comments wasn't sure how she would react to if I did.
"The show in the theater tonight is the magician. I am thinking about
skipping it and doing some shopping. I would like for you to go with me
because I want to buy you few presents as part of your debut."
"That sounds fun. Not so much the presents but the shopping with you
part. I think Pat and Jordie want to see the show. Should we tell them
to just to meet us in the pub for trivia is they want?"
Sarah nodded her head and was typing a text that I assumed was to Pat.
Her phone buzzed seconds later and said Pat likes the plan and will meet
us there.
We entered the shop and Sarah headed straight to the jewelry section.
She pulled me close to her. "You look great, but what will put you over
the top is a few accessories. A necklace, maybe a ring or two, a
bracelet.
I perked up at the bracelet suggestion. I had always loved the Alex and
Ani bracelets, especially the ones with Disney charms on them. I
immediately spotted them and Sarah smiled as I found a silver one I
liked in seconds. I then looked at necklaces. I saw a pendant necklace
with the Disney style D on it. It was silver with cubic zirconia all
along it. I did look at rings but nothing jumped out immediately at me.
Sarah then saw me looking at earrings. "Do you want earrings? Those
holes will be hard to hide if you go back to boy mode you know."
"I know. The answer is yes, I want earrings. I think I need to think
on that though before buying them."
"Good idea. There are two other things you need to pick up. I saw them
last night in the store on the other side. Let's pay for these and then
go over there."
I walked to the counter and put my purchase next to the register. The
cast member complimented me on my selections. I nodded and smiled,
trying not to speak. I didn't really have a girl voice so I didn't want
to give myself away. The Cast Member rang our stuff up and as she
started to put the jewelry in a bag Sarah said, "I am pretty sure she
wants to wear that now."
I did and I took the bracelet and slide it onto my left wrist. I
struggled with the necklace and since Sarah was holding the bags the
Cast Member stepped around the counter and helped with the clasp. She
told me I looked wonderful and that her brother, now sister was
transgendered.
As we walked out Sarah said, "Just like bras, that gets easier with
time." I said thank you when she handed me the bag with the empty boxes
in it.
We walked over to the other side and Sarah immediately picked up what
looked like a white robe and draped over her arm before going over to
look at the purses.
"You need a purse. Or at least a clutch, not all your dresses have
pockets so you will need something to hold the essentials."
"All my dresses? Right now I just have this dress and it has pockets."
Sarah eyes had widened as I spoke like she had be caught or surprised.
"I meant not all dresses, not yours. I was hoping that maybe Pat had
something you could borrow also. Besides I doubt the dresses you have
at home have pockets. Plus you need to learn both the pain and joy of
purses. It is fun to pick out cute ones, it is also a pain to have to
carry around."
I immediately knew the one I wanted. It was a rose gold clutch with a
crossbody removable strap. It matched the rose gold back pack and
wallet. I had always loved the rose gold back pack. I picked it up
immediately.
"I should have known. Sequins, bows, pink. You are SUCH a girl." She
smiled as she said it though.
"I know it is a lot of money but can I get all of this?" I am sure my
eyes showed both excitement and begging.
She nodded and we made our way to the register. I figured out the
object on her arm was a coverup. "You will need that tomorrow for
Castaway Cay. I am going to need my coverup for myself."
She suggested we drop the bags in our room on the way to the pub. In the
room I put the shopping bag in the chair in the corner but Sarah told me
to hand her the clutch. She took the sales tabs off and attached the
shoulder strap. She then took it in with her to the bathroom. When she
came out she handed it to me and said, "All set. I loaded it with the
essentials for you."
I opened it and saw that the essentials included a panty liner still in
the package, a condom, a small tube of lubrication, a lip stick, a
mirrored compact and a small plastic container that I knew had Advil,
Zantac, and Imodium in it.
"At least three of these things I don't consider essentials. A panty
liner? And why did you have a condom and lube?"
"Well you wore a panty liner earlier today right? So you must have some
need for it? And those are left over from our anniversary trip a few
years ago. I brought them on the trip just in case, but you didn't show
any interest so they have been in my travel makeup bag since then."
"You didn't show any interest either.... I didn't know that you wanted
to have sex on that trip. And why lubrication?" Had she wanted to try
anal sex?
"Not for what you are thinking, I can assure you. Unlike you, I have
never even considered having a dick in my ass. I am older now and had
it in case I needed a little help in getting ready for Brad. Since Brad
isn't here and Brandi is my roommate on this trip I probably won't need
it. Hopefully she can find a reason to use it on this cruise." Sarah
was stepping out the door as she said that and it was obvious that this
conversation was over.
We headed off to meet Pat and Jordie in the pub. First, we stopped and
sat for a while in the lobby. We both enjoyed people watching very much
and pointed out different sights to each other. Mostly cute kids, a few
cute outfits we saw women wearing, and a few cute guys. It was a
wonderful thirty minutes or so before we realized we needed to get
moving to be on time for trivia.
As we walked down the hallway Sarah fallen behind me for a brief bit.
When she was again besides me she looked over and commented.
"Unfortunately, that dress doesn't show off your ass the way leggings do
but you have fantastic legs. I bet in heels your butt and legs are
amazing. Can you walk pretty well in heels?"
"Yes," was my quick response.
"What size heel do your shoes have?"
This was going to be interesting to see her response when I told her. "I
have a half dozen pairs. Two of them have 3 inch heels, three have a
four inch heel, and one pair is a platform pump with five inch heel."
"Five inches? You can walk in them? I thought five inch heels were
only decorations for when you were on your back with a man between your
thighs and your legs in the air. Even four inch heels pretty much
scream fuck me."
"Yes, I can walk in them," was all I said and ignored the rest of her
comments.
We walked into the pub and quickly saw Pat and Jordie sitting in the
same spot we were in last night. I took my seat and looked over and saw
the family from the night before, all of six of them this time. The
older woman in the group gave me a big smile and at the same time
elbowed her husband whose cheeks got really red as she said something to
him.
We all ordered wines or Sangrias from the waiter. "Did you find
anything at the store?" Jordie asked.
I showed her the bracelet first and then the necklace. She and Pat told
me how nice they were. Sarah pointed out my clutch, making sure to
point out that I chose a pink sequined one and how girly it was. We
enjoyed our drinks and again I did get small thrill at the lip stick
marks that were left on my wine glass. I also enjoyed seeing finger
nails as I held the glass in my hand.
Trivia ended and it was time to head off to dinner. We were eating at
Animator's Palate tonight and I was excited for Pat and Jordie to see
Crush come on the screen. Although I knew tonight's menu was my least
favorite. To get there we just needed to go down the stairs. There was
a little motion from the sea with the boat tonight so everyone was
making sure they were able hold the handrails.
"Bet you are glad you are wearing flats this evening," Sarah pointed
out. "This would be tough in your heels."
"I think I would be okay. I walk up and down our stairs at home."
"Yea, but those stairs aren't moving with the ships motion."
We arrived at the restaurant and were quickly seated. I choose to have
another glass of wine but was a little worried about the pressure I was
feeling on my bladder. So far all my peeing had been done in our room
and it was a pretty good distance from here.
After we ordered our dinner the waitress leaned down and quietly said.
"You look lovely tonight. You know Disney is very inclusive and
supportive. I want to make sure we use the right name and pronouns. Is
she and her right for you?"
I was surprised but not surprised at her question. "Yes, that would be
fine. And when I am dressed like this I go by Brandi."
"What a beautiful name for a beautiful woman," she responded as she
stood upright and walked away.
We finished dinner and everyone wanted to go to the adult entertainment
tonight. It was a thing called Match your Mate which was always fun to
watch and one of Sarah's favorites.
"I am going to run back to the room real quick and will meet you there."
I said.
"What do you need from the room?" Sarah asked.
I leaned towards her and quietly said, "I just need to pee real quick."
"So do I but there are plenty of ladies rooms right here and next to the
club."
"Not sure I want to go in one of them with other women."
"Nonsense. No one is going to care. Just make sure you sit and don't
spray pee everywhere. Then when you are done check to see how you look
in mirror and no one will look at you twice."
She actually took my arm and steered me out of the restaurant and into
the nearest bathroom. I did exactly what she had instructed and
actually touched up my lipstick a little. She smiled at me in the
mirror and out we went.
We found seats in the club and Sarah was explaining what was going to
happen to Pat and Jordie. I heard someone say excuse me and turned to
see the woman from last night who had told me about her husband looking
at my butt.
"Yes?" I said in a low voice. I knew that I really needed to work on a
more female voice.
"I wanted to tell you that you look lovely. I am thinking that this
more than just lost luggage? Or did they find your luggage and that was
what was in it?" She had a huge smile on her face and I could tell she
was being sincere and supportive.
"My luggage is really lost, but this may not be my first time wearing
something like this." I had hesitated to say it but she felt safe.
"I am pretty sure it isn't your second time wearing something like that
either." Again she had an ear to ear smile as she spoke. "Are you
enjoying the cruise?"
She felt so welcoming and safe. "I am loving it. It has been a dream
come true."
"I am Lisa. It is very nice to meet you and you are?"
"Brandi. At least that is my name currently." I smiled.
She tapped the shoulder of the man next to her on the shoulder who had
been talking to the younger women in their group. He turned towards
her.
"Steve, this is Brandi the person who you have been checking out the
past two days. Brandi, this is my husband Steve."
I am sure my face was beet red but somehow I managed to say, "It is nice
to meet you Steve."
"It is nice to meet you Brandi. Don't pay any attention to my wife.
She loves to try and embarrass me. Although she is partly right, I may
have glanced at you a few times you are very pretty."
Was he flirting with me? Right in front of his wife. I looked at her
and she smiled and giggled at his comment. She must be okay with it. I
had never experienced a man flirting with me before. It was wonderful
and I suddenly felt a little bold.
"Thank you. From what I heard from your wife though, it wasn't my face
that you were glancing at." I put a heavy emphasis on the both the
words face and glancing and felt a quick rush of adrenaline.
It was his turn to get a little red in the face but quickly responded.
"I guess you could say you look good both coming and going."
While I was thinking of how to respond to that with more than the smile
I felt on my face. His wife said, "I bet you would like to know how she
looks cumming."
Now both our faces were red as a fire truck. Right then I heard Sarah
say to me, "Are you going to introduce us to your new friends?"
I stammered. "Oh...sure. Sorry. This is Steve and his wife Lisa.
Steve and Lisa this is my wife Sarah, our good friend Pat, and her
daughter Jordie."
Lisa spoke first. "It is nice to meet you. I am Brandi's new friend.
Steve is Brandi's new admirer." Again the woman said things with the
biggest smile and most unarming demeanor that you just had to laugh a
little.
"Oh, is that right? Brandi has an admirer. Well I am sure she is happy
about that." Sarah facial expression was so neutral that I couldn't
tell if she was angry, sincere or sarcastic.
The two other women with Steve and Lisa had moved in closer and when
Lisa saw them she pointed. "This is our daughter Nancy and her fianc?
Melissa. Our son Trevor and his fianc? Susan are supposed to be meeting
us here also but they keep going back to the room for some reason, I
can't imagine why. This is an engagement celebration trip for our kids
and our future daughter in laws."
Sarah did the introducing for us to Nancy and Melissa. They both smiled
broadly when she introduced me as her husband. I was still thinking
about how at ease Lisa had been when introducing her lesbian daughter
and future daughter in law. Obviously they were very comfortable with
the LBGTQ community.
Some quick small talk occurred about where we all were from and what we
did to afford Disney cruises. Lisa and Steve lived about an hour from
Orlando and they owned a contracting business and worked together.
Steve worked the job sites and still banged nails, as she described it,
occasionally. She was the salesperson and did the books. Their son
also worked with them. Nancy and Melissa were both nurses in the Tampa
area.
The show started and we all turned our attention to it. It was
basically a twist on the old Newly Wed game but the couples were picked
by how long they had been married. One set was actually on their
honeymoon, another had been married for ten years, and the last one for
over thirty. There were lots of laughs during it and we all had a good
time.
When it ended we got up to leave, I noticed that Steve was much taller
than I was. I am just at five feet nine inches, he was at least two
maybe three inches over six feet. I quickly realized when I
occasionally day dreamed about men, I always thought about menn who I
could wear heels with and not be taller than. Steve fit that bill. I
caught myself taking a good look at him. He obviously took care of
himself. His salt and pepper hair was cut short and his waist was trim.
He definitely looked good for his age which I guessed to be close to
mine.
We all said our good byes and hopes that we would see each other
tomorrow either on the island, in the pub, or later in the evening. My
eyes followed Steve as he moved away and Lisa saw me and gave me a wink.
Right then Sarah touched my elbow, leaned in closed and said, "Careful
dear your panties might end up getting a little wet if you get too
turned on."
Thankfully Pat came up right then. "Mind if I walk back with you
ladies? Seems Jordie is going into one of the other bars for a drink."
She emphasized the word drink like it was a code word.
"Oh, do you think maybe with one of the guys from the pool this
afternoon?"
"I hope so, hopefully the one with the big cock. She deserves that."
Sarah and I laughed and we all headed to our rooms. It was almost 11:30
now and we were fast tiring.
"What time do you want breakfast and what time do you want to head onto
the island? They will probably start letting people off the boat at
around 08:30. I am normally up early because I like to see us pull into
port."
Pat looked at Sarah. "Well I know you aren't up early? What works for
you?"
"How about we walk out of the rooms at 08:30 that should put us getting
off the boat by 09:30 by the time we get changed and ready to head out.
Plus, since we are going on the island the beauty queen over here won't
need as much hair styling and make up." She glanced at me.
"Sounds great. See you in the morning."
"Thank you for everything today Pat. It was amazing!"
Sarah and I stepped into our room and took turns peeing, removing our
makeup, and changing into our sleeping attire. We were in the separate
beds with the lights out.
"So you are really enjoying this aren't you?"
"Yes, but I will stop the minute you are uncomfortable with it."
"No, I think you are just getting started and tomorrow will be another
day you won't forget any time soon. Good night."
I said good night and wondered if Sarah knew something I didn't or had
something planned I didn't know about. It was again difficult to get to
sleep but I was excited for the morning.
Part 3 coming soon. Those of you anxious for, and waiting for things to
heat up, you shouldn't be disappointed.