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Callie by Mya Fantasy Story Description This is the story of a single mom named Diane who has a 15-year-old son named Calvin, who tells his mother that he believes he is actually a girl and all he wants to do is wear a French maid uniform. This is a fast-moving, G-rated story about a year in the life of a 15- year-old transgirl, the year she came out to her Mother, who fully supports her from the very beginning. This is an uplifting story, but with a few of my own "Fantasies/fetishes" thrown in along the way, as you'll probably pick up on. Enjoy. NOTE: OpenAI'rs chatbot called ChatGPT was used to assist in writing this story. Chapter 1 Diane was taken aback when Calvin told her that he believes he is actually a girl and wants to wear a French maid uniform. She had always known that Calvin was different, but she never expected this. However, she loved her son more than anything in the world and was determined to support him no matter what. She took a deep breath and looked into Calvin's eyes. "Calvin, I love you no matter what," she said. "If you feel that you're a girl, then I support you. And if you want to wear a French maid uniform, then I'm okay with that too." Calvin's face lit up with relief and gratitude. "Thank you, Mom," he said. "I was so scared to tell you, but I knew you would understand." Diane hugged her son tightly. "Of course, I understand. You're my child and I love you for who you are, no matter what." Over the next few weeks, Diane and Calvin talked more about his feelings and what he wanted to do. They decided to see a therapist who specialized in gender identity to help them navigate this new journey. The therapist was able to provide Calvin with resources and support, and helped Diane to better understand what her child was going through. Calvin started to express himself more fully, wearing clothes that made him feel more comfortable and exploring his gender identity. Diane was there for him every step of the way, offering her love and support whenever he needed it. It wasn't always easy, but Diane knew that the most important thing was to support her child and help them be happy and comfortable in their own skin. She watched as Calvin blossomed into a confident and happy young person, and she knew that she had done the right thing by supporting him. In the end, Calvin decided that he wanted to go by the name "Callie," and started to transition to living as a girl. Diane was proud of her child and the strength that she had shown in being true to herself. As for the French maid uniform, Diane smiled and shrugged. "If it makes you happy, then go for it," she said. "Just don't wear it to school!" They both laughed, happy to have each other's support and love on this new journey. That evening, there was a knock on Diane's bedroom door, and in walked Callie wearing a French maid's uniform complete with 4 inch black patent high heel pumps. Diane looked up in surprise, she could see that her child was excited and nervous all at once. "Mom, I just wanted to show you," Callie said, showing off her outfit. "It makes me feel so free and happy." Diane couldn't help but smile at her child's enthusiasm. "You look great, Callie," she said. "I'm so happy that you've found something that makes you feel happy and confident." Callie beamed with pride and excitement. "Thanks, Mom. I know it might be a little weird, but I just love the way this outfit makes me feel." Diane nodded, understanding. "It's not weird, Callie," she said. "Everyone has their own way of expressing themselves, and as long as you're happy and comfortable, that's all that matters." Callie hugged her mom tightly, feeling grateful for her support and love. She knew that she could count on her mom to be there for her no matter what. As they sat down to talk more about Callie's gender identity and what it meant for their family, Diane couldn't help but feel proud of her child's bravery and resilience. She knew that the road ahead might be challenging at times, but she was confident that they could face anything together. Chapter 2 Before Callie went to bed that night, she asked her mother if she would do her make up in the morning. Diane smiled at Callie's request to do her makeup in the morning. "Of course, sweetie," she said. "I'd love to help you with your makeup." Callie beamed with happiness and hugged her mom. "Thanks, Mom. You're the best!" Diane hugged her back and kissed her forehead. "Anything for my girl," she said. The next morning, Callie woke up early, put on his French maid's uniform, and eagerly went to her mom's bedroom to get ready for the day. Diane had set up a small makeup station on her dresser, complete with all the essentials for creating a beautiful look. Callie sat down in front of the mirror as her mom carefully applied makeup to her face. They chatted and laughed as they worked, enjoying each other's company and the simple pleasure of getting ready together. As Diane worked on Callie's makeup, she couldn't help but feel grateful for this moment with her child. As Callie looked at herself in the mirror, wearing her French maid's uniform and with a beautiful makeup look, she felt more confident and comfortable in her own skin than ever before. A few days later, Callie asked his mother, Diane, if she would do his make up, hair, nails, and help him with his outfit for a date with a 15- year-old boy named Zachary that she met at school. Diane paused for a moment. She knew that this was a big step for her child, and she wanted to make sure that Callie was comfortable and confident in her own skin. "Of course, Callie," Diane said with a smile. "I'm happy to help you get ready for your date with Zachary." Callie hugged her mom tightly, feeling grateful for her love and support. "Thanks, Mom," she said. "I'm so excited for this." Diane helped Callie with her makeup, hair, and nails, carefully selecting an outfit that would make her feel comfortable and confident. They chatted and laughed as they worked, enjoying this special moment together. As they finished getting ready, Callie looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but smile. She felt beautiful and confident, ready to face the world on her own terms. Diane said "You look amazing, Callie, I'm so proud of you for being true to yourself and following your heart." Callie beamed with happiness and hugged her mom back. "Thanks, Mom. I couldn't have done this without you." Chapter 3 Zachery's father was chaperoning, and drove Zachary to Callie's house. Diane welcomed him with a warm smile and introduced herself. She could see that the young boy was nervous, but she made sure to put him at ease and let him know that she was happy to have him over. "Hey there, Zachary," Diane said. "You look very nice. Callie has told me all about you." Zachary blushed and smiled. "Thanks, Mrs. Jones," he said. "It's nice to meet you." Diane chatted with Zachary for a few minutes, getting to know him a little better and making sure that he was a good fit for her child. She could see that he was polite, respectful, and genuinely interested in getting to know Callie, which put her at ease. Before they left, Diane asked if she could take a few photos of the cute couple to have as memories. Callie and Zachary happily posed together, smiling and laughing as Diane captured the moment. As they headed out the door, Diane wished them a fun and safe time together. "Have a great time, you two," she said. "And don't forget to be back by curfew!" Callie and Zachary giggled as they left, feeling happy and excited for their date. Diane watched them go with a smile, feeling grateful for this moment of happiness and joy in their lives. After Zachary dropped Callie off at her house, Callie told his mother that she had a wonderful time with Zachary. Zachary was a gentleman and treated Callie like the young woman she longed to be. Callie giggled saying that the worst part of the evening was when she got a run in her pantyhose. "I'm so glad you had a good time, Callie," Diane said. "It sounds like Zachary was a perfect gentleman." Callie nodded, blushing slightly. "He was really sweet, Mom," she said. "And he treated me like a young woman, just like I've always wanted." Diane felt a twinge of sadness at the mention of her child's long-held desires, but she pushed it aside and focused on the positive. She was happy to see Callie so happy and confident in her own skin. As Callie giggled about the run in her pantyhose, Diane couldn't help but laugh along with her. "Oh no! I'm sorry to hear that," she said. "But it sounds like it was still a great evening overall." Callie nodded, still grinning from ear to ear. "It was, Mom. I had so much fun." Chapter 4 Over the next couple of months, Callie and Zachary continued to date, and Zachary took Callie to the junior prom. The day of the prom, Callie asked his mother, Diane, if she would help her get ready with her hair, make up, nails, and outfit including heels. Diane was happy to help Callie get ready for the junior prom with Zachary. She knew how important this night was for her child and wanted to make sure that everything was perfect. "Of course, sweetie," Diane said with a smile. "I'd be happy to help you with your hair, make up, and outfit. Let's get started!" Diane spent the next few hours helping Callie get ready, doing her hair in loose waves, applying a light and natural makeup, and helping her pick out the perfect dress and heels. Callie was beaming as she looked at herself in the mirror, feeling beautiful and confident in her own skin. "Wow, Mom, thank you so much," Callie said with a wide smile. "I look amazing!" Diane hugged her tightly. "You always look amazing, sweetie," she said. "But I'm so glad I could help you feel extra special tonight." As Zachary arrived to pick up Callie, Diane could see the happiness and excitement in her child's eyes. She snapped a few photos of the happy couple, feeling grateful for this moment of joy and celebration. "Have a great time tonight, you two," Diane said with a smile as they headed out the door. "And be safe!" As Callie and Zachary left, Diane couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and joy. Her child was happy and confident in her own skin, and that was all that mattered. Afterwords, Callie told her mother that she had a great time at the prom with Zachary. She giggled saying, the hardest part of the night was getting in and out of the car that Zachary's father was driving to take them to and from the prom, given the type of dress and heels, she was wearing, and she wanted to be very careful not to put a run in her pantyhose this time. Diane chuckled at Callie's story about the prom night. She was happy to see her child having fun and enjoying life, despite the challenges that came with being true to herself. "I'm so glad you had a great time, sweetie," Diane said with a smile. "And I'm sorry that getting in and out of the car was a bit of a challenge. But it sounds like you handled it like a pro!" Callie grinned. "Yeah, I did my best," she said. "I just didn't want to ruin my pantyhose, you know?" Diane nodded. "I understand, honey. It's important to take care of yourself and your things, especially when you put a lot of effort into getting ready for a special night like the prom." Callie nodded, looking thoughtful. "Yeah, I guess you're right," she said. "Thanks for always supporting me, Mom. I really appreciate it." Diane hugged her tightly. "Of course, sweetie. I love you and I'm always here for you, no matter what." Chapter 5 Diane told Callie that she would show her how to get in and out of a car like a proper young lady when you're wearing a dress, pantyhose and high heels. She knew that it could be a challenge, but with a bit of practice and guidance, Callie would master the skill in no time. "Alright, sweetie, let me show you," Diane said with a smile. "First, when you approach the car, make sure to gather your dress and hold it up a bit so that it doesn't get caught on anything or drag on the ground. Then, open the door and sit down on the edge of the seat, keeping your legs together and your feet pointed towards the floor. Next, swing your legs into the car, making sure to keep your dress and pantyhose smooth and untangled." Callie watched closely as her mother demonstrated the process, nodding along and taking mental notes. "Okay, I think I've got it," Callie said with a grin. "Now, how do I get out of the car without ruining my pantyhose?" Diane chuckled. "Good question, honey. When you're ready to get out of the car, slide your legs out first, making sure to keep them together and your feet pointed towards the ground. Then, stand up and carefully gather your dress so that it doesn't get caught on anything. And voila! You're out of the car without any snags or runs in your pantyhose." Callie grinned. "Thanks, Mom. That was really helpful. I feel much more confident now." Diane hugged her tightly. "You're welcome, sweetie. I'm always here to help you with anything you need." Callie said that was very helpful for when she would be wearing a long dress, but what about if I'm wearing a miniskirt. Diane smiled at Callie's question. "Good point, honey. The process is a little different when you're wearing a miniskirt. Let me show you." She went to her closet and pulled out a short skirt to demonstrate. "When you approach the car, make sure to keep your legs together and your knees bent slightly so that your skirt doesn't ride up too high. Then, when you sit down on the edge of the seat, cross your legs at the ankles and swing them into the car. Keep your knees together as you slide in, and adjust your skirt as needed." Callie watched closely, taking note of the process. "Okay, I think I've got it," she said. Diane smiled. "Great. And when you're ready to get out of the car, make sure to slide your legs out first, again keeping your knees together. Then, stand up and adjust your skirt if needed." Callie nodded. "Thanks, Mom. I appreciate your help." Diane hugged her daughter. "Of course, sweetie. I want you to feel confident and comfortable in any outfit you choose to wear." Chapter 6 Callie had all sorts of questions for her mother that night. She asked her mother if she had ever worn an ankle length dress with high heels, that was very fitted and didn't have any slit to make walking easy. Diane chuckled at Callie's question. "Yes, I have worn a few dresses like that in my time. They can be tricky to walk in, but with the right technique, it's definitely doable." She stood up from the bed and demonstrated. "When you're wearing a dress that's fitted and doesn't have a slit, take small, slow steps. Keep your feet close together and your knees slightly bent to maintain your balance. If you need to take a bigger step, pivot on one foot and use the other foot to step out to the side. Just remember to keep your movements slow and deliberate." Callie watched her mother closely and tried to imitate the movements. "Okay, I think I can do this," she said. Diane smiled at her daughter. "You're a natural, Callie. And don't forget, practice makes perfect. The more you wear heels and dresses, the more comfortable you'll become." Callie nodded. "Thanks, Mom. You always know just what to say." Callie told her mother that she assumed that wearing a long fitted dress with high heels would make the wearer feel very feminine and vulnerable. Diane nodded in agreement with Callie's observation. "Yes, wearing a long, fitted dress with high heels can definitely make a person feel more feminine and vulnerable. But it can also make you feel powerful and confident. It all depends on your attitude and how you carry yourself." She paused for a moment, considering her words carefully. "You know, Callie, I think it's important to embrace all aspects of your femininity, even the parts that might feel vulnerable. It's okay to be vulnerable sometimes, as long as you're still true to yourself and confident in who you are." Callie listened thoughtfully to her mother's words. "That makes sense," she said. "I think I understand what you mean." Callie asked her mother how could women wear long nails that are like 1 inch beyond their fingertips. How do you do tasks and pick things up with nails that are that long she asked. And Callie added that wearing long nails like that must also make the wearer feel very feminine and vulnerable. Diane smiled at Callie's curiosity and questions. "Wearing long nails can definitely make you feel more feminine and elegant, but it can also be a bit challenging when it comes to practical tasks. Some women with long nails use their knuckles to type on a keyboard, or use the pads of their fingers to text on their phone. Others might use the side of their hand to pick things up or even ask for help from others when they need to do something that their nails make difficult." She paused for a moment, considering how to explain the balance between femininity and practicality. "But you know, Callie, I think it's important to find a balance between embracing your femininity and being practical. You don't have to sacrifice one for the other. Some women might choose to have shorter nails so they can do more practical tasks, while others might choose to have longer nails and find creative ways to work around any challenges that come up." Diane looked at Callie with a soft smile. "The most important thing is to do what feels right for you and what makes you feel confident and comfortable." Callie told her mother Diane that she would, and hugged her mother and said, thank you. Callie was full of more questions that day. She asked her mom what it was like to wear false eyelashes. Diane chuckled softly at Callie's insatiable curiosity. "Wearing false eyelashes can be a fun way to enhance your eyes and make them look more dramatic. It can also make you feel more glamorous and confident," she said. "However, it can take some practice to apply them correctly, and it can feel a bit strange at first to have something attached to your eyelashes." Diane reached over to her makeup bag and pulled out a pair of false eyelashes. "Here, let me show you how to apply them," she said, holding up the lashes for Callie to see. As Diane demonstrated how to apply the lashes, she explained that false eyelashes can come in different lengths and styles, from natural-looking to dramatic and bold. She also shared some tips for taking care of the lashes and removing them at the end of the day. After Diane finished demonstrating, she turned to Callie with a smile. "Would you like to try it out for yourself?" she asked. Callie's eyes lit up with excitement. "Yes, please!" she exclaimed, eager to experiment with the false lashes and try out a new look. Callie carefully applied a thin line of glue to the false lashes and waited for it to become tacky, just as her mother had shown her. She then leaned in close to the mirror and carefully placed the lashes on top of her natural lashes, using her fingers to adjust them into place. At first, the lashes felt a bit heavy on her eyelids, and Callie was worried that she might have put them on incorrectly. But as she blinked a few times and got used to the feeling, she began to feel more comfortable. Diane watched as Callie worked, offering tips and advice along the way. She smiled as she saw the look of concentration on her daughter's face and was proud of how well she was doing. After a few minutes of careful work, Callie stepped back from the mirror to admire her handiwork. She blinked a few times and wiggled her eyebrows, testing out the feel of the lashes. "They look great, Callie!" Diane exclaimed, beaming with pride. "You did a fantastic job." Callie smiled back at her mother, feeling a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. She was excited to try out her new look and experiment with different styles of false lashes in the future. Chapter 7 Diane said she was getting hungry now for lunch and asked callie if she wanted to put on a cute outfit and keep her false eyelashes on and go out to a nice restaurant for lunch with her. Callie excitedly agreed to the idea and ran off to her room to pick out an outfit. She came back wearing a floral dress, high heels, and a small purse. She was beaming with confidence as she walked out of the room, her false eyelashes fluttering as she walked. Diane complimented her daughter's outfit, and they headed out to a nearby restaurant. During lunch, they talked about Callie's experiences with dating and her aspirations for the future. Callie told her mother that she wanted to become a makeup artist one day and help others feel as beautiful as she did when she put on makeup and feminine clothes. Diane was proud of her daughter's ambition and encouraged her to pursue her dreams. They both enjoyed their lunch and the time spent together, feeling closer than ever before. Diane suggested that the next time they go out together for lunch or dinner or shopping that Callie might want to consider wearing barely- there pantyhose or stockings just to make her feel a little bit more feminine and her legs to look a little more smooth and pretty. Callie smiled and nodded, saying that she would love to try wearing pantyhose or stockings. Diane suggested they could go shopping for some new ones after lunch, and Callie's face lit up with excitement. After finishing their meal, they went to a nearby department store and headed to the hosiery section. Callie was amazed by the variety of styles, colors, and materials available. With her mother's guidance, she picked out a couple of pairs of sheer pantyhose and some stockings with lace trim. Back at home, Callie tried on her new hosiery, and Diane showed her how to put them on properly without causing any snags or runs. Callie looked at herself in the mirror and felt more feminine than ever before. She loved the way the hosiery made her legs look and feel. Diane praised Callie's beauty, inside and out, and told her that she was proud of her daughter for being true to herself and embracing her femininity. Chapter 8 Over the next few months, Diane thought it was adorable that Callie had built up a huge collection of different types and styles of pantyhose and stockings, just like a young boy at her age might typically have a collection of baseball cards. Diane giggled and told Callie this and they both laughed. Diane asked callie to show her her collection of stockings and pantyhose because she knew that it would make Callie feel very supported, proud and validated as a transgender girl. Callie eagerly showed Diane her collection of stockings and pantyhose, which was neatly organized in a drawer in her room. She had stockings in every style color imaginable, from classic black, offblack, nude and suntan, to bold shades of red, pink and blue. She also had a variety of patterns, including fishnets, lace, and polka dots. Diane smiled as she looked through the collection, commenting on each pair and admiring Callie's sense of style. She noticed that many of the stockings and pantyhose were still in their packaging, indicating that Callie had been collecting them just for the fun of it. Diane felt a sense of pride in her daughter, knowing that despite the challenges Callie had faced as a transgender girl, she was able to find joy and comfort in expressing herself through fashion. She hugged Callie and told her how proud she was of her for being true to herself and not letting anyone else define her. Diane went to her bedroom and soon returned. She handed Callie three pairs of pantyhose that she owned and were still in the packaging and told Callie she could add these to her collection. Callie was ecstatic because she told her mother that she didn't have any pantyhose in her collection like these three. Callie hugged her mother and thanked her for the new additions to her collection. As they continued to look through Callie's collection, Diane noticed that there were a few pairs of stockings that were ripped or had runs in them. She suggested that they could try to repair them or even get creative and turn them into something new, like a hair accessory or a bracelet. Callie loved the idea and they spent the rest of the afternoon together, working on repairing the damaged stockings and transforming them into new accessories. It was a fun and creative bonding experience for mother and daughter, and it made Callie feel even more validated and loved. Chapter 9 One day, Diane asked her transgender daughter if she wanted to talk about wearing bras and panties. Diane felt that this type of conversation is what any mother would have with her daughter when she first begins wearing and appreciating different types of bra and panty sets. Diane explained to Callie that as she was growing into a young woman, it would be important to start considering wearing bras and panties for both comfort and practical reasons. She talked about the different styles and types of bras that are available and how each one is designed to provide different levels of support, coverage, and shaping. She also talked about how wearing the right size bra is important for comfort and how to measure yourself to ensure a proper fit. Diane then showed Callie some different types of panties, including briefs, thongs, and boyshorts, and talked about the different occasions when each type of panty might be most appropriate to wear. Callie listened intently and asked questions along the way, eager to learn more about this new aspect of femininity. Diane was patient and supportive, making sure to emphasize that there was no right or wrong way to approach wearing bras and panties and that it was all about finding what made Callie feel comfortable and confident in her own skin. Callie said she thought it was funny that there was a type of panty call boyshorts. Diane smiled and said that it was interesting how different styles and designs of underwear could evoke certain feelings or moods, whether it was feeling cute and playful in boyshorts or feeling more confident and feminine in a lacy bra and thong set. She added that it was important for Callie to wear what made her feel comfortable and confident, and that there were so many different options to choose from. Callie giggled and asked her mother Diane if there was such a thing as "girlshorts" for boys to wear? Diane chuckled and replied, "Well, not really, but there are certainly more androgynous or gender-neutral styles of underwear that boys can wear if they prefer something different from traditional men's briefs or boxers." Callie asked her mother if it would be OK if at the breakfast table she wore just a bra and panty set and pantyhose with a dressing gown over top to cover them up. Diane paused for a moment and thought about Callie's request. She then gently explained to Callie that while it's important for her to explore and express herself, it's also important to consider others around her and their comfort levels. She said that it might not be appropriate to wear just a bra and panty set at the breakfast table in front of everyone, even if she's wearing a dressing gown on top. Diane then suggested that Callie could wear the bra, panty, and pantyhose underneath her regular clothes, and enjoy the sensation of feeling more feminine and pretty throughout the day. She also said that there might be other ways for Callie to express herself, like wearing jewelry or putting on some makeup, that would be more appropriate for a family breakfast. Callie thought about it for a moment and then agreed with her mother, realizing that it's important to be respectful of others and their feelings. Chapter 10 One day Callie asked her mother what lingerie was. Diane took a deep breath and explained to Callie that lingerie is a type of clothing that is typically worn by women under their outer clothes. She told Callie that lingerie includes items such as bras, panties, thongs, corsets, garter belts, stockings, and other similar items that are designed to make women feel beautiful and confident. Diane went on to explain that lingerie can be very expensive and that there are many different types and styles to choose from. She suggested that when Callie was ready, they could go shopping together to pick out some lingerie that she liked and felt comfortable wearing. Callie was excited about the prospect of going shopping for lingerie with her mother, but she also had some concerns. She asked her mother if it was okay for her to wear lingerie since she was transgender. Diane reassured Callie that there was no reason why she couldn't wear lingerie if that was something she wanted to do. She told Callie that everyone deserves to feel beautiful and confident, regardless of their gender identity. Callie felt relieved and grateful for her mother's support and understanding. She thanked her mother for being so open and accepting and hugged her tightly. Next weekend, Callie asked her mother if they could go shopping for some lingerie. Diane was happy to take Callie shopping for lingerie. They decided to make a day of it, and planned to have lunch and make a day of exploring the different stores. Callie was fascinated by the different types of lingerie and asked a lot of questions, and Diane was happy to answer all of them. As they entered the first lingerie store, Callie was filled with excitement and wonder. She loved seeing all the different styles, fabrics, and colors, and Diane made sure to help Callie find pieces that fit her properly and made her feel comfortable, stylish and confident. As they left the final store, Callie was beaming with joy and excitement, her shopping bags filled with beautiful lingerie sets. She thanked her mother for spending the day with her and helping her choose the perfect lingerie. When they got home, callie said that she wanted to put on one of her new lingerie sets and show it to her mother if that was OK. Diane told Callie that she could do that but he sure to wear some high heels so she doesn't damage her stockings walking on the floor. As soon as they got home, Callie eagerly went to her room to try on her new lingerie set. She carefully slipped on the lacy bra and matching panties, taking her time to adjust the straps and make sure everything fit properly. She then added the garter belt and attached the stockings, feeling a sense of excitement and empowerment as she admired herself in the mirror. Remembering her mother's suggestion, Callie also put on a pair of high heels before making her way out of her room and into the living room to show off her new lingerie to Diane. Her mother's eyes lit up as she saw Callie, and she couldn't help but exclaim how beautiful and grown-up she looked. Diane complimented Callie on her choice of lingerie and the way she had put it all together, and they spent some more time talking about the different styles and types of lingerie that were available. Callie was thrilled to have her mother's support and encouragement, and felt more confident than ever in her identity as a transgender girl. Callie cried as she told her mother she never felt closer to her, and she never felt so good about yourself and she never felt so feminine. She loved it. Diane hugged her daughter and told her how happy she was to see her feeling confident and happy in her own skin. Diane suggested that they make this a regular thing, where they have have a mother-daughter day and they go shopping for lingerie, clothes, or makeup and spend some quality time together. Callie smiled and hugged her mother, feeling grateful for her support and love. Callie giggled and told her mother she was ready to go shopping right now. Diane laughed and said OK but maybe Callie should consider wearing something over top of her lingerie. They both laughed. And so Diane and Callie went shopping the following weekend with Callie wearing her lingerie underneath a pretty mini dress. She paired it with a pair of suntan pantyhose and 5 inch high heels. As they walked around the mall, Callie felt confident and feminine in her new lingerie and outfit. Diane could see the joy and excitement in her daughter's eyes as they browsed through the different stores. Callie tried on different dresses, skirts, and blouses, pairing each outfit with a different lingerie set. Diane watched as her daughter beamed with confidence and happiness, trying on different outfits and posing in front of the mirror. They ended up buying several new outfits and lingerie sets, including a few items that Callie had been hesitant to try on at first but ended up loving. As they left the mall, Callie hugged her mother tightly and thanked her for a wonderful day. Chapter 11 One day Callie asked her mother if she could have a pajama party and sleepover on the weekend with three girls from school that she has become friends with. Diane smiled and said it was a great idea, but they needed to talk about some important things first. She wanted to make sure that everyone felt comfortable and safe, and that they had clear guidelines to follow. Callie was happy to agree to the rules and promised to be a good host and friend to her guests. Diane suggested they make a list of activities they could do together, like watching movies, doing makeovers, and having a mini fashion show with their favorite clothes and accessories. She also offered to provide snacks and drinks, and Callie insisted on helping with the planning and preparation. With everything agreed upon, Callie and Diane went to the store to buy some fun and colorful pajamas for the sleepover. Callie couldn't wait to have her friends over and show them a good time! Diana also felt it was important to tell Callie that she needs to understand that as a transgender girl, a potentially awkward situation could arise during the pajama party and sleepover. Diana was just trying to help and prepare Callie for any potential challenges that may arise and offer support and guidance as needed. Callie had so much fun in the pajama party and sleepover with her three friends. They did each other's hair, make up, and nails. And they talked about fashion, mainly what type of things they like to wear and what type of things they don't like to wear. Callie felt so happy to be part of a the pajama party and to be able to talk with her friends about fashion. She loved doing each other's hair, makeup, and nails, and she felt so feminine and pretty. They talked about all sorts of things, like their favorite stores and brands, and what types of clothes they like to wear. Callie was a little nervous about discussing what she likes to wear, but her friends were so accepting and kind that she felt comfortable opening up to them. She talked about how much she loves wearing skirts, dresses, and high heels, and how it makes her feel so feminine and confident. Her friends were interested to hear about her style and asked her lots of questions, and they even helped her pick out some new clothes that they thought would look great on her. Callie felt so grateful for their acceptance and support, and she knew that she had found some true friends who loved her for who she was. As the day of the sleepover approached, Callie helped her mother prepare the house, making sure that everything was clean and tidy. When Callie's friends arrived, they greeted each other with hugs and high fives. They all wore their favorite pajamas, and Callie was pleased to see that her friends had even brought matching sleep masks and slippers to wear. They all settled into the living room, where they had set up an area for doing each other's hair and makeup. The girls chatted excitedly as they braided each other's hair and applied brightly colored nail polish. Callie felt a little nervous about the prospect of revealing her transgender status to her friends, but she needn't have worried. They were all kind and accepting, and they never once made her feel like she was any different from them. As they finished their hair and makeup, the girls gathered in the kitchen to snack on popcorn,cookies and candy. They all talked about their favorite movies and TV shows, and Callie was pleased to discover that she had a lot in common with her new friends. After a while, they decided to have a fashion show. Callie had brought out some of her favorite dresses and accessories, and she and her friends took turns modeling them for each other. They laughed, and Callie felt like she was really fitting in. Callie asked her friends if they had ever worn pantyhose or stockings. Callie's three friends looked at each other, giggled and shook their heads, admitting that they had never worn pantyhose or stockings before. Callie's face lit up, excited to share her passion for hosiery with her friends. She quickly pulled out her collection of pantyhose and stockings, showing her friends all the different colors, styles, and patterns. Her friends were fascinated by the collection and asked if they could try them on. Callie was over the moon with joy and helped her friends pick out a pair of pantyhose or stockings that would fit them. They went to the bathroom together to try them on, each marveling at how they made their legs look so smooth and beautiful. Callie then asked her friends if they had ever worn high heels. One of her friends, Mia, said that she had a pair of high heels that she borrowed from her mom once, but she found them really hard to walk in. Another friend, Sarah, said that she had never worn high heels before but was curious to try them out. The third friend, Emily, said that she had a few pairs of high heels that she loved to wear. Callie then asked if they wanted to try on some of her heels. They all eagerly agreed, and soon they were taking turns trying on different pairs of shoes. Callie showed them how to walk in heels, and they all giggled and stumbled around the room as they practiced. Callie's pajamas were pink with little hearts on them, and her friends complimented her on how pretty she looked. The girls got ready for bed. Callie's friends took off the pantyhose and stockings that they had borrowed, but Callie decided to keep hers on. She wanted to sleep in them and feel comfortable, cozy, and feminine. As they got ready to go to sleep, Callie was a little nervous about what might happen when her friends found out that she was transgender. She had never really talked about it with them before, and she wasn't sure how they would react. But when she finally worked up the courage to tell them, they were all incredibly supportive. They told her that they loved her no matter what, and that they were happy to have her as a friend. Callie felt a huge weight lifted off her shoulders, and she slept soundly that night knowing that she had the support of her friends. The next morning, they all got up early and had breakfast together. They chatted and laughed over pancakes and orange juice, and Callie felt incredibly grateful to have such wonderful friends. As the sleepover came to an end, they exchanged phone numbers and made plans to get together again soon. Callie hugged each of her friends goodbye, feeling happy and loved. She knew that she had found true friends who accepted her for who she was, and that was all that mattered. Chapter 12 One day, Callie asked her mother if she would prefer it if she didn't wear more grown-up clothes, like pantyhose, stockings and high heels. Diane was taken aback by Callie's question, but she could see that her daughter was trying to be considerate of her feelings. She told Callie that she loved her no matter what she wore, but it was important to always dress appropriately for the occasion. Diane explained that there were times when it was okay to dress up, like for a special occasion or a night out, but there were also times when it was important to dress more casually, like for school or hanging out with friends. She told Callie that it was all about balance and knowing what was appropriate for each situation. Diane reassured Callie that it's perfectly natural to be interested in fashion and experimenting with different styles. She suggested that Callie start by wearing these items in private or with trusted friends before venturing out in public, and always consider her own safety and comfort level in any situation. Diane encouraged Callie to continue exploring her own sense of style and to wear what made her happy and comfortable, as long as it was appropriate for the occasion. Callie listened to her mother's advice and was grateful for her support and guidance. She realized that she didn't have to choose between her love of high heels, stockings, and pantyhose, and her mother's feelings. Instead, she could find a balance between expressing herself through fashion and being respectful of her surroundings and the people around her. Callie got a sense from her boyfriend Zachery that she wasn't a very good dancer when they were at the junior prom. Callie told her mother she was especially self-conscious about dancing in a short dress or mini skirt, and high heels. Callie asked her mother if she could critique her dancing in a mini skirt and high heels in the privacy of their living room and thereby help her to improve her dancing so she won't feel so self-conscious when she's out with her boyfriend. Diane smiled and told Callie that she would be more than happy to help her with her dancing. She suggested that they could have a dance practice session in the living room with some music and that she would give Callie some tips and pointers to help her improve. Callie was excited and agreed to the plan. She went to her room and changed into a cute mini skirt and high heels. When she came back to the living room, Diane had already put on some music and was ready to start the dance practice session. Diane first showed Callie some basic dance moves and encouraged her to relax and enjoy the music. She told her that the key to being a good dancer was to have fun and let loose. Diane then showed her some more advanced dance moves and helped her with her footwork and posture. Callie was a quick learner and soon started to feel more confident in her dancing. She practiced the moves over and over again until she felt comfortable with them. Diane encouraged her throughout the session and praised her progress. At the end of the session, Callie felt much more confident in her dancing and thanked her mother for her help. She felt much better about dancing in front of her boyfriend and was excited to show him her new moves. Diane was happy to help her daughter and was proud of her for taking the initiative to improve her dancing. She knew that it took a lot of courage for Callie to ask for help and was glad that she could be there for her. Callie thanked her mother and told her that she now felt very confident , feminine, and empowered when she was dancing in her miniskirt, pantyhose and high heels. Diane smiled and gave Callie a hug, telling her how happy she was that she was feeling confident and empowered. Diane suggested that they make a regular practice of dancing together in the living room, and that Callie could wear whatever she wanted to wear. She also suggested that they try watching some dance tutorials online to get some new ideas and techniques to work on. Callie loved the idea and they spent the rest of the evening practicing their dance moves and having fun together. As they danced, Callie felt more and more confident in herself and her abilities, and she knew that she could tackle anything that came her way. The next time they practiced, Callie emerged from her room wearing a short, tight miniskirt, a pair of black stockings, and a pair of towering six-inch stiletto heels with a two-inch platform. Diane was impressed with how confident and comfortable Callie looked in her outfit. They turned on some music and began to practice their dance moves. Diane would offer Callie tips and advice. Callie was a quick learner, and soon they were moving around the living room like pros. As they practiced, Callie's confidence continued to grow. She felt sexy and powerful in her outfit, and she loved the way her body looked in the mirror as she danced. Diane was happy to see her daughter feeling so good about herself, and she encouraged her to keep practicing and to keep wearing whatever made her feel confident and beautiful. Over the weeks, they continued to practice together, trying out different dance styles and experimenting with different outfits. Callie continued to wear her favorite miniskirts, stockings, and heels, and she continued to grow more and more confident in her body and her movements. By the time the next school dance rolled around, Callie was ready. She had practiced with her mother, and she felt comfortable and confident in her outfit. When she stepped onto the dance floor with Zachery, she was the picture of grace and beauty, and her movements were smooth and effortless. After the dance, Callie and her mother talked about how much they enjoyed their dance practices together. Diane was happy to see her daughter feeling so confident and empowered, and she was proud of her daughter and happy to see her growing into a strong and confident young woman. Chapter 13 One day, Callie realized that she tells herself and her mother that she wants to be feminine, and in fact she usually feels feminine. But she realizes she couldn't really put into words what it means to be feminine, so she asked her mother Diane what is the difference between femininity and masculinity. Diane smiled at Callie's question and paused for a moment to think. "Well, I think femininity and masculinity are not necessarily black and white. They are more like a spectrum, and everyone can express themselves in a way that feels authentic to them," she said. "But generally, femininity is associated with more delicate and graceful qualities, like softness, empathy, and nurturing. It's also often associated with beauty and aesthetics, such as fashion and makeup. On the other hand, masculinity is often associated with more strength, assertiveness, and aggression. It's also associated with more practical and functional things, like tools and technology." "But it's important to remember that these are just stereotypes and not everyone fits neatly into these categories," Diane added. "Being feminine or masculine is really just about expressing yourself in a way that feels true to who you are, regardless of gender." Callie nodded, absorbing the information. "That makes sense. Thank you, Mom," she said with a smile. Callie giggled and said to her Mom, on a scale from masculine to feminine being 1 to 10, she feels like she's a 10. Diane and callie laughed. Diane smiled and said, "I'm glad you feel that way, Callie. But it's important to remember that everyone is different, and there is no right or wrong way to express your femininity or masculinity." Callie blushed and giggled, saying that she thinks her boyfriend Zachery is a ten of the scale. Chapter 14 One day Callie made a mistake. Diane came home about 10 minutes early from work one day, and Callie was in her bedroom with the music turned up fairly loud so she didn't hear that her mother had come home. Diane opened Callie's bedroom door to see Callie and Zachery making out, albeit with their clothes still on. Diane was very angry and told Zachery to go home. She told Callie that she would have to be punished, but she would think about what the punishment should be. After Zachery left, Diane took a deep breath and tried to calm down before speaking to her daughter. She explained to Callie that what she had done was not appropriate and that she had broken the rules by bringing a boy into her bedroom without permission. Diane reminded Callie that they had agreed that she was not yet ready to have a serious boyfriend, and that they had talked about the risks and consequences of engaging in physical intimacy too soon. Diane told Callie that she needed to think about what she had done and decide on an appropriate punishment. She also warned her about the potential risks of engaging in physical intimacy too soon, including the risk of sexually transmitted infections. Diane made it clear to Callie that she loved her and wanted the best for her, but that she needed to learn to make better choices and be responsible for her actions. She told Callie that they would talk more about it in the morning. In the morning, Diane told Callie that she would let her pick what the punishment should be, as long as it is commensurate with the offense she committed. Callie suggested that she could give up her phone for a month, but Diane said that that wasn't harsh enough. Then Callie came up with a good idea for her punishment. She would do Diane's hair, make up and nails for a month. That way it would at least be constructive because she would be honing her skills that might be helpful one day if she ever wanted to work in the beauty industry. Diane thought about the suggestion for a moment, considering the merits of the proposed punishment. She appreciated that Callie was trying to come up with something constructive and felt that honing her beauty skills might be a good idea. After a moment's thought, Diane agreed to the proposal. "Okay, Callie," Diane said. "I think that's a good punishment. You can do my hair, make up, and nails for a month. And we'll work on improving your skills together. I want you to take this seriously, and if you do a good job, maybe you'll want to expand your services to include some of our friends and family." Callie was relieved that her punishment wasn't going to be too harsh and was excited to have the opportunity to improve her beauty skills. She promised to take it seriously and make the most of the experience. Diane put one stipulation on Callie's suggestion for her punishment. Diane said that while Callie was performing her salon services, she would have to wear a salon-like uniform consisting of a baby blue fitted nylon smock that came down to 6 inches above her knees, nude pantyhose, and matching baby blue 5 inch stiletto heel pumps. Callie would also have to have her long blonde hair up in a bun on top of her head. Callie readily agreed with the uniform because she thought that the uniform sounded cute. Of course, secretly Diane knew that Callie would like the uniform and so it would, in effect, soften the harshness of the punishment. As the days passed, Callie started to perform her salon services for her mother with enthusiasm. She would carefully select Diane's makeup colors and experiment with different hairstyles. Diane was happy to have her daughter's help, and she was impressed with Callie's newfound skills. One day, Diane had to attend an important business meeting and she asked Callie to accompany her as her assistant. Callie was hesitant at first, but Diane encouraged her and said that it would be a great opportunity for her to gain some work experience. Callie dressed in her baby blue smock, pantyhose, and stiletto heels and went with Diane to the meeting. She helped set up the presentation and took notes during the meeting. Afterwards, Diane received many compliments on her appearance and her well-prepared presentation. She also received compliments on Callie's professional demeanor and helpfulness. Callie was proud of herself for doing a good job, and Diane was proud of her as well. They went out to celebrate with a nice dinner, and Callie got to wear a pretty dress and her favorite high heels. As the month came to an end, Diane told Callie that she had done a great job with her salon services and that she was impressed with her work ethic and her willingness to learn. Callie felt grateful and happy, and she hugged her mother tightly. She realized that although the punishment had been difficult, it had also been a great opportunity for her to learn and grow, and to bond with her mother. Chapter 15 Callie loved her eye-catching salon uniform consisting of a baby blue smock, nde pantyhose, and baby blue 5 inch heels. So one day she playfully wore it on a date with Zachery. Diane was a little surprised when she saw Callie wearing her salon uniform as she was about to go out on a date with Zachery, but she couldn't help but smile at her daughter's confidence and sense of humor. Callie seemed to be having a great time and didn't seem to be self- conscious at all in her uniform and high heels. After the date, Diane sat down with Callie and asked her how she felt wearing her salon uniform out in public. Callie replied that she felt very confident and feminine in her uniform, and that it made her feel attractive and powerful. Diane was happy to hear this and told Callie that she was proud of her for embracing her femininity and not being afraid to show it off. Diane also reminded Callie that while it was okay to have fun and experiment with different styles and looks, it was important to always be safe and make smart choices. Callie nodded and thanked her mother for her wise words. One day, Callie realized that she loved the look of her salon uniform so much that she thought she would be clever and come up with a toned down version of the uniform that consisted of a baby blue bodycon dress that came down to 2 inches above her knees, but retained the nude pantyhose, and baby blue 5 inch stiletto heel pumps. This was still a very eye- catching looking outfit, but unlike the smock, it fit within the normal parameters of what would be considered appropriate for young women to wear on a date. Her mother chuckled the first time she saw Callie wearing the bodycon version of the salon uniform, and she told Callie she had done a good job, and it looked very stylish and elegant. Chapter 16 Callie's 16th birthday was approaching, and Diane asked her what she would like for her birthday. Callie thought for a moment before responding to her mother's question. She had been thinking about it for a while, and she had a pretty clear idea of what she wanted. "Mom," she said, "I know this is a big ask, but for my 16th birthday, I would really love it if we could go on a trip together. Just the two of us." Diane was a bit surprised, but also touched by her daughter's request. "Of course, sweetie," she said. "Where would you like to go?" Callie smiled, feeling a bit giddy with excitement. "I was thinking... Paris," she said. "Paris?" Diane repeated, her eyes widening. "That's quite a trip. Are you sure?" Callie nodded, her heart beating faster with anticipation. "I've always dreamed of going to Paris, Mom. And I know it's a big expense, but I promise I'll help pay for it with my savings from my part-time job." Diane looked at her daughter, feeling a mix of pride and awe. Callie had grown up so much, and she was becoming such a strong, confident young woman. And the idea of a mother-daughter trip to Paris sounded like an adventure she would never forget. "Okay, let's do it," Diane said with a smile. "We'll start planning right away." In Paris, Callie felt like she was in a dream world. The city was so beautiful, with its elegant architecture and charming streets. But Callie's favorite part of the trip was when her mother took her shopping for clothes. Diane and Callie visited some of the most famous boutiques in Paris, and Callie tried on a variety of different outfits. She loved the way the French clothes fit her body and how they made her feel. Callie was particularly drawn to a sleek, black evening gown with a high slit. She felt so glamorous in it, like a movie star. But the highlight of the trip was attending a fashion show. Callie and her mother got front row seats, and they watched in amazement as models strutted down the runway in the latest designer clothes. Callie was inspired by the creativity and beauty of the show, and she thought that maybe she wanted to be a part of the fashion industry someday. After the show, Callie and her mother walked around the city, taking in the sights and sounds of Paris. They stopped at a cafe and had some croissants and coffee, and Callie felt like she was living in a fairytale. It was the best birthday gift she could have ever asked for, and she knew that she would never forget her time in Paris. When they came home from Paris, Callie couldn't wait to wear her new Parisian black evening gown on her next date with Zachery. Callie carefully hung up her new Parisian dress in her closet, waiting for her next date. She was thrilled with the beautiful, flowy fabric and intricate lace details, which reminded her of the romantic city of Paris. Finally, the day arrived for her next date and her chance to show off her new dress to Zachery Callie slipped into her dress, carefully pairing it with a pair of black patent 5 inch heel pumps and a delicate silver necklace. As she twirled in front of the mirror, she couldn't help but feel confident and beautiful. She was excited to see Zachery's reaction when he saw her in the dress. When Zachery arrived, he was taken aback by how stunning Callie looked. He couldn't stop complimenting her on the dress and how it accentuated her natural beauty. They spent the evening walking around the city, enjoying each other's company and taking in the sights. Callie's new Parisian dress quickly became her favorite item in her wardrobe, and she treasured the memories of her trip to Paris every time she wore it. Chapter 17 Christmas was fast approaching and Diane and Callie's holiday tradition was to exchange presents on Christmas Day. Before Christmas, Diane asked Callie what present she would like to receive for Christmas. Callie thought about it for a moment, and then said that she would love to have a makeup tutorial session with a professional makeup artist. She had been practicing with makeup on her own, but she wanted to learn some new techniques and tricks from a pro. Diane was pleased with the idea and made arrangements for the tutorial session to take place a few days after Christmas. On Christmas Day, Callie opened her presents and was thrilled to receive a set of makeup brushes and a gift certificate for a professional makeup kit. Diane also surprised her with a new dress and a pair of spike heels to wear to her tutorial session. A few days later, Callie went to the makeup tutorial session and had a great time learning new makeup techniques. She was especially excited to learn how to do a smokey eye and how to contour her face. After the session, she felt more confident in her makeup skills and couldn't wait to try out her new techniques. Overall, it was a great Christmas for Callie, filled with new experiences and opportunities to further explore her interests in fashion and beauty. Chapter 18 Diane and Callie were planning to go to a New Year's Eve party together. It was also a costume party. Callie was having trouble deciding what her costume should be when her mother told Callie that she went ahead and got a costume for her. And Kaylee opened it, and inside was the most luxurious and sexy French maid's outfit that Callie had every scene. Callie thanked her mother, profusely and excitedly pulled each piece of the outfit from the package. There was a tight-fitting, short black dress, a lacy, white decorative apron, a lacy white hair piece, black lace-top sheer stockings, and 6 inch stiletto heel black patent pumps with a 1 inch platform. Callie was thrilled with the French maid costume that her mother had gotten for her. She immediately tried it on, and it fit perfectly. The dress was tight-fitting and showed off her curves, and the apron added a touch of elegance to the outfit. Callie loved the lacy white hair piece, which gave her a touch of glamour. She also loved the black lace-top sheer stockings, which added a touch of seduction to the outfit. And of course she loved the 6 inch heel pumps the best! Callie couldn't wait to wear her new outfit to the New Year's Eve party. She knew that she would turn heads and make a lasting impression. She also knew that her boyfriend William would love the outfit, and she couldn't wait to see his reaction. On the night of the party, Callie put on her French maid outfit, and she looked stunning. Her mother was also dressed up, and they headed to the party together. When they arrived, everyone at the party was impressed with Callie's outfit. She received compliments from everyone she met, and William was especially taken aback by how gorgeous she looked. The party was a great success, and Callie had a fantastic time in her French maid costume. She felt confident and sexy, and she knew that she had made a lasting impression on everyone at the party. The costume was definitely one of the best presents that she had ever received from her mother. As the countdown to midnight began, Callie and Zachary found themselves surrounded by a group of their friends, all eagerly awaiting the arrival of the new year. As the seconds ticked away, Callie's heart began to race with anticipation. Then, just as the clock struck midnight, Callie stood up on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around Zachary's neck. As they gazed into each other's eyes, she felt a sense of joy and excitement fill her entire being. Without hesitation, she did a left leg pop and leaned in to kiss Zachary. It was a soft, tender kiss at first, but as the moments passed, it deepened and became more passionate. As the fireworks exploded in the sky above them, Callie and Zachary's kiss continued, their arms wrapped tightly around each other. It was a moment of pure magic, one that Callie would always treasure. The end.

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Oy was one of thoses last mom and son camping outgoing before i go to university in montrealWe endup lucly anf had a nice wooden caban instead of the tent near a RiverFirst day , beaytifull blueu sky and we endup kayaking all daywe came back and noticed a big tent being set up at the camp we shoud have hadA tall you beautifull ebony mom and her son around my age setting things upmy mom like always to friendly ask them if they needed help all 4 getting the hige tent up and chating about where...

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Spying on my sister in law

This whole thing started when we purchased this home and I was painting the master closet. I was taking all the switch covers off and realized when I removed a solid cover down low that it only had one screw on the top. So this thing would swing back and forth. So as I remove it I see there's a one inch hole. So I look in and see it goes right into the guests bathroom. We haver forced hot air and the hole came through the back of that resister and someone had painted it black so nobody could...

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My Sisterinlaw BethChapter 15

I picked Jennifer up at about six thirty in the evening at her place. She was wearing a white dress with thin straps and a rounded neckline. The dress was mid thigh and very snug at the hips. She looked absolutely ravishing. We arrived at the restaurant on time for our reservation and enjoyed a fabulous meal, desert and coffee. All the while Jennifer kept asking me what was going on. She said I was acting anxious, not like my normal self. I just kept passing it off that I had a really bad day...

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gina dan om om

Angka menunjukkan angka 3 dan pintu lift pun terbuka. Gina keluar dari lift bersama dengan beberapa orang lainnya. Gadis cantik itu langsung bergegas menuju ke kamar yang disebutkan oleh Om Herdi ditelepon tadi. Sesampai di depan pintu kamar bertuliskan nomor 257, Gina mengetuk pintu tersebut beberapa kali namun sama sekali tidak ada jawaban. Begitu ketukan terakhirnya juga tidak mendapat respon, ia mencoba membuka pintu kamar tersebut. Rupanya pintu tersebut tidak terkunci dan gadis cantik itu...

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Jack and JillChapter 15

I enjoyed talking to Sara. She was a bit subdued when we started eating but by the end of lunch we were talking as if we'd known each other for years. Which we had, but we'd never talked before. I was surprised how much Chris got into the conversation. I realize I spent a good part of lunch finding out what was up with Sara but the period seemed to end really quickly. Since we both had calculus after lunch I walked with Sara and we continued talking. She seemed to want to know a lot about...

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Belly Riders

Editor’s Note: This story was originally posted by Jillian, and Pomponio Magnus in Kristen’s Archives. You may PM me to get the web address if desired. Sao Paolo, Brazil, 1923 When Alicia was a teenager her mother had thought her religious devotion to be only a phase. The girl had started rising before sunrise to attend early mass. This was very unusual for her family was composed of hard-nosed merchants in the city of Sao Paolo and rarely had they the time for esoteric leanings. At...

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Marwadi aunty ko choda pahli bar

Ye kahani ek marwadi aunty ki hai, jo ki bahut khoobsurat ache figure wali hai. Wo mere ek friend ke bagal wali ghar me rehti hai. Aunty din me akeli hi rehti thi. Is aunty ka age 29 hai, unka naam seema hai (name changed) full tight figure wali aunty hai. Recently married thi, uska husband ek business man hai jo ki apne ghar raat me der se aata hai. Wo din bhar ghar me akeli rehti thi mai har roz mere friend se milne jaata tha. Aur wo aunty jo kabhi kabhi mere se bhi baat kiya karti thi. Ek...

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End the year with a Bang or three

I have always fantasised about her sister Karen though. She is just as beautiful in the face with a great tan with tits just a little smaller than Becky's but i like them small but she has an even better ass that kindof makes you wanna just grab and hold it for dear life. She is bi-sexual and i always wanted to have a threesome with them. But it was hard to ask Becky to do that with her sister so I figured i wait for the right time to ask her about it. But anyways it was on new years eve...

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Maa Er Sathey Amar Birthday Celebration

Aj ami apnader amar birthday tey maa key neye ki korechilam setai bolbo Apnara nischoi janen je amar er amar maa er sexual relationship er kotha ,er eta je amar dujon dujonkey khub bhalobeshe er khub enjoy kori dujoer company Sebar amar 22 bochorer jonmodiney ami bhablam cholo aj ektu maa key neye moja kora jak sedin er ami college gelam na babao sokaley office choley galo,baritey amar maa er ami -ei ja snan kortey ja -hay maa jacche – tartari ja aj tui ja ja khetey bhalobasis tai ranna...

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Just In Time Ch 04

**All characters are over 18 and FICTIONAL **This is a SERIAL, like my other series TRIPLE THREAT, so it is a running story so please look for the previous/following installments! * ~ * ~ * ~ * Previously on Just In Time: Justin is sent back in time and goes undercover in Cleopatra’s palace as a servant of the historian Strabo to prevent the theft of Cleopatra’s poison! Justin rules out two of the three suspects when he decides the hunchback doctor isn’t the time bandit and the beautiful...

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GIGOLO FOR SANDRA AND HER MAN FOR THEIR ANNIVERSARY

After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty-five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to fourteen and not overweight. They were often a long way from home on business. Almost without exception these women would be very good communicators, uninhibited and able to articulate their sexual preferences. And if they enjoyed what I had to offer and recommended me to others that was an...

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My Milf Fascination Beginning

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FlintkoteChapter 29

Miniature: 86% scale. One foot is .86 foot. The stock Pitts has a 20 foot span. The model isn’t small. So ... the 4 year old looked inside the miniature Pitts ... sat in it ... wiggled the stick and pushed the pedals... “I fit,” she said. “So did I,” Junior said. “We built this just for me when I was 10. I don’t know if you’ve noticed ... I’m short for 18 and remember what the Lieutenant said about you... ‘You can not be younger than 8.’ You’re very tall for four.” “Why the...

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SecretsChapter 19

“You want some good news or some bad news?” asked Sheila as Linda walked into the office the next morning. “Let’s have some good news for a change.” “Okay, my retirement kicks in in about a month and a half.” “I suppose that’s good news for you, but what am I supposed to do about someone to run the office?” “Your problem, not mine,” kidded the older woman. “And now I suppose the bad news is even worse.” “Afraid so. We have another victim.” “My God, another one?” breathed Linda as she,...

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Die einsame Htte

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Whoa Gingers Visit VI

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The Booby Trap

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Cleaning Up By Getting Dirty

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My Friends Daughter Chapter 3

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BugsChapter 3

Back at the car, they started butchering the latest kill. Jeff hoped that Julie didn't ask him to identify this bug, because he thought it was a roach. Jeff was sure that the knowledge would gross Julie out, and she needed to keep a level head about things. They were able to get quite a bit of meat out of this carcass, so Julie hoped to jerk some of it. Jeff built a drying frame while Julie was butchering the meat. The two of them worked together to fasten it to the frame over the smoky...

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My Danish Daughter

Note : This story is completely fictional! My fling in Paris with a pretty, tall Dane named Inga was rather satisfactory, but she and I were headed to different places. She wanted to star in European cinema, and I was a busy, successful corporate attorney. She was a real delight, with her leggy, shapely form, her total lack of inhibitions, and her tendency to act like she was dying from excitement every time I fucked her. She especially loved it in the butt, so I made sure to properly use that...

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My First Year Teaching

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Zoe Denise

thank you shy_januaryMy name is Zoe and my fantasies are many. One of which is to meet my co-worker, Denise, for a wonderful time in Toronto at Skydome hotel. I'm a petit, w/f and Denise is larger and full figured. I am new, a virgin of sorts, and she takes control. After an afternoon of sight seeing in Toronto, building our tension and desires while strolling the museum of art and walking about through the garden of fountains we enjoy a light meal and a few cocktails to soften the edges.When...

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Chapter Three Pain and Pleasure

My awareness is so heightened, each sound amplified, each touch so intense.Parts of my body are being touched. I feel the skin of another brushing against mine, sometimes fleeting, sometimes lingering just a little longer. I try to identify the touch - one moment it feels like the soft skin beneath my wrists is being stoked, another moment I wonder if perhaps a breast being pressed into my back, nipples hardening? I moan softly, desire intensifying.My face is taken again into firm hands. A...

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My Uncles Wife

I went to visit my Uncle last month while my brother was away for training and what I thought was going to be a boring visit turned my world around. My uncle owns a small ranch (ony about 60 acres) with a small barn and some horse stables. Whenever I visit I agree to help with the chores and I get to ride any of his horses anytime I want. On this visit my uncle got called away for business which left me at home with his wife who is an attractive woman but it is mostly her body and her...

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Watching Crush Get Fucked

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What Dreams May Come

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Stuck Again

  Hi this is Brian again. If you remember me from my previous adventure I have it pretty good. I live across the street from a gymnast, Amy, and regularly fuck her. She loves my big fat 10 inch cock, especially the 4 inch wide head. We usually do it in the afternoon after school before her Mom gets home. We are both 18 and seniors. We have come close to getting caught especially the first time when I got my cockhead stuck in her when it went past her cervix. We try to be as careful as we can...

Mature
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This One Hot Brunette Chick

‘You are one of the last people I would have expected to hear from today,’ he said to her as he got out. ‘Don’t start with me, Trent.’ she shot back at him over the top of the car. ‘Just get in and get me home.’ He stole just a fraction of a second to stare back at her. AnnaLisa. It had been a while, but he never did completely get over that forthright attitude of hers. But, he did as she said. He knew, from hindsight, that sometimes it was just easier to give her what she wanted, and not to...

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Magic Ink V The Third RealityChapter 42

"Are you joking?" Phebe eventually asked in an earnest voice. "Have I ever been less than truthful with you?" Seth asked. "No, you have always been honest with me," she admitted with a sigh. Seth rose and took a chair from another table for her to sit on. "Thank you, Seth," she said, as she sank onto the offered chair. "So, what do you want with me?" she asked in resignation after a minute or so. "You must want something, or you wouldn't be here." "We need someone to show...

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Fighting Raiders

I was wounded during a raid on a rogue world. My term was almost up so they discharged me early and sent me home. There was no direct route but I caught a ship headed to Gilroy. It was a system with three beautiful worlds. The huge space station was the only one and I found out I would have a month to wait for another ship. Like most soldiers I did not have much to do so I drank cheap liqueur and slept in bars. I was passed out when the alarms for the raiders began and the station evac sirens...

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The Family After Party

We pitched our tents in my grandfather's field far enough from the house that we could enjoy some after-hour fun. Coming from a large family, several of us smoke cigarettes and other things, as well as drank. As our practice, Lisa and I had a large civil war era cabin tent have we assembled in little time. We lived near his farm so we were the first people there. My grandfather directed traffic as more cars and tents dotted the field. I hooked up the trailer to his antique Farmall and...

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Troubled Youth

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Escaping The Heat

"Ninety-five degrees Fahrenheit? What is that in degrees Celsius?" I ask trying to do the calculations in my head. "You would think that they would make it easier and just give you both. You know what, fuck it. I don't need some so-called expert on the TV telling me its damn hot at the moment. I mean, geez, when I was living back home we had hot days but this just takes the cake."I decide to take my shirt off, hoping that it will provide me with some relief, even if it's only slightly. I...

Outdoor
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Uncles Sissy Bitch Part 1

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Muleskinner BluesChapter 2

JC and I were frequent visitors to Richmond during 1862. The war was going well for the Confederacy in northern Virginia as the Union Army was in disarray while its commander was changed almost monthly. Every time they made an incursion into Virginia we sent them running back to Washington with their tails between their legs. Our soldiers were still being supplied and equipment was constantly being marshaled out of the railroad hub in Richmond. Commodore Spooner was still locked out to sea...

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Family Feud an Alternate Reallity FanficChapter 4

Chris Taylor was having a very mixed kind of day. He should be feeling great about now, but for some reason he did not. His sister was 'the' topic of conversation at Cherry Lawn High this morning. The chatter wasn't positive in nature either. What Chris had always wanted was now here. His sister was now a social outcast just like him, hell even worse than him, he was pretty much ignored for the most part. Jamie would not be having that problem anytime soon. Why was it not as much fun as he...

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Daddy Does the School DancePart 3 Tommys Story

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Naturist SchoolChapter 6 Sharing a Bond

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TransHuman

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I Dream of Demie 7 Kate and Cat

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The Aphrodite Wendslydale School for Girls Ch 02

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Masters of the ArchesChapter 6

On both sides of the river, the landscape was gradually changing again. Boulders with tall grass growing in between them, now replaced much of the trees. Both banks were also beginning to slope higher and steeper. In some places they rose as much as five feet above the level of the river. It seemed that the river had eaten the rock over the ages and had carved its way through the bedrock. However, the current of the river was now a little slower and its surface very calm. The abundance of...

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