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Finally a Princess (Part 5) Part 5 of a Disney loving crossdresser who has come out to his wife on a Disney Cruise. With more help, some more Pixie Dust, the dreams continue to come true but some realities are also faced. I woke up to the feel of the ship vibrating. Since we were frequent cruisers I knew that meant that the side thrusters were being used and we were in the process of docking. It also meant that it was probably a hour later than normal for me to be waking up. I quickly got out of bed and the first thing I noticed was that my panties were very damp. It took a second to realize that I had probably leaked into them during the night. That immediately made me think of Steve and the fact that we had sex, not once, but twice yesterday. Rushing to the bathroom I peed, cleaned myself up back there some more, shaved and put on a light amount of pink lipstick that Sarah had left on the shelf. I moved out of the bathroom and changed into a clean pair of teal panties and a matching bra, put my breast forms in place, grabbed the shorts I had been borrowing from Sarah and looked for a t shirt to throw on. I found a pink one that had numerous female Disney Villains on the front and said Bad Girls under it. Grabbing my pink hat and sunglasses I was out the door. I wanted to get a cup of coffee before going to the front of the ship and hopefully seeing Lisa. When I stepped out of the elevator I immediately saw Lisa. "I thought you weren't coming this morning. I figured you were feeling guilty or something." "Sorry. I slept later than normal. I would love to have a morning chat with you if it isn't to late. Can I just grab a cup of coffee first." "Sure." We walked toward where the coffee was and I reflected on the fact that it was Lisa that had really helped me end up having sex with her husband Steve. She was the one that started a conversation the first night of the cruise when I was dressed in Sarah's leggings and woman's t shirt. I was wearing those because Sarah had made me believe that my luggage was lost. Lisa had also introduced me to Steve the second night when I had gone a step further, and worn a dress and had my hair and make up done so I looked like a woman. This was after I had confessed to Sarah that I had been a crossdresser all my life. The next morning I had seen Lisa on the top deck of the ship as we pulled into Castaway Cay. That is when, after a very friendly conversation, I confessed to her that besides being a crossdresser that I was curious about and interested in sex with a man. She told me that she occasionally enjoyed sex with women and because of that she allowed Steve to seek certain sexual activities with other women. Specifically, she said that he was allowed to get blow jobs and anal sex from them because she didn't enjoy either of them. Yesterday I had very much enjoyed doing both with her husband, while enjoying the permission of my wife to do it. After I got my coffee we found a place to sit that was away from anyone else. We looked at each other and it felt tense. Finally I had to say something. "Is everything okay? Are we okay? I just sense something. I am sorry if I have done something, you know besides the obvious." She smiled and looked down at her hands. "The obvious being sucking and fucking my husband." Lisa never missed an opportunity to be very blunt. She then reached out and put her hand on top of mine. "I am sorry. This is really about me. You didn't do anything wrong. I know I told you it was okay, hell I encouraged it. And you offered not to, even though it was obvious to everyone how much you wanted Steve." "I am sorry if I caused you pain. I would never want to do that. I know we have only know each other a few days but, as Brandi, I only have a few friends and you definitely are one of them. You are fun, warm, kind, supportive and funny. In short you are awesome." "Oh, that is so sweet. Thank you. I think you are pretty special also. Why can't you have real tits to suck on and a pussy I can lick." She smiled and laughed. "The problem is this. I am jealous of you. Which makes me an awful friend so I am not awesome." "Why are you jealous of me?" "Why, have you seen how you looked the last couple days? And I would kill to have your ass and legs. Plus, while I have know that Steve has the occasional hook ups, I have never really known who it was with. I also have never seen Steve so anxious to be with one of his hook ups. He has the hots for you bad." "Lisa are you kidding? You are a beautiful woman. I think you are forgetting the amount of work that goes into making me look like that. I have my own personal hair stylist and makeup woman." I was referring to my wife and I's friends Pat and Jordie who were on the cruise with us. Pat did hair for a living and Jordie sold makeup. She smiled and gripped my hand harder and I continued. "Take this morning for instance. Without their help I am pretty much just a man wearing girls stuff and hoping nobody looks to closely at me." "Well I know that Steve really likes what he sees." "Maybe what Steve likes is the taboo of it. And he likes knowing that he has to put little, to no, effort into getting in my panties because I am pretty much a sure thing for him. I even told him that yesterday afternoon." She smiled at that. "I may just be feeling sorry for myself. I haven't had a chance to scratch my itch on this trip. Maybe if that had happened I wouldn't be feeling all of this." "What about with Pat? No luck there?" I had suggested after she said she was interested in Sarah that she would probably have a better shot with Pat. Yesterday they had seemed pretty close and I thought maybe there was a chance something would happen. "No. I think she is maybe a little curious but she isn't curious enough to let it happen. She is definitely fun to spend time with though." "I am sorry. Look, I want us to be friends so if you can forget that Steve and I were together yesterday, I won't do anything more with him. The other day we had mentioned going on bike ride together on the island but didn't make any definite plans. If he asks, I can tell him I am not up to it. In fact, that might be true, not sure my ass wants to sit on a bicycle seat." Lisa burst out laughing at my last statement because she knew I was referring to being sore from Steve having fucked me in the ass the night before. "Thank you. I want us to be friends also, even after this cruise is over. I hope you will give me your number so we can stay in touch. I hate being jealous like this." We stood up and hugged. It felt good. "I hope to see you on the island later girlfriend!" She was once again loud and smiling. I raced to the buffet. Last night at dinner we had all made the plan to meet there at 09:00 for breakfast and it was just a little after 9:00 now. I hadn't had a real conversation with Sarah since she walked into our room not long after Steve and I had finished having sex last night. I definitely didn't want to start the day with making her mad by being late. When I got the lobby area outside the restaurant I saw Pat and Jordie. Pat gave me a cheerful greeting, Jordie's was more subdued. I wished Jordie a happy birthday. Which got a quiet thank you in response. I looked at Pat for a clue and she mouthed she would tell me later. Sarah walked up a minute later and good mornings and a happy birthday were exchanged again. I told them to get their food while I found a table for us. Once we were all seated Sarah looked at me and asked, "So.... How was your morning. Did you watch us pull into port?" "It was okay. And no, I woke up a little later than normal. I did have coffee and a long chat with Lisa though." "So Steve must have worn you out to make you sleep later." Her facial expression was dead. "How was Lisa this morning?" "Okay." I wanted to talk about something else so I started to tell Pat and Jordie about tonight's show. It was Beauty and the Beast and I told them that it was as good or better than any Broadway show I had ever seen. I explained that we would need to get there a little earlier than the previous shows because it would be crowded. The walk from breakfast back to our rooms was uncomfortably quiet. Jordie asked if I wanted help with makeup. My response was maybe and could I let her know in a few minutes. I wanted to talk to Sarah first. I was a mental mess right now. The last two or three days had been amazing, outside of some random comments from Sarah I would say they had been perfect. This morning nothing felt right or good. In our room it was quiet. Sarah began to change to go to the island. I just sat on the couch staring at the wall. "Aren't you going to get dressed?" Sarah finally asked. "Um, yes. I am thinking though I need the suitcase with my male clothes in it. I think it is time to go back to being a boy." "What? Why? I thought you were loving this? You have been getting to live out all your dreams? Or at least most of them." "It has been, or it was, at least until this morning." "What changed this morning?" I was trying to tell by her tone if she was sincerely asking or just going through the motions of asking the right questions. "Lisa made me feel really guilty about what has happened with Steve. And I can tell you aren't happy about it either. If I am in boy mode, one there will be no temptations with Steve, he isn't into guys. Two, seeing me in girl stuff will remind you of me being with him. If I am in boy things maybe you won't have that reminder." It was difficult but I looked right in her eyes as I said this. "Are you fucking kidding me!" she yelled at me. "All of the effort and support that you have gotten so you can live YOUR dream and you want to quit now. Are you sure this isn't because you finally got some dick? Or is it because you got off and now you are embarrassed? This room reeked of cum last night so I know Steve wasn't the only one who orgasmed." "What. No. I mean yes. I also got off last night but that isn't why I am saying this. You are right this has been a dream. I just. I just don't know." I knew I would stammer if I kept talking and now tears were forming. "Listen. I am scared okay. I am scared that my husband is gone. That after this week, you are going to want this all the time. My only hope is that novelty of it wears off for you because right now, every time you get the chance to do something new as a woman you light up. The more girly you can be the happier you are." I just stared at her and felt a tear running down my cheek. "Lisa is scared also. We talked last night while you were here with Steve getting fucked. She told me that in the past, while she knew he was out doing things, she knew it was a one and done thing. Right now she thinks he would rather be with you than her." "I am pretty sure it is just sex for Steve." "Yea, and what about for you? Is it just sex? I saw you kiss him as he left last night. That didn't look like just sex to me." "Honestly, it is possibly more than just sex but, remember when I told you that crossdressers are a lot like teenage girls? Do you remember your first kiss? First guy you had oral sex with? Who you lost your virginity to? How did you feel about all of those guys?" "Hmmm... Okay I am going to think on that a little but, I think I understand that." "Right now, I can't get enough of the kissing, or of his dick, or the being made to feel desired and attractive as a woman. That is why I think stopping dressing and going back to male mode is what is best." "Are you saying you couldn't stop doing that with him if you are dressed as a girl?" "I am saying I don't think I would want to if wasn't dressed as a girl." Sarah's phone had vibrated numerous times during this conversation. So she picked it up and read the messages, smiling at one of them, than turned to me. "Pat and Jordie are itching to get to the island. I am going to tell them to go without us and that we will be their soon." She quickly typed something. "The other texts were from Sarah. I am going to read you the first one. It says- Hey, I talked with Brandi this morning and I think I screwed up. I told her I was jealous of her and Steve. She was awesome about it. It is obvious the person under the clothing is very special. Please smooth things over until I can talk to her again." Again I was getting teary eyed. "When I didn't respond she sent another one- Hope everything is okay. And on reflection, I hope Brandi gets some more of Steve's dick. I just want both of them to have a good time. I know Steve loves me because he told me this morning. There is a heart eyed emoji after that. ps. Sure you don't want your pussy licked. With a winking emoji." We both laughed at that and I wiped up the tears. "So, here is the thing. She is right, you are a good person and you are special. And you have kept all this inside of you all your life. You have given me a good life while having to hide and ignore your wants and desires. You deserve all this." She moved forward and hugged me tightly then stepped back. "So put on your big girl panties and lets enjoy the rest of this trip, okay" I nodded yes. "Shit, I just realized that if Jordie left I have to do my own makeup." That caused more laughter. We got both started to get dressed for the beach. Sarah brought me her mascara and eye liner to use. When I grabbed my bathing suit she told me to hold on a minute and brought me out a panty liner to use to help hide and smooth the bump in my bathing suit. She examined my makeup job and did a little touch up for me. "Ready? We are meeting Pat and Jordie on the adult side." "Yes, hopefully I can I catch up with Lisa there and talk with her some more. I really like her." "Just remember my rule. No lesbian stuff for Brandi. She is strictly a cock slut." She had a big smile on her face as she said that. "I remember. And if you would just let Lisa go down on you she would be really happy." I smiled back. "Hmm..." And out the door she went. We chatted about different Disney stuff on the way to the gang plank and the tram to adult side. This was our tenth visit to Castaway Cay so we were a little spoiled and probably taking it for granted. I was looking forward to the new private Disney island that was being developed for the extra cruise ships they were building. The tram dropped us off and we headed to the beach. Pat saw us first and waived. She had saved us chairs and there was an umbrella that Sarah could sit under for shade. "Seen any hotties?" Sarah asked. "Speaking of hotties, Jordie what happened with your hottie last night?" "He got so drunk that he basically couldn't perform. He is definitely eye candy only. Seriously, outside of being nice to look at there isn't anything else attractive about him." "I am sorry," Sarah said. "Yea, she is sorry because she was hoping you would have been able to hook her up his friend that looks like Tim Riggins," I said. "That from the only one of us to have actually gotten some dick on this trip," Sarah fired back. "Speaking of that. Spill the beans about last night GIRL. Did you get fucked?" Pat said and always added her laugh. "Yes, and let's just go with it was pretty amazing." "Good for you! I don't mind being fucked back there but definitely not a favorite," Jordie said. We all just chuckled. The waiter came by and we all ordered Mai Tai's which was the drink of the day. This was followed by a comfortable quiet as we people watched and rested our eyes some. "Hey ladies. How is everyone?" Lisa had walked up and instead of her normal loud and enthusiastic greeting she seemed subdued. We all said hi and that we were doing okay. "Uh, any chance you would go for a walk with me Brandi?" "Sure." We headed down the beach. "I want to say I am sorry about this morning. It was just a bad moment for me. I also want to thank you for being so nice about it." "Lisa, I completely understand. All of this, it is new to me, trust me. One minute it feels right and the next I have no idea what we, and specifically me, is doing. I do know that you have allowed me to have experiences I have only dreamed of and I will always be thankful for that." She smiled. "Well I want them to continue, I really do. You are a genuine person, honest, kind, sincere. That is rare and I want to help you. So whatever happens with you and Steve today, it is with my blessing." "Thanks. I told you earlier we really don't have plans for anything today. Maybe it would be best if let yesterday be the end of it. It would be pretty difficult to top that anyways." I smiled. Lisa laughed. "I will let you decide that. I was serious this morning about wanting to be friends with Brandi after this is over though. I really hopes that happens." We had walked to the end of the adult beach and were headed back. It was close to lunch time now and I told her I was going to see if my group was ready to eat. She said she was going to do the same. I arrived back at our group and we all agree we were hungry and headed to the buffet and found a table to eat at. Sarah asked what Lisa wanted to talk about I told her she was just telling me the same thing she had sent in the text to her. Ten minutes later I saw Lisa and her group. They ended up at a table nearby. Steve and I exchanged a wave and a smile but nothing more. We finished our lunch and I slipped of to the little girls room. Jordie said she need to go also and we went together. On our way back we literally ran into Steve. Or at least I did. A very awkward moment occurred and we stammered our apologizes. Jordie and Steve exchanged hellos and Jordie said she would see me back at the table leaving Steve and I standing there alone. "So are you doing okay today?" Steve asked. "Yes, thank you for asking. And thank you for everything yesterday. I am going to treasure those memories!" "Umm, does that mean there won't be any new memories made today?" I honestly didn't know what to say. I knew what I thought would be the right thing. I also knew that with Steve standing right here the right thing was a lot less obvious. "Tell you what, I was going to go on a bike ride by myself right now. How about you go on the bike ride with me and we can figure it out." I nodded yes and felt my cheeks reddened. I told Steve I would meet him at the bike stand after I told Sarah what I was doing. He agreed to that and I walked to the table. I asked Sarah if we could talk alone for a minute. She got a strange look on her face because there really hadn't been any secrets with Pat and Jordie on the trip but nodded and got up from the table. "What is going on? Are you okay?" "I saw Steve coming back from the little girls room. He asked me to go on a bike ride with him. Would that be okay with you?" "Yes. I told you this morning you deserve to experience these things." I hugged her and said thank you before moving off to meet Steve. He was standing next to the bike shack and had two bikes with him. A boy bike for him and a girl one for me. I knew it was stupid but I got a little thrill about getting to ride a girls bike. "Have you ever ridden bikes here before?" he asked me. "Yes, several times." "So where should we head?" I pointed to a path across from where we were standing. "That path will take us down behind all the cabanas and eventually end at a nice beach view." "Sounds good." He mounted his bike and headed off. I got on mine and was following him. As we rode I realized he was in the lead, I don't know why but that was comforting to me. It seems like most of my life, being the male, I was always the one that was having to lead or take charge. We rode for about ten minutes and got to the beach view. We got off our bikes and walked out onto the beach. I could tell he wanted to say something didn't seem want to start. "What is on your mind?" I asked in hopes of breaking the tension. He sort of grinned. "That obvious huh." "Yes. So just say it. Or ask it." "Okay, I may stumble around some on this just so you know." He smiled and I nodded. "What has been going on with us has been great. And yesterday was amazing." I blushed but smiled broadly also. "Lisa and I have always had an agreement and it has never caused a problem before. This morning though I could tell she was upset and it was pretty obvious why. So after breakfast we had a long talk. I admitted to her that for some reason this time it was a little different. There was something more than just having the types of sex I don't get with her." I was surprised to hear this and suddenly my heart was beating faster. I wasn't sure why. "And?" "We talked it out and she knew what it was. It is you. It is being able to see the joy you are having with these new experiences. It is infectious and it makes me feel good, not just physically, but mentally. It makes me feel younger. Like way younger." "Wow. I really don't know what to say right now. I know this whole experience has been way more than what I had dreamed of. Honestly, I had fantasized about the things we have done but the real life has been better than the fantasies. How often does that happen?" "It doesn't. The problem though is tomorrow this ends. I love Lisa very much and when I realized that this had made her uncomfortable and even maybe hurt her a little I felt terrible." "I did to. She has been amazing. I really want to be her friend. I told her that I wouldn't do anything else with you." He smiled and as much as I didn't want it to. It warmed my heart and aroused me at the same time. "I told her the same thing. And for about a hour that was the plan. Then she told me that she didn't want to do that to you. That she wanted you to live this dream and I had big role in that." "She pretty much told me the same thing. But what does that mean?" "I don't know, but it does mean that if I am standing alone on a beach, with a beautiful woman, and she will allow it I am going to kiss her." He reached out and grabbed my hands pulling my body into his and then wrapped me into his arms and kissed me as passionately as he had any time this week. When his hands got to my ass and grabbed them I began to wonder if we were going to have sex right here on the beach. That thought was brief as I heard noises on the bike path and we quickly broke apart. We both looked over and saw a family had ridden up to the spot we were at. We said our hellos to them and got back on our bikes and headed back the way we came. When we reached the end of the path we stopped. I asked Steve if he wanted to go back to the beach or to go see the tower at the end of the path of the runway. He said to keep riding. In the middle of Castaway Cay there is a runway. I am not sure if it is ever actually used for planes but the trams use it to get to the adult beach. Bicycles, runners, and walkers all use it. We rode up and made a left along the bath. Steve had once again taken the lead and we meandered along until we got to the tower. We saw some bikers coming the other way but otherwise it felt like we were alone on the path. We reached the end and Steve stopped. "Do you want to go take in the sights?" "Sure." We parked our bikes and took the short path to the stairs that led to the top. It was four stories up and I ended up in front of Steve going up the stairs. I looked back once and he smiled. Neither of use was breathing very hard when we reached the top. "The view is pretty cool from here," I commented looking out over the marsh area. "I was a fan of the view as I was going up the stairs," he said. It took a second and I realized he was talking about my ass and legs. I pretended to punch him in the chest and he grabbed my arm and again we were in a tight embrace and kissing passionately. His hand found my ass again and felt him harden against my stomach. I pulled back from the kiss and looked down the bike path and didn't see anyone. My hand went to his dick and grabbed it through his bathing suit. This resulted in me kissing him hard again. While my other hand snaked down the front of his suit. His dick was hot to my touch and I knew I wanted it in my mouth. I lowered myself onto my knees pulling his shorts down. "Here? Are you sure?" I just nodded my head as the smell of his sweat from riding the bike hit my nose, it was a manly, musty and an almost intoxicating smell. I immediately lowered my mouth onto his dick and sucked it aggressively. This got an appreciative moan from Steve. I moved my mouth off it and my tongue ran down the underside of shaft over the veins that I found so visually erotic. When I got to his balls I tasted the sweat and I made sure that I covered every inch of them with my tongue. Steve had removed my hat and was running his hands through my hair. I loved hearing his moans and when I sucked his balls into my mouth I heard. "Oh Brandi, Jesus." I loved hearing him say my name while I pleasured him. I knew that this was risky and that someone could ride up at anytime so I turned my attention to getting him off as quickly as possible. I grasped the lower part of his cock with one hand and began to jerk him off with it while I moved my mouth to the top of his dick and had my tongue focusing on the head, especially right behind the tip. "Fuck me, Brandi you are an amazing cocksucker." This was music to my ears and my efforts intensified. I bobbed my mouth up down and brought my other hand to his balls which I could feel tightening. "Almost there, baby. Please don't stop!" There was no way I was stopping. Feeling his shaft enlarge and his balls draw up even more, I knew he was seconds from shooting into my mouth. I briefly thought about taking his dick out my mouth and letting him shoot on my face. I thought he would like that but I realized I had no way to clean that up. "Wholly FUCK. I am going to cum. Don't stop sucking my dick Brandi." And seconds later my mouth was full of his cum. It wasn't the powerful shot that happened yesterday but there was plenty of it and I loved how it felt and tasted on my tongue. I made sure I got every drop out of him and swallowed. A quick cleaning of his dick with my mouth and I pulled his bathing suit back up and got up off my knees. As soon as I stood up he kissed me and pulled me close to him. "That was amazing. Thank you." "Funny, I was thinking the same thing. So, thank you!" I smiled at him. "We should probably get going. If we are gone to long they will accuse us sneaking off somewhere and having sex." We both laughed. He kissed me again and we headed down the stairs and climbed on our bikes. Again, I know it is stupid but seeing the girl bike made me happy. Steve once again led the way out and that made me feel good also. We dropped our bikes off at the stand and made our way to the beach. My group was closer to the beach entrance and we got there first. Steve got a round of hello's from the Sarah, Pat and Jordie as he moved past to catch up with his family. "So how was the bike ride. You were gone awhile, was a bike the only thing that got ridden?" Sarah was smiling as she said it. "It was very nice." I must have blushed or done something to look guilty. "Just nice? Your face says it was more than nice," Pat commented. "Seriously? Did you hook up on the bike ride?" Jordie asked. "What exactly is the definition of hook up?" I asked. Sarah leaned in. "Did you have sex? Again?" "Umm. Kind of." "Kind of? Either you did or you didn't." "Okay. I gave him a blow job." "Seriously? Where?" Sarah. "Umm. At the observation tower. There was no one around." "Jesus. You are cum slut, aren't you?" Her smile was big and she laughed which was followed by Pat and Jordie joining in. "Maybe." And I definitely blushed this time and joined their laughing. Thankfully the waiter showed up right then and we all ordered a round of Mai Tai's. Pat suggested we head back to the boat after this round. It was formal night so we would need more time to get ready and we wanted to get to the theater early. I asked Sarah what I was wearing tonight and she just said she was sure I would be very happy with it. I took a few minutes to remind Pat and Jordie that they needed to pack their stuff tonight. If they put their suitcase outside their door by 10:00 Disney would pick it up and deliver it to the airport for us. They asked if it would be okay to put out their large luggage and to take their carry-ons with them tomorrow and we said yes. That is what we normally did. "So tomorrow is a light makeup and hat day for us, I guess. How about you Brandi? Or is Brad leaving the ship instead of Brandi? Will you need to get some stuff out of your suitcase that is under our bed?" Pat asked. "I hadn't even thought about that. I can't believe tomorrow this will be over," I replied not really answering that question. It was almost three o'clock so we gathered our stuff and headed to the tram stop. I asked Jordie and Pat if they wanted to stop at either of the gift shops and get something. You can only buy Castaway Cay stuff on the island. It would be my treat for all their help. We stopped at the one closest to the ship. Sarah told me it was nice of me to do this and I told her she should find something she wanted. I was looking at a pink Castaway Cay spirit jersey. I knew I wanted to get some more casual women's clothing. "Expanding your wardrobe some more? You already picked up two casual women's shirts. Planning to wear more than just dresses and heels around the house?" There was a challenge in her question. "I don't think that this is time and place to talk about it but I don't think I can go completely back into the closet after this week." I looked right at her. "But I am not saying I want to be completely out of the closet either." She hugged me, which caught me off guard and said. "I already had figured that out. Now we will need to figure out what exactly that means." Pat and Jordie picked out some shirts and Sarah found a new Disney Castaway pin for our Disney pin board. After paying for them we took the tram back the ship. As we walked back to the ship I made sure I took a minute to appreciate the sight of it sitting on the pier on the island. It was very beautiful. "Okay, how about you give Jordie and I about a hour for showering and doing our hair and then you come over for hair and makeup," Pat said to me. "Sounds good. Thank you both for all your help," I replied. I suggested to Sarah, that like the last time we came back from the island, we stop for a drink on the upper deck. We each got a Mojito and found a seat. I waited a few minutes and Sarah sensed that something was up and used the expression of her eyes to ask what was going on. "I wanted to thank you for this week. It seems like all my life I have dreamed of the moments I have been able to experience on this trip. Those were day dreams and actual real dreams at night. To be able to live this has been beyond anything that I ever thought possible." "You are welcome. I have to be honest, I am still struggling with some of this. And I have some concerns that we will have to talk about at some point. I don't think now is the time for that but can we talk about tomorrow real quick?" "Sure. What about it?" "Umm. Who is going on home with me? Is it Brandi or Brad? We need to figure that out so we can pack tonight and put out our suitcases." "The only thing that makes sense is to dig out some shorts and t shirt and go home as Brad. I have to go through both customs and airport security and wearing boy clothes will prevent any embarrassments." "Or.... We could meet in the middle. It is March. It is going to probably be chilly when we get home. How about your new spirit jersey and leggings? It would kind of be just like the first night of the cruise." "Maybe. Let me think about that as we head back to the room." We walked back in silence. For me the silence was realizing that this was quickly coming to an end. I don't know why Sarah was quiet but I assumed it was what was concerning her. I hadn't been totally honest with her earlier. There was a part of me wondering what it would be like to be totally out of the closet. It was also sinking in that the ability to spend time with Steve and to have sex with him was probably past and was definitely going to be gone tomorrow. We got to the room and Sarah told me I would have to use my key she had given hers to Pat so she could put my stuff in the room. We entered and laying on the bed was a beautiful rose gold sequined dress along with the undergarments I would need for tonight. "Do you like it?" Sarah asked. "It is gorgeous. Where did you get it? And how did you know that I would love that color?" "Pretty much every trip to Disney the last couple years I caught you staring at the rose gold stuff. Even before I saw the stuff on your Ipad I had a sense there was something going on. When you insisted on buying the rose gold clutch, back pack and wallet, it was all I could do to keep my mouth closed." I hugged her again and as we separated we smiled at each other. What was interesting was we had shared more than half dozens hugs the last few days. That was something we almost never did before this trip there was never a feeling that the hugs would lead to more. "So what did you decide about tomorrow and what you are going to wear home?" I hadn't really decided. The only thought I had one the way back to the room is if I saw Steve in the morning tomorrow, I really didn't want him to see me in men's clothes. After seeing this dress I knew that I would want to slow my transition back to boy mode. "The jersey and leggings." Sarah's face portrayed something. It was either an expression of resignation or maybe even sadness. "Is that okay?" "Of course, it was my idea wasn't it?" I gathered up the spirit jersey and leggings I had worn with it the other day along with one of my thongs and set them off to the side. I gathered up the other things I had worn and neatly folded them and left them on the bed. I would pack them either in my suitcase with my male clothes, that was still under Pat's bed in their room or back into the suitcase that Jordie had brought that had my stuff in it. "You jump in the shower and then check and see if Pat and Jordie are ready to help you. I will shower after that." I shaved everything again to make sure I was as smooth as possible. After I got out of the shower Sarah went in. I put on my black shapeware panties that lifted my butt a little, more importantly rounded my hips some. I added a black shapeware camisole with the built in bra and put my breast forms in. I would prefer to be wearing something a little sexier, just in case I somehow ended up alone with Steve later, but I knew these would give me the curves I wanted with the dress I would be wearing tonight. I then realized that the two times I had given Steve a blow job, and the time he had fucked me, I had been pretty much completely clothed. If we got the opportunity to fuck tonight that might change. I slipped off the shapeware panties and added a black thong under it. That would also help with any potential problems that might 'arise' later. A minute later I was taping on Pat and Jordie's door. They were both wearing towels and invited me in. As always Pat did wonders with my hair. I kind of missed the long hair the wig had given me last night but I there was no deny that what she had done looked good. Jordie started next on my makeup. She seemed to spend a little extra time on my mascara and eye shadowing. She told me I was definitely going to have, what she called, a nighttime look to my makeup. She also spend a little more time on my lipstick. "So you know, you need to be a little a little more careful with your lipstick tonight. Any make out sessions or cock sucking will probably have a negative effect on it." She laughed and then Pat and I joined her. She was done and said she needed to start on hers, touch up Pat's a little, and they would knock when they were ready. I went back to your room and realized I had forgotten my key to the world card. I knock and there was no answer. I thought I heard the hair dryer running so I knocked harder. Two late teens, or early twenties boys, came down the hall way and I watched their face as they saw me. They were definitely checking me out and I heard a hushed comment about that needs to be sucking my dick. I knocked harder and finally Sarah opened the door. Her face registered a little surprise, and maybe envy, when she saw me so I went to the vanity to see what I looked like. I was hot. That is the only way to describe it. Jordie and turned a 50 year old male into a hot looking late thirties woman. She was obviously a magician. My eyes had that smoky look to them and my lips were perfect in a color that could only be described as cocksucker red. I wanted to see the completed outfit so I pulled the dress over me and realized that somehow, without me trying it on, Sarah had nailed the size. It fit perfectly which was good because it was a body con dress. I again had to ask for help with the zipper and got a small thrill out of the feminine feeling of having someone 'zip me up.' I looked for the shoes and Sarah told me in a minute. She pulled out her dress and stepped into it. It was solid black A line dress but a little shorter than normal for her. It looked really good on her and she caught me checking out her legs a little. "Sorry sweetie, but I am not equipped for what you want when you are dressed like that, am I?" It was hard to tell if that was a statement or a question. "You look great." "Thank you. I knew I was going to have step up my outfit a little since I knew what you were going to be wearing." She pulled out a pair of small heeled black pumps. They weren't what would be described as kitten heels but they weren't a three inch heel either. My raised eyebrow at her shoes also got a response. "Don't worry your shoes tonight won't be outshined by these. And I will probably regret this choice later but none of my wedges went with this dress." "You look really great Sarah." "Thank you." Her eyes said something I just couldn't figure out what it was. "Are you okay?" "Yes. I am fine. Some ups and down on the roller coaster with my thoughts and emotions these past few days. All things we can discuss when we get home. Tonight is Brandi's last big night, at least for this trip, so lets not end it on a down note. Fun and excitement awaits, including getting to see Beauty and the Beast and maybe more importantly, Belle's beautiful dress." She smiled as widely as she could after saying that. There was a lot for me to digest in what she just said including the statement- at least for this trip. I wasn't sure what that meant exactly. I thought it best though to show appreciation for what was happening and try not to worry about the roller coasts of thoughts and emotions she mentioned. "Did you know that her gold dress is may favorite?" "I thought maybe it was. Honestly, your fascination with the princesses was kind of a tell. I always thought it was odd that a grown man was so interested in them. At first I was worried it was a little creepy but I quickly could tell that wasn't it." "Were there other things you saw?" I was curious now. "In reflection, there were a lot, or at least in reflection it made adding things up easier. Before I knew though, not really. I mean you would watch Say Yes to the Dress and you would comment on what looked good and what didn't. Not sure many men would do that. The comments about girls and women's Disney accessories, obviously. You were very at ease talking to women, you seem to have an empathy level that is wonderful." "So doing most of the housework, cooking, etc. traditional woman's role things weren't a tip off?" Sarah laughed. "No, honestly. I just thought I was really lucky." Again, I focused on what she had just said, especially her saying was. Does that mean that all the baggage I had added this week means she didn't think she was lucky anymore? Before I could respond Pat and Jordie knocked on the door and we let them in. Jordie was carrying a bag with her. "Wow, Sarah you did great. That dress on her is fantastic. And you look great also." "She does look great doesn't she," I said. Both Sarah and Pat looked at me with a little bit of surprise. "Pat you and Jordie look fantastic also," I quickly added. Pat was wearing a pale pink sheath dress and it did look good on her. Jordie was hot. She was wearing a body con dress also and it showed her curves perfectly. It was black like Sarah's but had little sparkles all over it. The bed hid her shoes but I could tell they were probably killer heels based on her height compared to her mom. "So ready for the big surprise?" Pat asked. "Umm, the big surprise hasn't happened already?" I ran my hand over my dress in a gesture that could mean the dress or me standing there in the dress. Everyone laughed which was good because the mood had seemed kind of heavy for a little bit. Sarah walked over to Jordie and pulled something out of the bag and put them behind her back. She then walked over and stood in front of me. "I still don't see how you can walk so well in these things, you must spend hours prancing around the house in heels when I am not there. But anyways if these don't fit, the heels you wore a couple nights ago will go fine with that dress. These are for you. I hope you like them." She pulled a pair of four inch platform pumps from behind her back. They were covered in mini rose gold or pink, it was hard to tell, with them so close to my dress because the colors blended, sparkles and mini- sequins. They were beautiful. I took them from her hand and as I placed them on the floor I saw something. I stopped and looked, the underside of the one in my right hand had a beautiful painting of Belle in her gold dress on it. It was stunning. I looked at the underside of the other and it had Aerial in a green dress on it. "My God, these might be too beautiful to wear. Where did you get these?" "I found them on Etsy. Try them on." Sarah's voice had excitement in it again, not the resigned sound it had much of this late afternoon and evening. I set them down and stepped into them. The fit was perfect. I then did a twirl followed by kicking up one leg to see the underside of Belle again. "You are such a GIRL!" Sarah seemed happy saying it. And I loved hearing it. I grabbed her and hugged her again. "Thank you!" "Okay ladies lets head to the show so we can get good seats." Sarah looked at me. "So you know, I know it is the last night but there is no trivia for you tonight. You are getting some pictures taken. I have a couple of other surprises for you." "Uh, okay," I replied but I was a little disappointed to hear that. I was looking forward to seeing Steve's face when he saw me in this dress. "Don't worry. I am going to text Lisa and tell her. I think you can hold off on seeing your boyfriend until after dinner maybe." Pat and Jordie were already heading out. Pat took the bag from Jordie telling her it didn't go with her outfit. I grabbed my clutch and followed them out falling in next to Jordie like always. "Jesus, would you look at how those two asses and their legs look in those dresses." Jordie and I smiled at each other. We took the main elevator down to the level the theater was on. This would allow us to walk thru the lobby and see how much others had dressed up. A lot of the women had dressed up tonight. More than semi-formal night. "Jordie and Brandi, over here." I looked up and saw Melissa waving at us. They were at the lobby bar. Both of them looked very nice, both were wearing dresses and heels. Melissa grabbed me by the arm and pulled me away from Jordie and Nancy. "You look amazing. I can see why my future father-in-law is constantly chasing after you. I think he may have caught you a few times also." She laughed a little after saying that. I blushed. "Let's just say he didn't have to run very fast to catch me. I can ask you something? You and Nancy seem to roll with your future in laws doing what they want. It seems like Devon and Susan are kind of stand offish?" "Yea, you have to understand the dynamics a little. Devon is a manly man, or at least that is the way he wants people to see him. I think watching his dad chase after a tranny, I hope that doesn't offend you by the way, is making him a little uncomfortable. Plus, Susan dated Nancy before she started dating Devon, that is actually how they meet, so he gets a little jealous if she spends too much time around her." "Um, no offense taken. Wow, that is some interesting dynamics." Sarah came up and took my arm and told us we needed to get going. We said our good byes and made our way to the theater. We were early enough to get decent seats in the middle of on the bottom section. When I sat down I realized my dress was a little shorter than I realized because a lot of thigh was showing. A few futile attempt to pull on the hem and I promised myself to make sure I kept my thighs closed. Jordie was sitting next to me and said she had the same problem and we both laughed. Nothing I can say about the show will give it justice. It is honestly as good as any Broadway show I have seen. When Belle came out in her gold dress Sarah elbowed me and turned to see a big smile on her face. I put my hand on her thigh and squeezed it. Then her hand went over top of mine and for a minute we were kind of holding hands. I think she realized it and suddenly pulled her hand away. When the show ended the actors were given a standing ovation and people were reluctant and slow to leave the theater. Sarah told us all we should get moving and we followed her out. She was walking rapidly towards the lobby area and I was struggling to keep up. When we finally got there I saw we were in a line. It took a minute but I realized it was a line to meet Disney Princesses. I saw Cinderella, Aerial, and Tiana. Sarah turned to me. "So I think I finally found the solution to slow you down so I can keep up when we are walking, heels." She laughed. It was a fair criticism. I walked much faster than her normally and was constantly having to slow down so she could keep up. This was especially true when we were at Disney World. "I figured Brad had pictures with all the princesses so Brandi should have some also. Plus Pat and Jordie should get a picture also. And when we are done with these pictures we will get one with Minnie in her formal dress." The line crept forward. The group in front of us was a family of five. The mom was keeping the kids in line and the dad was trying to not get busted while he kept checking out mine and Jordie's legs. The kids in the group included a boy who looked to be about ten, he was protesting getting his picture with them. There were two younger sisters, who looked like they were about six and four, the older one was wearing her Elsa dress and the younger one was dressed as Anna. Finally we were getting ready to be next and Sarah looked at Pat and nodded. When she did Pat pulled something out the bag she was carrying and handed it to her. Sarah turned to me and said. "While I am a little worried about what this will do to your hair. I would like you to wear it in the pictures please." She handed me a tiara, it was silver with fake pink gem stones in it. I smiled when she gave it to me but handed it back to her and asked her to place it on my head. She took it, set in place and announced, "I now proclaim you Princess Brandi of the Disney Dream." She had a smile that crossed from humor to compassion. The cast member that was controlling the line turned to us and said how many. She wanted to know how many would be in the picture. Sarah pointed to me. "Just one at first and then they would like to have their picture separately." She looked at Pat and Jordie. "Okay Princess, step right over there and Cinderella will be ready for you in minute," the cast member said. I moved to the spot she indicated and it suddenly struck me. She had called me princess. A cast member had said princess when referring to me. I felt a lump in my throat and my eyes get a little watery. When the family members moved away Cinderella indicated I should move next to her which I did. She complemented me on my dress, makeup and hair. I heard the cast member photographer say, "Smile Princesses." Next was Aerial and again more complements about my appearance. She asked if I had used a doppleganger to do my hair. I loved how they never broke character. When I got to Tiana she was full of compliments and said she really liked my tiara while pointing out hers. Once I was done and Pat and Jordie had their turns with them Sarah took the tiara back and we headed to the elevator to get our picture with Minnie. As we got to the front of that line once again Pat reached in the bag and pulled out something to hand to Sarah. "Okay one last thing and then we can get Pat to straighten up your hair again and take these back to the room." She pulled out a pair of Rose Gold Minnie Ears and handed them to me. My excitement was evident on my face. I had always wanted a pair of these since they were first introduced. I had hinted at getting a pair for our Disney bathroom decorations numerous times but Sarah always vetoed them saying, they weren't anything special, just pink ears. To me the beautiful pink is what made them special. "I thought you would like them and I thought they would be perfect for your pic with Minnie." When my turn for the picture came I complimented Minnie on her dress and shoes telling her how much I liked them and had always admired them. Through hand gestures Minnie complimented me on my ears and then my dress and shoes. She pointed out that we both were wearing heels that matched our dresses. When the pictures were done. I added the ears to the bag that had the tiara in it and took it from Pat. "Thank you Sarah that was so much fun and so wonderful." "You are such a girl!" She smiled and pulled me in for a hug. "Let me take this back to the room. We still have thirty minutes or so before dinner. Is there anything you want to do?" I said. "How about a drink at the bar just past the lobby stairs. The one that usually has a singer at it." "Sounds great. I will meet you all there." I walked off to the elevator and took it up to the room. There were two couples in the elevator and I suppressed my grin as the husbands, or boyfriends, tried to sneak a peak at my legs. I was getting off at floor six and the other button that was lit up was floor nine. When we stopped at six I made sure I added a little more motion to my walk as I got out. I quickly dropped the bag off and headed to the other bar to meet Sarah. When I arrived I saw that not only were Sarah, Pat and Jordie there but also all of Lisa and Steve's group. As seemed to have become the routine, it was Lisa who approached me first and gave me a quick look over before telling me I looked amazing and giving me a quick hug. Steve was next, his hug was a little longer and included him whispering in my ear that I was beautiful. I moved towards Sarah who handed me a glass of wine. Sarah spoke up. "Now that we are all here lets do a quick birthday toast to Jordie." Everyone stood up and we raised our glasses. "Happy Birthday Jordie!" was said in unison. We clicked our glasses and drank. Nancy and Melissa moved over close us. "So ladies, dancing after dinner tonight?" Melissa asked. Jordie and Pat immediately agreed and Sarah nodded yes. "How about you, Brandi?" Nancy asked. "Umm sure." Dancing again sounded fun. Honestly, I hadn't really thought about what would be the after dinner plans. I did want to watch the See You Real Soon show in the lobby. All the main characters and princesses were part of it and I was kind of hoping to get a picture with Belle. I also was hoping for maybe some time with Steve. "Okay.... So, we will see you all in Evolution for dancing after dinner." Melissa said and they moved away. Sarah came up to me and put her hand on my upper arm and pulled tight against me. "Have you made any plans for tonight?" "No. Just dinner and I was thinking about watching the lobby show and maybe getting a pic with Belle." "So you and Steve haven't talked about one last get together?" "No, up until I saw him a few minutes ago we hadn't talked since we were on the island." "Do you want one last get together?" "It is interesting, if you had asked me this morning, after our chat in the room, I would have said yes immediately. And I am not saying no either. My answer is dependent on this. What do you want to do tonight, what would make Sarah happy? You have done so many things to make me happy on this trip you deserve at least one night focused on you." Sarah smiled at me. Then she hugged me again and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek which caught me completely off guard. "Pat was right, it doesn't matter what you are wearing, you are a good person. This is what I want to do tonight. I want to enjoy our dinner and embarrass Jordie about it being her birthday. I want to take your picture with Belle, I want to go dancing with my new BFF, and if she happens to get lucky later tonight so be it." It was my turn to hug her and it was a little tighter this time. I ran through the words in my head and I wondered a little about what she meant at the end about getting lucky. Was she dropping a hint? Was she talking about her and I together? I remembered what Lisa had said about euphemisms and hints about sex and that it was better to just plainly say it. "Are you trying to tell me something? The comment about getting lucky? Are you saying I might be able to get lucky with you?" Interestingly enough my voice got softer with each word as my confidence got lower as I talked. "Oh sweetie. No, as good as you look, Brandi doesn't do it for it for me. I am sorry if I you thought that. I think that ship has completely sailed for us, especially after this week, don't you. Plus I am pretty sure I don't have the equipment that Brandi seems to crave." She smiled and immediately turned away and said something to Pat. I felt foolish standing there. Had Sarah done that on purpose? I could feel my emotions growing and wanted to lash out a Sarah. Right then Sarah turned towards me and she must have seen something in my look. "Are you okay? Let's head to dinner, okay." She took ahold of Pat's arm and started walking toward the restaurant. She looked back over her shoulder to see if Jordie and I were following her. I made an instant decision and walked over to Steve. I grabbed his arm and pulled him close and leaned into him so my mouth was close to his ear. "I want your dick in me one last time tonight. Figure out how to make that happen and I promise you won't be disappointed." I kissed him quickly on the cheek and as I released him I saw how wide his eyes were and the smile on his face. I turned and grabbed Jordie. "Come on birthday girl, time for some dinner." I smiled broadly in Sarah and Pat's direction and walked to the restaurant. We were taken to our table and our head waitress was at the table waiting for us. "Good evening princesses. How was your day? Did you enjoy Castaway Cay?" Jordie said yes and I realized that was the third or fourth time this evening that a Cast Member had called me princess this evening. I was finally a princess to the cast members. As we made our way through the courses at dinner we talked about Disney World and when it would be a good time to take Pat, Jordie and Jordie's kids. We decided that next March would be good because her youngest would be turning four and her oldest seven. Both perfect ages to enjoy the Magic of Disney. Pat and Jordie both commented they weren't sure they would be able to wait a year to experience all the Disney magic again. It was time for desert and our orders were brought out. Then the waitress returned immediately with a small cake and candle in it. We all started to sing Happy Birthday to Jordie, Lisa and Steve's family had come over to join in. After the singing was over Jordie blew out the candle. Nancy was behind her and leaned down and whispered something in her ear that made her smile and turn beat red. After they walked away, I said, "What did Nancy say that embarrassed you so much?" Jordie got red again. "She told me that she and Melissa could guarantee me a happy birthday orgasm." Sarah leaned in. "Are you going to take them up on it?" We were now all staring at Jordie waiting for her answer, she let out a deep breath. "I actually thought about it for a minute. But I would be way to self-conscious." "A guaranteed orgasm sounds pretty good to me," Pat said. "Umm, I pretty sure you could have one of those with Lisa." "Unfortunately, I am the same as Jordie. I thought about it for minute the other day but just couldn't do it. Besides, I am pretty sure that Lisa's eyes are on Sarah." She smiled at her. "Ready to head to the lobby and see the show," Sarah said. You could tell she was changing the conversation. We all got up and stopped in the ladies room. While checking my makeup in the mirror another woman told me it looked fantastic. She also said she loved my shoes. I was still very unsure of my voice so I smiled broadly and mouthed thank you. We went up to watch the show. The big five characters, Mickey, Minnie, Donald, Goofy and Pluto were joined by some of the others. Eventually the princesses also came out. There was dancing and music and it was a lot of fun to watch the kids excitement at seeing all their favorites. When it ended lines quickly formed for the opportunity for pictures. Sarah stood in line with me for a picture with Belle while Pat and Jordie went to get a pick with Donald. When our turn came the cast member once again called me princess as she directed to towards Belle. Belle was graceful and we complimented each other on our dresses. When I showed her my shoes I think she was genuinely impressed. As soon as we were done we headed to our room to set our luggage out. Sarah asked if I was planning on changing before going to dance and I told her no, I wanted to keep this dress on as long as possible. She quickly switched into a pair of leggings, a t shirt and flip flops and packed her dress. We set our luggage out and we laughed when Pat stepped out with her luggage looking just like Sarah. Jordie was still in her dress and heels like me. Jordie and I let Sarah and Pat lead the way to night club area. On the walk Jordie thanked me for letting her be a part of my week. She said it was wonderful to watch me enjoying all these things that she realized she had taken for granted as she grew up. She also said it was great to have someone else on the trip who loved wearing dresses and heels. I took her hand and squeezed it. We walked into the club and immediately saw Lisa, Nancy and Melissa. We walked over and claimed seats. I was trying to inconspicuously look for Steve. Melissa, who I was now thinking was a mind reader, mouthed men's room, and winked. I smiled back and mouthed thanks. The waiter came and we ordered drinks. As soon as the next song started both Lisa and Nancy took my hands and out to the dance floor we went. Again I enjoyed being able to move freely and without being self-conscious. The other girls from our groups made their way out to the floor. I noticed that Steve had made his way to the table and was sitting and enjoying a drink. I smiled at him before turning and making sure he had a good view of my legs and ass as I moved them. Several songs later I was ready for a break. I enjoyed wearing my heels and dancing but my feet and calves were getting sore. I made my way to the table and sat next to Steve. We spent a minute looking at each other before I leaned forward and asked him if he had figured out a way for us to be alone. He asked about my room and I said I didn't think that would work this evening. Sarah and Lisa arrived a few minutes later. They were both giggling a little and then Sarah asked if they could join the love birds. I gave her a look and Lisa came to her defense and said relax, it is just a little teasing. The song stopped and the DJ announced he had a request and they both looked guilty. Lisa looked over at Steve and then me. You all need to dance to this one. Steve didn't hesitate, he took my hand and out to the dance floor we went. This time we didn't move closer together as we danced, we started with our bodies tight against each other. His hands moved to the top of my ass and as I rubbed against his groin I could feel him start to grow. We smiled as the singer came to the chorus and Steve sang, "Brandy you're a fine girl, what a good wife you would be....." The second time the chorus came around Jordie, Pat, Melissa and Nancy joined in singing. I smiled and rubbed harder against Steve. When the song ended and we walked off the floor and back to the table where Sarah and Lisa were. After we sat down Lisa said. "We talked it over while you were dancing. I am going to have a sleep over in Sarah's room tonight so that means Steve will be all alone tonight unless he can find someone to keep him company." I looked at Sarah, she nodded at me. Steve asked to speak to Sarah for a minute and they moved away from the table. "Are you okay with this?" I asked. "Yes." "Why are you okay with this?" "Because you need to do this. You need to have these experiences. I don't want to be the reason you don't get the chance to find out what is important to you and what you need to be happy. When we get home we will talk about how Brandi fits into our lives and what her role is." She leaned forward and hugged me again. A few times today when we had hugged I had sensed there was something in the hug, a touch of physical intimacy maybe, there was nothing like that in this. I felt like a hug of compassion or empathy. One that was shared between friends. Lisa returned and asked Sarah to go out on the dance floor. I sat there looking up at Steve and attempted to read his face as he watched them go. There was awkward silence between us and finally our eyes meet and a smile started to form on his face. I stood up and he held his hand out which I took and without words we started to walk out of the club. As we stood in the elevator lobby, I took a second to peak in my clutch and confirmed I had put the lube Sarah had given me back in it after last night. Seeing it gave me a small thrill and the butterflies started to gather in my stomach knowing that shortly we would be having sex. Others had joined us in waiting for the elevator and when the doors opened Steve hit the number seven and moved to a back corner. I followed him in and he took his hands and placed them on my hips and pulled back into him as the elevator became crowded. I backed my ass into his groin and grinded on him just a little. When we reached his floor and stepped out he took my hand to lead him to his room. Stepping into his room I dropped my clutch on his bed, threw my arms around him and pulled him in for a deep, slow and passionate kiss. When it ended he removed his blazer and I began to unbutton his shirt one button at a time. I had decided that there was no rush and I was going to try and enjoy this slowly. The buttons were undone and I pulled his shirt out from his pants and helped him remove it and toss it onto the couch. Another kiss, then I began to work on his belt and pants. He kicked his shoes off and they landed under the bed. Once I had his belt and pants undone they dropped to the floor and I sunk to my knees to assist him stepping out of them. I then freed his beautiful dick from his underwear and lightly kissed it and stroked it while my other hand worked his briefs off his legs and feet. I gave his mouth a long suck, then ran my tongue over this balls, up those amazing veins again and one more quick suck. I stood up and stepped back. I was still completely dressed and he was completely naked. "One of us is a little over dressed," he said. Laughing I stepped out of my shoes and turned my back to him. He put his hands on my shoulders and I again pushed my ass against his dick while he slowly unzipped me and kissed my neck and upper back. When the zipper was all the way down I turned to him and kissed him hard. "How do you want to do this?" he asked quietly. "Lay down on the bed." As he moved to the bed I quickly dropped my dress and removed my shapeware panties. By the time he turned back to look at me I was just in black thong and black camisole top. I climbed onto the bed and gave him a quick kiss on his lips and then moved my mouth down his body before my mouth found his dick and I sucked him in. I savored the taste and sensation of it but knew I really wanted to feel it somewhere else so after a minute or so I stopped and reached for my clutch at the foot at the bed. I pulled the lubrication out and squirted some on my hand. I liberally applied it on his cock while keeping eye contact with him. I then reached behind me and pushed my thong out of the way and applied more at my entrance. I then moved up and straddled Steve. I was excited that I would be able to see his face as he entered me. I leaned down and kissed him, a long passionate kiss as our tongues meet. I slowly slide back and felt the tip of his penis run along my crack. I moved my hips so that we would align better and as his hands grabbed onto my hips I arched up and put my hands on his shoulders. Right as I looked into his eyes the head of his dick found my opening and popped into my ass. I realized we had found each other perfectly. He slowly raised his hips to push into me as I pushed back onto him and we gasped in unison. The smile on his face melted me. Once he was firmly in me we stopped for a minute. "Thank you for making me feel like a woman." "Thank you for making me feel like a man." A quick laugh and we began to move, slowly at first, with perfect timing. He pushed up in time with me pushing down which resulted in his dick almost constantly pushing against my prostrate and was filling me with a sensation of pleasure I had never experienced before. Both of us were becoming more aroused and as a result we were both moving faster. "God, fuck me," I cried out. "Your ass is so tight." "Fuck it, please fuck my tight ass." "Do you want my cum in your ass, baby?" "Yes, deep in it. Bury your dick and shoot it deep in there." We had moved well past the initial intimacy of two people connected together and as our pleasure built in each of us we were more animalistic in our fucking. His hands growing tighter on my hips, my ass trying to get farther onto the cock that was making me feel so wonderful. We went hard at each other for at least five minutes. "Fuck Brandi, I am going to cum soon this feel too good." "Yes, Steve. Please cum, cum hard." It would be hard to describe what I was feeling. I knew I wasn't going to orgasm myself from this but feeling him inside me, feeling him bump into my prostrate, and seeing the pleasure on his face all made me feel a different type of physical and mental pleasure. "OH, FUCK BRANDI!" My ass suddenly felt fuller and his grip on my hips felt firmer. "Fuck my ass Steve, cum in me baby." He thrust deeply one last time and I felt him spurting into me. I leaned down and kissed him hard and slowly moved my ass up and down, trying to use it to squeeze out every drop. I could tell he was done and with him still inside me, but already starting to soften, I laid on his chest. "That was wonderful Steve. Thank you." "I glad you liked it but did you cum?" "Not really, but I have no complaint trust me." I smiled and kissed him again. He continued to soften and as much as I didn't want to, I knew I needed to get up and clean up before I leaked all over him. I slowly crawled off him and went in the bathroom. I again cleaned myself the best I could and brought a warm wash cloth for him. I cleaned him thoroughly and kissed the tip of his dick. I took the towel back to the bathroom and threw it and the other one I had used in the bathtub. I had a thought and worry. Remembering my wet panties leaking last night after Steve fucked me, I took a quick look in what looked like a Lisa's make up bag. I felt a little bad about going through her stuff but I found a panty liner. I wasn't sure how well it would work with my thong but thought it was better than leaking all over the bed or worse Steve. I cleaned up my makeup some but didn't remove it. I didn't want to be seen completely without it. I also decided that I would sleep with camisole body shaper and breast forms in place. The illusion was going to last as long as possible. I peed quickly, stole a dab of toothpaste an brushed my teeth with my finger, and came out to see Steve sitting up on the bed. He smiled at me which felt wonderful. I climbed into the bed and kissed him again, softly. "I will be right back." He jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom. I took that opportunity to neatly fold up our clothes and put them on the couch and had just climbed back on the bed when he returned. We kissed again and he started pulling down the comfort and sheets and we climbed under. I rolled onto my side with my back to him and he spooned up against me kissing me on the neck. "Good night Steve, thank you for a wonderful afternoon and an even better night." "Thank you. Good night Princess." I drifted off to sleep with him holding me while wondering if I liked him calling me a princess more than the Disney cast Members earlier this evening. Thank you again for those of you that have taken the time to read all five parts so far. When I dreamed up this story I never imagined it being this long. I was also sure that I would finish at part 5 but, I am going to need one last, shorter, chapter to bring these events in Brad/Brandi's life to a close.