My Wife, Her Students and Me
By Sabrina Gisselle Langton
A year after we were married, when both my wife and I were 25, my wife
Lola caught me in all my crossdresser glory. I was wearing a black
corset, bra, garter-belt, silk panties, almost black sheer stockings and
6 inch come fuck me pumps. This is an outfit I have perfected since I was
16 when I was able to buy clothes instead of borrow them from my mother
and 3 sisters. The only thing was, is that I didn't give the appearance
of a tranny, I had my long strawberry blond wig, which matched my own
hair perfectly, full make up and big hoop earrings. I was always
completely female during my dress up times, I tucked, I taped my chest
for cleavage and my fingernails and toenails were always painted. I
always dressed up 100% female from the skin out, and I only dressed up
when I had time to do it right, and I thought this was one of those days.
My wife found out I was a crossdresser a couple of days after we got
married, and we have been married for 3 years now. When we moved into our
first apartment she found my stash of female clothes. Needless to say it
was a long couple of weeks convincing her first that I wasn't gay, and
secondly that I didn't really dress anymore. We all know that
crossdressing is washed from your system as we get older..... At least
that's what I told her.
When I was caught dressed I confessed that I sometimes dressed when she
wasn't home. She didn't like the idea of suddenly coming home and walking
in on me again as a women, so she came up with a monthly plan. My wife
was an administrator and teacher at the local state college and usually
would have meetings and conferences, out of town, once a month over the
weekend. She decided the first weekend she was away would be for Sabrina,
my femme name, but I couldn't dress at other times, only when she was
away at her conferences. She sneered at me and said "Sabrina? That's what
you call yourself. Well Sabrina, honey, once a month and no surprises. I
really don't need seeing my husband looking like Miss Teen America
again." I immediately said yes, but I had to promise I wouldn't be
dressing during any other times. That could be hard since I never knew
when the compulsion would come, and usually it came more than once a
month.
It was still good news to me, she seemed accepting and I couldn't wait to
spend a whole weekend as Sabrina, a dream come true. From Friday night
'til Sunday night, once a month I would be the woman I knew I was inside.
It worked out fine for almost 2 years and if things went well I had about
10 weekends a year as Sabrina. If I went away to a hotel I would venture
outside and go shopping but if I stayed home I hung around the house, I
didn't want any of the neighbors to see me. My wardrobe grew as much as
my confidence, I also lost 22 pounds and even grew my hair a little
longer. I tried to keep myself hair free but Lola would tell me to man up
and stop looking so girly.
Then everything changed.... I was at home on one of my girly weekends. I
had on a long sleeve cotton pink top, that showed a fair bit of cleavage,
short white skater skirt, nude pantyhose with knee white socks and low
cut nude 4 inch heeled boots. I looked like the most beautiful, perfect
co-ed. My wig was shoulder length and I had big white plastic earrings
just dipping below my bob. I was mincing around practicing with my fem
voice files. I had plenty of them for conversations. The files I was
using now were called "Boyfriend Visit #3", first I was to repeat what
the female voice says trying to sound as sweet and sexy as possible and
similar to her, something I was getting quite good at. Then the next step
was a conversation with "My Boyfriend" a strong dark voice, who I loved
practicing with.
Some of the lines I was given to say was, "Thank you I'm glad you like my
skirt." "Let me touch up my lipstick", "Does my bum look big in this",
"Would you like a drink", and my favorite, "Yes, I will sit in your lap
and let you kiss my neck and breasts." I loved these files and my voice
was astonishingly feminine.
I would spend hours practicing with my files this way, but only when I
was completely dressed up.
The male voice would say, "Please let me see what you are wearing
girlfriend, give me a twirl." I would twirl and imagine I was with a real
man. "Baby don't tease me, come closer let me smell your perfume." He
would whisper. I would smile and my panties would slowly start getting
wet, I loved this little bit of fantasy. Usually I would giggle.
Unbeknownst to me Lola was watching from the doorway.
"Is this how you dress? You look like a real fucking woman, God you sound
like a woman, a teenager! And who the hell are you talking to... it's
fucking ridiculous."
Oh my God I was surprised and held onto the couch end for fear of
falling. "What are you doing home, I thought this was my weekend."
"It was, until I got tired and decided I needed my own bed, now I come
home and my husband looks like the little teenager next door,
entertaining a dirty old man. What the fuck are you wearing?"
I really didn't like her seeing me like this, I knew I was so believable
and feminine and I'm sure she would start making fun of me, which I
really didn't want. I went over to the computer and paused the files,
forgetting I had to bend over showing my ass.
"It's one thing seeing you in garter belts and stockings, looking like a
tranny, but it's a whole other thing seeing you as a real woman, and
talking like a real woman. I'm not liking this at all. If you want to be
a crossdresser that's fine, but don't try to be a real fucking woman. And
dress your age for fucks sake you are 27 years old not 16. I'm going to
bed, prance around all you want." She slammed the bedroom door and I
didn't see her until midday Sunday.
Of course I put Sabrina away immediately and waited for her to come out,
which she did, a little cold and distant for the rest of the day.
A month later, on a Friday afternoon, it was a Sabrina weekend, but i
didn't know if I would be allowed to have it. Lola announced from the
front door. "I'm going, and I got you a new little outfit for you to
catwalk in." She laughed as she left the Forever 21 bag on the dining
room table. I figured this was a peace offering and once I investigated
the bag I was very surprised that she had this good of taste to pick me
out an outfit. Now Lola hasn't worn a dress ever that I can remember.
Even on our wedding day she wore a pants. She has terrible female
clothing sense and I would never wear any of her clothes. Her lingerie in
particular is lacking in imagination and sex appeal.
When I opened the bag there was 2 outfits in it, one was a short blue
skater dress similar to the one I wore when Lola caught me. The other was
a Striped Crop Top & Flare Pants set. It had white yellow and brown
stripes and it was completely sexy. I immediately put on the dress, over
my 36C bra, my panties and then adding nude pantyhose. I then sat and did
my makeup, adding false lashes, dark red lipstick and my long press on
nails to match. I can't believe Lola picked out this outfit, I looked
like any young woman or even teenager and not the 27 year old
crossdresser I actually was. I thought she didn't want me looking too
womanly, she wanted me to look like a CD. She was happy enough, with the
nurse and the maid uniforms I had, she would even was those if I forgot
to put them away.
There was a note inside one of the bags that said 2 pairs of shoes and
accessories were in the back seat of my car but I was only to get them
when I was completely dressed. Damn, I didn't like that, it meant she was
up to something and I wasn't about to show the block Sabrina. I could
only wait so long before my curiosity got the better of me and as soon as
the coast was clear I snuck out to the front of the house to the car. In
the back seat were 2 bags so I grabbed them and skittered back into the
house. Clicking all the way.
One bag were accessories for the blue skater dress and the other bag was
for the pants outfit. I slipped on the 5 inch silver strapped open toed
heels, the ladies watch and a bulky silver balled necklace. I decided to
put on earrings that almost matched perfectly. One look in the mirror and
I was ecstatic. I grabbed the little dark red clutch bag that came with
everything and took picture after picture for my Instagram page to upload
later. My makeup was completely on point and my hair and nails looked
amazing. I felt so feminine and sexy.
While I was posing I heard the front door, and a sing song voice say
"Sabrina honey I'm home, the conference was cancelled. I just have a
little more work to do so don't get yourself unhinged or changed, I want
to see my creation."
I froze, I really didn't want her seeing me looking this good, but it was
too late she burst into the room with a huge smile on her face.
"I didn't want to come home until I knew you were dressed so I watched
the security camera on my phone to see you skipping across the lawn in
your new outfit. Now come inside and meet my guests."
Her guests! I didn't hear anyone else come in with her. I begged her not
to make me go in the living room, but after she took a couple of pix with
her camera I felt I had no other choice.
"Let's go sweetheart." She left the room and I then heard her conversing
with someone. "Sabrina dear come on in and get our guests drinks." I
walked in slowly and saw 2 young men on the couch. A tall and stocky
Black man with big hands and a kind face, and a tall white man with dark
brown hair and 5 o'clock shadow. They both got up as I made my entrance.
I felt both their eyes on me from the tip of my red toes up until my big
blue eyes. Lola said, "Sabrina, dear, I would like you to meet two of my
students from UNI, both basketball players I might add, I am tutoring
them so they pass their finals next week." As they got up and walked
nearer to me I noticed how much taller they were than me. I was 5'8" and
in my heels I was over 6 feet, but both these men were at least 4 or 5
inches taller. I gave them my feminine hand with the long red fingernails
and smiled.
"Gentlemen, Sabrina is only 21 so be nice." 21? She loved that, she was
complaining that I dressed so young, even though she bought me this
entire outfit.
"Sabrina this is Russell, and, this is here dark gentleman is Stewart.
And guys this is my niece Sabrina, she is staying with me for the entire
summer. Isn't that great, and she graduated from USC in January, 6 months
early. I told you she was smart and pretty."
Her niece... I didn't know what she was up too but I was suddenly a
little nervous. She liked to tease me sometimes, I think she got off on
making me tense. Just then Lola excused us and we went to get drinks.
"Why did you say I'm your niece?"
"Well I wasn't going to introduce you as my crossdressing husband was I?
I don't want these two men to think I married a fairy. Plus you are now
my husband's niece too." She laughed as she started getting the
Margaritas ready. She looked at me at said, "Well the way you dress you
look more like a 21 year old girl than a husband, or any man for that
matter, so relax and practice like you do with your sissy role playing
routine." I didn't know what to say, I forgot she heard my voice
feminizing tutorials. I was going to explain but she motioned to go in
the living room.
"Now let's take these in to the guys, they are both 23 years old, perfect
for my available niece."
The conversation was mostly directed at me, how can you walk in those
heels, what was my major at college and especially how long was I going
to stay with Lola. Lola answered most of the questions and then shooed me
away so she could tutor her students. "Don't get too comfortable" she
exclaimed.
After an hour I was called in to say goodnight to the guys. They were to
come back the next two Tuesdays and Thursdays for the last of their
tutoring. Lola told me I would have to be here dressed as Sabrina when
they come. "They will be expecting you to look pretty for them."
Getting dressed during the week was a pleasurable change but I couldn't
let Lola know, I had to sound disappointed. She wanted me to wear the
pants and crop top outfit, which I paired with the chucky white heels she
got me. "Oh my God you even look like a women in tight pants. I see you
have a pussy in your panties." I also wore my long hair wig draped over
one shoulder showing my large hoop earrings. She also couldn't believe
how thin my waist was and my breasts looked quite big in the tight crop
top. I was a C cup and Lola was a B. I knew where the boy's eyes will be
focusing on tonight.
When they came in they asked me to stay with them a while before the
class. I found it stimulating and quite a lot of fun to be passing as a
female in front of 2 very good looking men. When me and Lola were in the
kitchen she made fun of me how I crossed my legs as I sat. "God you are
such a flirt, bouncing those legs in your impossible high heels. Women
don't dress like that." I was thinking, I did and I felt more like a
women than ever.
The next Thursday night came and I was wearing a short Tartan skirt which
came only a few inches from my crotch. I had on a tight long sleeve red
top and a red bow on the left side of my hair. I also had on 5 inch red
heels with ankle straps and had another little black clutch bag. My nails
were again long and red and I loved how feminine they made all my hand
gestures. I couldn't wait for Russell and Stewart to see my outfit. I
knew it was way too feminine to be wearing in front of Lola, but I was
only thinking of the guys, and how they looked at me.
I walked in carrying a tray of drinks and they all had a sneaky smile on
their faces. "Here you are gentlemen, it's very nice to see you," I cooed
in my perfect female cadence.
Russell said, "I see you are wearing heels high enough to make you almost
as tall as us..." I smiled, and felt great knowing that they were
intrigued with my sexy look tonight.
Lola looked at me with a wicked grin, "The boys have something to ask you
dear." I looked back at them and sat on the love seat opposite them.
Russell, the one with the brown hair was the first to speak.
"We were wondering if you would like to be our date at our graduation
dances, mine is this Saturday and Stewart's is next Saturday the 30th, he
is part of the Medical school."
"Sorry this is such short notice," Stewart chimed in. "But after meeting
you there really is no one else we would rather take."
To say I was shocked is an understatement, here was Lola watching me
squirm. She was loving how I was so taken aback by the requests. Both
were asking me out on a date, a real live date, right in front of my
wife. In actuality it was a fantasy come true but I couldn't tell that to
Lola, she would have a fit.
I suddenly realized that going with them to the dance would probably be
good for Lola, having her niece accompany 2 men to their respective
graduation parties, plus I couldn't wait to go shopping for something to
wear.
"Of course I would love to," I said. "Thank you so much for asking." The
men seemed very pleased but Lola had the "I'm going to kill you look" on
her face, and she ushered me into the kitchen.
"Are you crazy why did you say you would go? What is the matter with
you?"
"I figured that's what you wanted me to say....."
"Well it's not, I really don't need my fairy husband dating 2 of my
students. How the hell would I explain it if someone found out? Ahh...
sometimes..."
"I'll go in and cancel then." No she yelled and then looked toward the
living room hoping the men didn't hear her. "No you have to go now, God I
can't believe you made a mess of this. It was just a little bit of fun to
tease you with your teenage dress sense. Now it's going to be a whole
thing. You know I know their parents, all four of them, I can imagine the
conversation if they recognized you. God I can't believe you said
yes...."
I really didn't know why she was so unnerved by the whole thing, it was
just a dance. My confidence was so high at the moment, having been asked
out by two men, two gorgeous men. Just going on a date with a man has
been my fantasy since I was 16, I was going to enjoy it as much as Lola
was going to hate it. Plus I looked so feminine lately there was no way
anyone would not take me for a real woman.
"I thought you wanted me to go with them," I said, "why else would you
have them ask me without you telling me first to warn me?"
She looked at me then look at the calendar, annoyed. "Who knew you'd say
yes, God you are such a girl. We only have a little over a week, and you
are going to be the most perfect co-ed date that these two guys have ever
had, let's go back in...."
"Is everything okay?" Russell asked as we made our way back to the living
room.
"Everything's fine, Sabrina just needs to go shopping for an appropriate
dress, that's all, it will be fun." "Appropriate dresses," I cooed. And
the rest of the evening was fun, while they had class I searched for
dresses and heels and was completely ready to do some major shopping over
the next couple of days. Before the guys left I gave them each my number
so we could talk and get to know each other better. And also plan for the
dances. Lola just rolled her eyes.
A couple of days later my wife exclaimed... "Starting tomorrow you are
working from home for the next couple of weeks. I don't want anyone
seeing YOU, and not Sabrina. I warned your work and they said okay."
That was a shock, but something I was more than happy with, she ushered
me upstairs to change. Lola made me take all of my extra female clothes
that are in suitcases in the garage and move them into the spare room.
Surprisingly it was decorated like a teenage girls bedroom, all pinks and
white. Even had a nice dark red rug on the floor and matching curtains.
"When did this happen?" I asked.
"Yesterday and today, they were in and out. I also went shopping today,
so put everything you have new and old in your new room. We can't slip up
we have to have everything perfect." I wondered if she knew how much
clothes and accessories I really had.
It took me most of the night and some of the next day to fix my room.
Once Lola went to work I slipped on a short yellow sun dress and matching
heels and fixed my make up at the new vanity that Lola had just bought. I
can't believe here I was 27 years old and finally have the room of my
dreams. We even had full length mirrors on the closet doors for me to
admire myself. Standing in front of the mirror with all that was
happening was too much for me. I posed and blew kisses to my reflection
and suddenly I came in my panties. "Sabrina you are such a naughty
girl..." I cooed to the beautiful blonde before me.
The next night, Thursday, the guys came over and I even showed them my
room, telling them Aunt Lola fixed it up for me. I loved having them sit
on my bed, hopefully leaving their scent behind for me to dream about
later.
Before leaving, Russell asked if maybe I wouldn't mind having dinner with
him tomorrow night, to learn a little about each other before the
graduation dance. Of course I said yes, to Lola's dismay. And I kissed
both of them goodnight.
"God you are such a slut" she claimed as she closed the door on our
guest. "Can't you at least try to keep it in your pants, you are starting
to embarrass me."
I really didn't know what she meant, I was only being nice. I was
flirting with the men, so what, I was having dates with both of them I
felt it was okay. "Since you are going out tomorrow" she sighed "then we
will have to step your transformation up a day. Just what I really need."
Now I really didn't know what she meant but I did find out the next
morning. She sent me a text with the address of Elaine's' Spa for a 2
O'clock appointment. "That should get you back in plenty of time for
seven to see Russell. Shirl and I have been on the phone all morning with
Elaine to set this up. Wear something appropriate for once."
She hung up, and I changed into my flowered skirt, nude pantyhose and low
cut white blouse. I put on a little makeup and my hoops, and I slipped on
my black strappy 4 inch heels then headed to the Spa.
I was nervous driving to Elaine's, but once inside her doors I relaxed
and totally got into it. I walked into a busy salon, I gave her my name
and sat down with the other women. Soon a woman introduced herself and
brought me into a private room. A couple of minutes later I was greeted
by Elaine. "Hi, I'm Elaine and I will be taking care of you today." She
gave me a look over and made me twirl. "Well what do we have here, you
look amazing, I was afraid this was going to be difficult but I was so
wrong." I smiled enthralled with her compliment.
For the next 3 hours and 45 minutes I was pampered beyond imagination. I
was loving it. First, I was introduced to an enema. "Every young woman
should be clean and smelling fresh inside and out," she said.
Next I was waxed, everywhere. I never did my arms since I was blonde and
my hair was light, but it was all gone along with all the rest except my
head and a little triangular patch nestled in my panties. She then had me
lay on my back as she tucked my little manhood away, using some kind of
adhesive that she heated up with the hair dryer. In no time I had a
perfect looking bush. She smiled at her work and said, "Don't forget you
will have to sit down to go to the bathroom, but girl, I bet you do that
anyway." I smiled and then sat up when I saw her bring out artificial
breasts. Perfect C's she said as she placed them on me and then glued
them on, and then dried them with the dryer. After 10 minutes I got up
and put on a yellow robe.
"You look perfect hon, just follow me."
Another woman asked me to sit, and she took off all my makeup and then
washed my hair, The 2 of them worked on my hair and nails giving me
perfect plum fingernails and long strawberry blonde extensions. "You are
very lucky we had this color in stock, now lean back and lets plump up
those lips, and trim the hell out of those eyebrows" She not only trimmed
them, but darkened and shaped them. I couldn't wait to see myself.
They even pierced my ears, putting in nice diamond studs. The last part
of the makeup was my lips which Elaine exclaimed, "This is color stay
lipstick, no smudges no matter how much kissing you do." she smiled and
finished blowing out my hair and spraying me with a little Obsession for
Women. They proceeded to put on my soft beige bra which gave me
incredible cleavage, beige silky panties and a nude corset. Once she got
my waist as narrow as they could I put on beige pantyhose and then
slipped on a Surplice Wrap with sequins, Bodycon Dress. It was green, and
they introduced me to matching 6 inch pumps. As I stood transfixed,
gazing at myself in the mirror I put on a couple of bracelets and my gold
hoop clip on earrings to compliment the diamonds. I almost swooned I
looked so perfect with my new longer hair, eyebrows and plump lips.
I made another appointment for tomorrow, before the graduation dance,
before I left. I wanted to get different color nail polish. All the girls
wished me good luck and I headed home. I loved all the glances from men
as I was driving to the house. One even whispered "Hey beautiful.." from
the next car as I was waiting at a light.
Once home I had half an hour before Russell Baker arrived. I posed and
took pictures for my Instagram account, and some sexy ones for myself.
Even with my pantyhose and panties around my ankles I looked like a
woman.
Lola came home looking more annoyed than usual. "Russell is picking you
up," she said, "and then you and I are going to his house to meet his
mother and father. They want to meet you, he must do nothing but talk
about you...."
"Okay..." I stammered feeling suddenly nervous. A boy's parents, now I
really felt like a young girl.
Russell soon arrived and gave me a hug and a kiss. "You look absolutely
amazing, where have you been hiding all my life?" I just smiled as we
made our way to his car. Lola followed behind us in her car.
When we arrived at the Baker's house, his parents were outside talking to
a man, that turned out to be Professor Watkins, Lola's boss and the
President from UNI. He knew Lola's husband.... "Oh shit," she whispered
as we made our way to the front of the house. "What the hell is he doing
here?" Once introduced we went inside for a drink and then me and Russel
left the adults and went on our date. My first date. I was excited and
glad to be with Russell alone for the first time.
"Professor Watkins, seemed quite interested in you," Russell said. "I
know he didn't take his eyes off me the whole time, he made me a little
nervous." I agreed. "I didn't like him talking about a family
resemblance either. Is he friends with your parents?"
"He is," he said, "but I don't think he has ever been over before."
None the less, the evening was wonderful, we had a nice seafood dinner
and then coffee at a cafe near the ocean. I loved being treated like a
woman, it was definitely one of the best nights of my life. Russell
didn't want me to go home. I know Lola will be happy when I tell her how
great the evening went.
The only time I was nervous was when he walked me to my door. He took my
key and opened the door, I turned around and he came closer to me. Once
his lips were on mine I just melted into his arms, this is what I have
fantasized about forever. We were making out of the front steps, and I
was hoping Lola wouldn't hear us. As our tongues mingled, I felt his hand
start to caress my breast. "Mmmm," I cooed. He glanced into my eyes and
said, "Thank you for a perfect evening, I can't wait for tomorrow..." He
whispered in my ear, "You are so beautiful," and then he started kissing
my cheek and neck, and I felt something hard pushing against my stomach.
I was making him excited. Once I discovered this, Sabrina took full
control and started kissing him again on the mouth. As I ground against
him I had the most incredible orgasm in my life. I did a soft moan as I
felt my panties get wet. I had a big smile on my face as I looked him in
the eyes and said, "I better say goodnight now, or I may never let you
leave...."
I felt so seductive, so sexy, this man wanted me and I was all over him.
If I was 100% female he would be fucking me in the hallway right now, but
I had to wait. I couldn't get too far ahead of myself. I had to enjoy
this as it was happening.
When he finally left I made it to my room and slowly peeled of my dress
in front of the mirror. I was all female even in my lingerie. I was all
female inside my head, and with my panties soaking wet, I was all female
in my satin panties.
The next day was a real whirlwind of activity. I had to give Lola the G-
rated story of the date as I headed out to the salon. My gown was beige,
and I was getting a complimentary color on my nails. Slightly darker on
my long glass fingernail tips and my toenails, which will be peaking out
of my strappy pumps.
While they were doing my makeup I got a call from Stewart asking me how
last night was. "Great," I said, "but tonight should be even better." He
laughed and he said to have fun. He then asked me out for next Thursday,
and I immediately accepted. "See you then." I have never felt so feminine
before, I had to men interested in me.
Russell was going to pick me up at the salon and then go to his friend's
house for pictures. I was hoping Lola wouldn't be coming, but of course
she was, she said she wanted to take pictures. Russell came into the
salon in his dark grey suit, I was very impressed and so were the other
girls in the shop. We complimented each other very nice with my Beige
dress, which was slit up to my thighs in the front. The Front was very
low cut showing off my perfect breasts. My hair was long and full, with
the extra extensions they added. Russell kissed me in front of everybody
which made me happy beyond belief.
We made it to the party a little late because we were a little busy in
the car on the way over. We made out for a while, and Russell got to play
with my breasts again, and I got my first feel of his manhood through his
slacks. I couldn't wait to see what the rest of the night would bring.
There had to be 40 people at the party and I got to meet the couples who
would be sharing our table. All the girls had fabulous dresses and all
the guys were very nice looking. We would have the best looking table at
the dance.
"Excuse me Miss Langton." I turned around to see Professor Watkins as he
took my hand and kissed it. "You look very beautiful today, I hope I can
have a dance later on at the party," I said. "Okay, I guess. I will have
to check with Russell." I then moved on the catch up with Russell.
We then found Lola next to the Bakers, Russell's parents. "Oh my God, you
are hanging out of that dress you..." she whispered so harshly I thought
everyone was going to hear her. "Please don't make a scene," I begged.
She gave me a look and growled. "Fix your front, no wonder everyone is
talking about your dress. You were not supposed to stand out so much. Why
do you have boobs anyway?" Lola took a bunch of pictures with me and
Russell and some of the other students she knew. She seemed happy to
introduce me as her niece, I guess she wanted to get that into
everybody's heads. One of the girls suggested we take a picture holding
up the front of our dress to show off our legs. I loved it but I could
tell Lola didn't. I had her send me some pix for my Instagram account,
but I didn't tell her that's what they were for. "Okay that's enough
showing off ladies," she claimed as she walked away to talk with
Russell's parents again.
We stayed for about 40 minutes before all 4 couples piled into our
respective limos. It was kind of tight which left me to sit on Russell's
lap the entire 8 minute ride. I was a happy girl feeling my new man push
against my bottom.
Arriving at the party hall we climbed out and headed to the bar area,
where we stayed most of the night. I felt so girly drinking Cosmos and
then white wine with dinner. And me and Russell danced and danced. I
loved feeling him push up against me, his cock trying to make its way
into my waiting pussy.
"I'm going to have to take care of that soon, you are getting so big."
With a little wink and a kiss, I made him even bigger. I loved kissing
him, I felt so feminine wrapped around a man with our tongues in each
other's mouth. We danced some more and socialized with his friends, I
stayed with the girls for a while and it was fun hearing them talk about
everyone who was there. I'm glad they liked me, they were pretty harsh.
The funny thing was that they were nice about Prof. Watkins who came over
specifically to talk to me. I told him I would meet him near the band for
our dance in 10 minutes. I went to the ladies room with Toyah, one of the
other girls, I was nervous but I have done this before, at the mall and
the salon.
As we stood in front of the mirror fixing our hair, Toyah said. "How long
have you been going with Russell? I see he really likes you." "I met him
a couple of weeks ago, my Aunt is his tutor." She smiled and whispered,
"I hope you haven't tried anything while she was in the next room, mmmm,
tutoring." I giggled as we exited the ladies room, and I headed to the
front to tell Russell I promised Prof. Watkins a dance. "Lucky you," he
laughed. "Make sure he keeps his hands to himself." "I will," and I
kissed him long and hard and left him to cover his growing manhood.
With a huge smile on my face I went to meet the professor. "Ah, I thought
you wouldn't come."
"I'm a girl of my word."
He smiled as he glided me to the dance floor. I noticed there was a
number of the faculty dancing but I don't think they were dancing with
the students or the student's dates. We chit chatted through the first
dance. Then he told me I was the most beautiful woman at the Party. "How
old are you? If you don't mind me asking."
"Um, 21..." I swallowed. "Ahh, nothing as beautiful as a 21 year old
women. You don't seem so sure though." He smiled as he said that last
part. He was looking at me so intently I was getting embarrassed.
"I was wondering, do you date older men, I'm only 33, a widower, and I
have a good paying job as you know." I felt like he was giving me his
resume, and told him I was here with Russell. I really couldn't
concentrate. Why didn't I just tell him no. I think I was enjoying having
an older man find me attractive. "I hear you are also going out with
another of my students," he whispered in my ear. "Stewart Franklin, a med
student, I'm impressed."
"I am, I promised him I would go to the graduation dance with him too."
"Well maybe when you are all done playing with the boys you can start
playing with men." I knew what he was getting at, so I just smiled and
got on with our dance.
After the third dance, I unglued myself from his grip and told him I
should go meet up with Russell. "Think about it..." he called while I
glided away.
I grabbed Russell around the waist and kissed him. "I missed you."
"I missed you too, I missed your neck and your lips." He smiled and I
felt extremely happy and glad that Lola was home probably throwing up
over our pictures.
After saying our goodbyes to our tablemates and some more of his friends
we headed to the limo. There was only 4 of us instead of 8 so there was
plenty of room. I leaned against him while he draped his arm around me. I
was quite content and tired and I knew I had to end the night on a
special note. I loved looking at Toyah and her boyfriend across from us.
I was just like her a women with her man.
We got to his house and into his car for him to drive me home. I was
dreading the talk with Lola. At least she was probably sleeping, I
wouldn't have to talk to her until tomorrow.
"Why don't we park somewhere, it's still early." I said. With a big smile
on his face he found a nice quite spot near the park. I was nervous and a
little cold and I wanted him in the worst way, but not as much as Russell
wanted me.
"Let's get in the back, we can stretch out and relax." He opened my door
and we slipped in the spacious back seat. I fell into his arms as he
kissed me on the lips. The passion started right away and soon we were
making out like teenagers. I was so hard in my panties, thank God I was
tucked under my fake vagina.
"I noticed tonight that you have the sexiest legs, can I touch themj" I
smiled and exposed them through the slit in my dress. His hands on my
pantyhose was incredible, I loved how much he was enjoying this. His
hands caressed my legs from ankle to thigh.
"Thank you for coming with me tonight."
"You are very welcome," I told him in-between kisses. I repositioned
myself so I was looking straight at him, I wanted to enjoy all the
attention he was giving me. I took his hand and kissed it. Little
butterfly kisses on his fingers and palm as I intently stared into his
eyes. He grabbed one of my boobs, through my dress, and I reacted like
they were real. This is why I wore this low cut gown, I wanted to show
off my breasts, but I couldn't reveal that little fact to Lola.
"I have been waiting to get my hands on these all night," he said as he
massaged my breasts with one hand and pulled me closer with the other. I
started rubbing my hands on his chest and then asked him to take off his
jacket. I unbuttoned his shirt and got my first feel of a man's hairy
chest. I bent and kissed it, I was so excited I thought I would have an
orgasm... I had to close my eyes and lean into him for a couple of
seconds. I discovered my favorite part of a man was his chest.
He started kissing my hair and face and pulled me up again to make out. I
then went to feel his cock as both of his hands attached themselves to my
boobs.
"Oh Russell," I whispered in a voice much higher than I anticipated. "Oh
Russell don't stop I love that." He laughed and told me he had never been
so hard in his life. I instinctively grabbed his cock through his pants.
"Can I take this out to play?" I said trying to sound seductive. He just
moaned as my nails found his zipper. I fished around and had trouble
taking it out, I had to undo his belt and unbutton the waist of his
slacks.
Once it was out and in my hands I felt my whole body get a jolt of
electricity and I kissed him while I played with his cock. "It's
ginormous, baby."
"It's all yours.... ah" I could tell he was loving me playing with him. I
looked down to watch my feminine fingers playing with his manhood. Oh my
God I wanted this in my mouth, but I had to wait. Technically this was
only our second date. I pumped his cock as he played with my hair and
breasts and kissed me. I felt myself, at that moment, turning into a real
woman. A real woman who had her hand on a real cock, and was kissing a
real gorgeous handsome man.
"Oh baby I'm gonna cum..." I could have said the same thing as I was
starting to have an intense orgasm and I haven't even touched my "clit".
Just as he started to cum I bent down and took him in my mouth, I felt
his cum shoot down my throat. I just let him cum in my mouth as he played
with my hair, saying my name over and over again. With his cum sliding
down my throat I had the most intense orgasm of my life. I was moaning as
I started to suck the rest of his sperm out of his cock. I was now
officially a cocksucker, I had never been so happy and fulfilled. I have
been dreaming of this day for years. I licked up and down the length of
his dick until he was nice and clean, and my orgasm finally subsided.
My silk panties were drenched as I kissed the head of his dick and tucked
him back into his pants. I smiled at him and he started to kiss me again.
"That was incredible, no girl has ever made me feel like that before..."
I was so happy when I told him, "I didn't want to get any of your cum on
my dress, so I had to take you into my mouth, it was so good." The look
on his face was priceless. And then we kissed again.
"Oh my God, I'm gonna cum again..." he yelled as I started to rub him
through his pants. "Don't stop baby, don't stop, oh shit I'm cumming..
I'm...." and we kissed as his cock pumped more cum into his pants, for
his second time in 5 minutes. I felt something happen to me that I
couldn't explain as I felt him ejaculate.
I laid my head on his chest, I was so tired I could have slept, but we
just stayed in that position for about another 20 minutes. His hands
started roaming my pantyhose again so we started slowly kissing and
talking dirty. Our tongues mingled and slide in and out of each other's
mouth, as we gazed into each other's eyes. I was kissing a man, a man who
was sexually attracted to me. I was in heaven. My first real sexual
experience as a women and it was perfect, just perfect. And I knew it
wouldn't be my last.
I woke up early the next afternoon to Lola cleaning her bathroom. I still
looked sweet in my short little slip I use to sleep in. I took off my
makeup but my eyelashes were still on. After a shower, I stood in front
of the mirror and imagined what a young women who just went on a date
would wear the next day. I had to be conservative because Lola was home
and she would make fun of me if I was to glammed up.
I decided on black leggings and a long sheer, light brown flowered top
which came down to right above my knees. It looked more like a dress than
a top, and my black bra showed through since it was so sheer. I also put
on my dark 3 inch mules, and went out to face Lola.
"What the hell are you wearing? Don't you have anything that doesn't show
your fake boobs?" Of course she pointed at them, and I'm sure she was
jealous. Little did she know that they got a real workout last night.
"I figured this would be nice for a lazy Sunday."
"I'm done, I'm going out to lunch with Shirl. All your pictures are on
the thumb drive, I couldn't wait to take my fairy husbands pictures off
my phone." She slammed the bathroom door for effect and walked back to
her bedroom.
I couldn't wait to see all the pix she took, and boy was there a lot of
them. I sent a couple to Russell, along with the selfie I took when we
were in his back seat. My favorite picture of all time. I looked like a
beautiful glowing woman, after having the most incredible orgasm.
Lastly I took one more of me in my sheer top. "See you soon," I texted.
The next week was quite busy, I had to wait until Monday to see Russell
again. He picked me up and we went to his parents' house for dinner. I
was getting the third degree, but I answered like I have been a female my
entire life.
We stayed in the back yard with them as we had cocktails, but as soon as
they went in we got in the car for a little ride.
Once again we made out in the back seat. I was giving him a hand job, and
while we were kissing we both came at the same time. It was an early
night since he had a phone interview in the morning for his new job, and
he also had to pack for his trip. Russell was leaving Wednesday and would
be gone for 3 months before he would be back to start work.
"I was thinking," he said. "Why don't you come with me?"
I just giggled and kissed him lightly on the lips. "Don't be silly, you
have fun and I will take care of you when you get back.
The next day I got a call from the Professor. "I was wondering if I could
see you tonight, Russell's parents said he would be busy packing tonight
and I figured that would give me time to see you.
"Um, okay, where would you like to meet?
"You can always come over to my house, you would love it and we wouldn't
have to even tell Lola," he leered.
I haven't been thinking about Lola at all recently. She had been leaving
me alone since Sunday morning. Actually I don't even think I have seen or
heard her since then.
"Let's meet at Starbucks on 8th street," I said. I didn't really want to
be alone with him. He made me a little nervous.
I wore skinny jeans, a red sweater and red 4 inch pumps. My breasts
looked incredible in this outfit, though I really wasn't trying to send
him any mixed messages. I grabbed my purse and left, loving the drive
there in my heels.
"Over here." I looked in the back and Professor Watkins stood up and
waved to me. I smiled and sat down, while he watched.
"I love watching you move, my dear. Now what would you like to drink."
We talked for about an hour when he offered to get me a town car to take
Russell to the airport tomorrow morning. "This way you can give him a
perfect goodbye. You know he would love that."
I didn't know what he was driving at but it was a good idea and I agreed.
He called and the driver was to pick me up at 10 am, then off to get
Russell and drop him at the airport for his 12 pm flight.
The next morning outside Russell's house I was waiting in a soft pink
sundress and white heels. I had a nice white garter belt and white
stockings. I was going to try to make Russell very happy for his airplane
trip.
"Wow, this is a great surprise, I've missed you," he said as he climbed
in the back of the Lincoln, and then climbed on top of me. The car took
off and soon his cock was in my mouth once again. I was getting very good
at making this man hard and I relished the thought of all the practice it
would give me for others. It didn't take long to take his load of cum
into my waiting mouth. This was my first time sucking cock to completion
and it was wonderful. I loved how he played with my hair and kept saying
my name, as I licked and stroked and sucked.
"I'm gonna cum babe...uhhhhh..." And he did but I caught all of it, and
like a good girl I swallowed and gave him a big smile.
"Thank you for that," I purred and then gave him a kiss on the cheek. I
checked my makeup as he zipped himself up and wiped himself off. In no
time the driver open the privacy glass and called, we're here.
Russell left me at the airport boarding door, with a big smile on his
face and of course a huge boner in his pants.
My prom with Stewart was a bit underwhelming after being with Russell. He
picked me up at the house on Saturday, and we drove to the school where
we all got on a rented bus. There must have been 40 of us. We held hands
while taking the drive to the prom venue. Once at the prom he told me he
had a girlfriend at Binghamton in New York. Turns out she saw my
Instagram account, with pictures of him in them. There was nothing
salacious but she was jealous anyway so we spent most of the evening with
his friends. Once it was over and we headed home, I decided I was going
to just kiss him goodnight. Every boy deserves a nice kiss at the end of
his prom.... to hell with his girlfriend.
"Finally this fucking nightmare is over..." I woke up at eleven to Lola
yelling though the bedroom door.
"This is it, Sabrina goes back to where she came from, and I want her out
of the house by tomorrow. Do what you have to do get rid of her, I don't
want you dressing up anymore. I hope you got it out of your fucking
system."
I heard her trail off as I got into the shower. It was going to be hard
to stop wearing all of my beautiful clothes, plus I hate getting rid of
my breasts they were my favorite part. I had to come up with something.
I cleaned myself in and out and enjoyed my time in the shower. I loved
the water on my breasts as I soaped up, and I loved rubbing myself to
climax thinking about the last couple of weeks.
I had 3 texts on my phone when I checked. One from Stewart, thanking me
for a wonderful time last night; One from Russell, telling me he missed
me, and one from Professor Watkins.
"Here is my address, I want to see you today," it read.
2 hours later I was standing in front of the Professors home. He had
large house about 2 miles away from me and Lola. It was beautiful with a
big front yard, a huge picture window and a rose on the front door with
my name on it. I knocked and there he stood with a giant smile on his
face.
"I knew you would come over," he said as he grabbed my hand and kissed
it.
"Of course you look beautiful today." I thanked him and he gave me a tour
of his house.
"What kind of luck I have meeting a girl like you." He smiled at me and
said, "Let me show you the rest, you are going to love it."
And I did, it was very big and private, being far enough away from any
neighbors. We walked through the glass doors leading to the backyard and
he grabbed my waist and made me turn around to face him. "You look
incredible, you look more and more beautiful whenever I see you. Thank
you for coming." And then he lightly kissed me and moved back and looked
at me. I was wearing a polka dot high low belted Bardot dress that I
bought at Forever 21. The hem came just above my knees, showing off my
nude panty hosed legs. The dress was off the shoulder, and I had on 5
inch white sandals. I of course posed when he smiled at me. Having a man
interested in me was such a huge turn on, and I could tell he was very
happy to see me.
On one of his walls in his living room was a large floor length mirror.
He took me over to it and he stood behind me while we looked in each
other's eyes in the mirror.
"You my dear, are what I have been waiting for." He then started kissing
the back of my neck while I gazed at the couple in the mirror. "Look how
gorgeous you are." I smiled at him and spun around. It didn't take long
'til we were in each other's arms making out like newlyweds.
In between kisses he smiled at me and whispered in my ear, "I have wanted
you since I first saw you at the Bakers party, you know I invited myself
just to get a glimpse of you."
"What... of me why?" I cooed.
"Well, it was the day before the party and I heard Lola yelling into the
phone trying to set up a beauty parlor appointment. She was so mad. Ha,
and loud I heard everything. She kept telling her secretary Shirl she had
to get her fairy husband ready for a date. And I heard her on the phone
trying to get her crossdressing husband a much needed makeover"
I stood and stared at him. "You knew? Why didn't you say anything?"
"Well maybe I will. I could tell everyone at school who you really are,
even though you are such a beautiful women everyone would probably not
even believe me."
"Don't say anything," I begged. "Lola is so mad at me as it is, even
though she is the one that started this whole thing." He then started
playing with my breasts, and kissing my neck, which I loved.
"Oh Professor, you do know how to make a girl feel wonderful...."
He looked into my eyes and said, "Well I've had some practice... You know
a women should call her lover by his first name, my name is Rick..."
"Mmm Rick... make love to me Rick....." I can't believe I said that. I
was so caught up in the moment, I wanted this man. He wanted me for so
long and now his hard cock was pushing into my stomach and I wanted him
in my mouth and in my virgin pussy. He took my hand and we walked to his
bedroom. Once inside he held my chin and slowly kissed me. This was what
I needed. I wanted to be manhandled, in my hot dress and heels. Looking
at him through my long lashes and my long white nails playing with his
hair, I was in ecstasy ready for anything.
I then made him sit on the bed as I took off his shoes and socks, and
then relieved him of his pants. I sank to my knees and rubbed his hard
cock through his briefs. Then I moved it around with my lips and chin,
loving the scent of this man. I wasn't ready to see him yet, I was over
excited and I needed to calm down. My panties were slowly getting wet and
my heart was beating fast. I slowly pulled off his briefs, amazed at how
sexy my long nails were in contrast to his strong torso and large penis.
Once he popped out I gave his cock little kisses starting at the head and
inching my way down the next nine inches. I kissed his balls, and looking
up at him asked, "How am I doing?" Rick just moaned so I knew all my
practice on my dildo was paying off.
Once I let him enter my mouth I was in heaven. I sucked, I licked, and I
breathed in his scent. I couldn't wait for my reward. I felt myself
starting to begin an orgasm, Oh my God, just having him in my mouth was
making me start to cum.
I was really feeling like a woman and I wanted him to cum in my mouth I
suddenly felt myself cum in my flowered panties, as he started to cum.
During his cry... "Oh Baby you are making me cum so hard. Don't stop."
And he didn't stop. I swallowed every bit and then licked him clean,
loving his sperm inside me.
His cock was still hard when I sat next to him, and crossed my legs.
I smiled. "I see you liked that." As I lightly touched his face, peering
into his dark eyes.
"Are you crazy, I loved that it was the best blow job I have ever had,
you are a gift from heaven. Now let me take care of you.."
"Me." I just smiled. "A man comes in my mouth, of course I'm going to cum
in my panties." I giggled.
He smiled. "Oh baby I have found what I have been looking for. You know
every crossdresser needs a rich boyfriend. I can make you very happy." I
moved onto his lap, something that I have always dreamed about. Sitting
on a man's lap, feeling his hardness thorough my pantyhose and slight
summer dress. I put my arms around his neck and we slowly started to
make out again. I giggled as he ran his hands up and down my back,
telling me how sexy I was. He played with my C cup breast through the
soft material of my dress and bra.
"I love your breasts, and your legs but I especially love the way you are
looking at me..." We kissed some more with our eyes open, and I was
loving every bit of it. He started to kiss my cleavage and he nuzzled my
breasts, while I kissed his hair and tried to not come again so soon.
He looked at me again. "Stand up baby and turn around." After that order
he unzipped my dress but I didn't let it fall. I held it and spun around
and held his gaze. Slowly I revealed my breasts encased in beige satin,
then my firm tight stomach, then the top of my pantyhose came into view.
"Oh my God, Sabrina, you are a goddess." He chuckled as he reached for
the dress, I let go and it fell into a onto the floor. I stepped out of
it, bent over to pick it up and backed up to where he was sitting. Once
again I was on his lap and pushing my ass down on his hard hot cock. I
rubbed him through my panties as he started playing with my breasts
again. As I slowly bounced on his cock he started to kiss my neck again,
making me even hornier.
I could see us in the mirror in front of me, I was thinking how lucky he
was to have a hot blonde on his cock, when suddenly he whispered in my
ear. "Sabrina, I have to have you now."
"I'm a little nervous," I cooed, "I'm still a virgin." I felt his cock
grow even more as he rubbed against me. We stood up and he grabbed me in
his firm hands and lifted me back onto the bed. He told me to get on all
fours, while he went into the bathroom for some lubricant. I told him I
wanted to leave my pantyhose on, so he slid them and my panties down and
started kissing my "pussy". He abruptly stopped.
"Wait, are you a real woman? Where is your clit?" I turned over.
"It's here," I said patting my little pussy. "It's hidden, and that's
where it's going to stay." He then asked if my breasts were real. "They
are real to me." He laughed tuned me over and started attacking my "pussy
again.
"God you smell so sweet I can't wait to get my dick inside you." I then
felt his fingers make an entrance.
I let out my first moan. "Oh my God Rick, oh my ohhh..."
After a couple of minutes playing with my pussy, he made me turn over on
my back. "I want to watch you as I fuck you," he said.
"I want to watch too," I begged. "Let's take a video with our phones at
least, I want to remember this, my first time...."
He laughed as he set up the phones and then he propped two pillows under
me and he filled me with lube. Playing with me again and rubbing my legs.
"You are ready baby." He smiled and his dick was inches from my opened
pussy.
"Oh my God..." He looked huge, I started to get nervous. "Hon you are so
big, do you think you will fit?" He laughed. "It will take some getting
used to, but once it's in you will not be able to live without it." I
then felt the head of his cock start to make its way inside me. He
pushed in a little and told me to relax and get used to the feeling of
having real man inside me. Another two inches and I felt him pass my anal
ring. A little pang of pain came through but it soon turned into
pleasure. "Keep going baby..." I cried as his cock was buried deeper and
deeper into me.
I was so happy when I finally felt his body and balls against me, knowing
that I was able to take his whole cock inside me. This is what I needed,
this is what I have been fantasizing about, why had I waited so long to
have a man completely inside my pussy. "Oh, I love it baby don't stop..
Take me ohh...." I couldn't even think straight as he pushed and pushed.
Soon we had a perfect rhythm going, in and out and we were both in
ecstasy.
"You are so tight," he said as he breathed heavier and heavier. "God your
pussy is amazing, I want to fuck you all night."
Just then I screamed, "Cum inside me baby, I want to feel it, make me
your woman." He then got up a little and his lips got closer to mine. He
teased me with his tongue and his lips as he watched me climb to my most
intense orgasm.
He gazed into my eyes as he said, "I want you to have my babies... I want
to fuck you all night.. I want you.... I want......" My God I was about
to cum when suddenly Rick started drilling me. He yelled and I felt his
cum fill me, without missing a beat I started coming too. I felt my
bottom becoming extremely wet. I was having a perfect sissygasm. Just
when I couldn't take anymore he bent down and kissed me. I felt my body
go weak and I started to cry, I was still so excited and I didn't want to
let him go.....
We fucked two more times that day and I didn't want to go home. I was
very comfortable in his arms and in his bed.
"So I'm guessing," he claimed, "that you will be here whenever I want you
too, otherwise the whole school will know who you really are."
"I'm Sabrina that is who I am and why are you threatening me now, after I
let you have my body." I mentioned this as he pistoned his dick in and
out of me.
He smiled. "And a wonderful body it is, but we should keep this our
secret and not tell Lola, she would freak even more than she has."
I stayed the night, but I left before Rick got up. I had plans and he had
work.
Lola gave me an ultimatum. She wanted Sabrina gone.
I called Elaine and asked for an appointment.
4 hours later I decided I was going to visit both Lola and Rick at the
college. I walked in unannounced, and walked up to Lola's desk.
"I've come to see Professor Watkins," I said in my most professional
voice.
Lola looked at me and stood up at her desk. "And who are you, and what is
this in reference to?" I took off my sunglasses and shook my now long
auburn hair. "My name is Miss Sabrina Langton and I want to talk to
Rick."
To say she was surprised would be an understatement. I went to Elaine's
and had my long hair dyed red, and I also went up a cup size to a D. I
looked like I was ready for business in my A line skirt, bolero jacket
and black pumps. My lips were nice and plump and my dark nails nice and
long.
Lola fell back into her chair as I walked into Rick's office. Rick stood
up and walked over to me. "Can I... umm.."
"Rick, we need to talk." Then Lola and Shirl appeared in the door frame.
It took him a couple of seconds to recognize who I was. Last time he saw
me I was the blonde hanging onto his dick.
"Ladies I will be right with you." He pushed the two of them through the
door and locked it. "Sabrina? You, you look fantastic. What are you doing
here?" It would have been easier to hear him without Lola banging on the
office door.
I put my arms around his neck. "You said you were going to tell everyone
about me.. Well go ahead tell them."
"What, what do you mean?"
"Tell them, I don't care, go tell everyone, tell them you are sleeping
with me. Tell Lola and Shirl."
He literally didn't know what was happening. "Tell her, go ahead, you
said you would. Tell them we are moving in together, I need to get away
from her. She's toxic, and she has never been that nice to me in best of
times, but she will never let me stay as Sabrina. So I need you to tell
her. If you want me, you will have to get her to back off. Plus I need a
rich boyfriend.
"Um," he muttered as he walked to the door, opening it and spilling in
the two of them.
Lola was the first to talk. "You fucking fairy, why are you even here?
And what's with the red hair, you bitch... what the fuck is going on?"
"Lola, Shirl..." Rick said. "Sabrina and I are in love and she is moving
in with me. We will get her things and she will be out of your hair. You
won't have to worry about her anymore.
Lola was quite mad, as I watched in complete silence. It was working
better than I ever imagined.
Rick pushed them towards the door. "Okay that's all there is, please get
back to work, the students are going to wonder what's going on."
Lola then chimed in. "Then I'm telling everyone that my fucking fairy
husband is sleeping with you, hope you can handle that."
"Go ahead, but don't call her that anymore." He then grabbed my hands and
pulled me toward him for an unbelievable kiss. Right in front of the
women. I think I heard the door slam but I couldn't be sure.
Rick looked into my eyes and wondered... "I love the red hair, but why
the sudden change?"
"You know," I smiled. Suddenly realizing that it was all over and was
also starting to begin again.
"I needed a new look to go with my new life.
My new life started as soon as we walked out of the office and into the
late afternoon sun, to move into my new home, with my new man.
The end