I'm going to sit on your face now and you are going to please me as well as you can. Are we clear slut?" Julie tells me while she spreads her buttcheeks with her hands in front of my face. He came over and greeted me like I was his long time girlfriend. Wow, he is really playing the part too. He hugged me a long time. I felt the passion flowing through our bodies. What was going on? Why do I feel this excitement? She led me into her amazing bedroom .. richly appointed and totally feminine. I stood there as she opened a dresser drawer and dumped an enormous pile of her panties onto the bed. No, no just the two of you for dinner. Although just between us girls, I know he is planning a “coming out” party for you. You know, to introduce you to his friends so they won’t blow the cover when his Mom’s here.”

What follows is a short version of a story that I planned on recreating a small part of at home for my own entertainment. I want to try and feel just as if I am the person in the story. Myrna led the way up the stairs. As I followed behind, I looked up and got a glimpse of my mother-in-law's firm, sexy bottom, encased in shiny white satin tennis panties.

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Mary you will be fine. I will be with you another 6 days and will teach you everything you need to know. You’ll have fun. Relax, for now we are sisters.” I heard that word marriage and got real nervous. What is he talking about? He kept saying he would have to treat me like his wife, his girl, and that he hopes kissing me will not freak me out. But that's too big!" I say with some terror in my voice, but yet I find myself wondering how it would feel like.

My masseuse knew I had glued on breasts and worked around them. Then she or he said my body makeup was coming off around my right breast and shall she re-apply body makeup to fix? I shook my head yes. Wow, this was so strange, I was really embarrassed. After about a half-hour, I wasn't even a quarter-way through the pile. It was then that Myrna returned and sat in her makeup chair behind me. I could see her reflection in the mirror, as she looked me up and down. Yes, he was a sweetheart. Do they live full time as girls, like all the time, in girl clothes? That must be strange for them”. I spun around on my heel to see my mother-in-law enter the room. I felt myself swell pathetically in my super-tight gaff. Yes, Mary, but you did agree to be Bob’s girl, so now you have to live a new life for a while. So you better get used to it, try to enjoy the softer side of life. You’ll love this lounge set -- slip it on and let’s go have dinner, you silly girl”.

Two Weeks with Mother-in-Law

Sally then said it was time to go. I thought I was going to faint again. Sally handed me this very lacey 1950’s retro dress and told me to “slip it on”. With fear in my eyes, she said, “Yes, Mary you will wear dresses and high heels now. You can handle it! You look beautiful and it’s time to make the full transformation.” Wow, looking in the mirror, my shape was real! I was still adjusting to having what I called mountains on my chest. It seemed so strange, the bounce and weight. I was thinking, why do girls have big breasts? Now we need to step out into the salon and get your face fixed up, and then I think you will feel better, more like a girl. A little makeup on us girls does wonders, wait and see. I know you’ll be so excited when you see your new face!

The problem was that it all this felt so good. This was a part of life I had never experienced and it was so so nice! Sally I don’t want to be sexy, and what do you mean I will need to wear a bra for a ‘long’ time? My deal with Bob is only while his Mother is here on her visit.”

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Sally was pleased as she pulled me out of the house for our shopping trip. She seemed so excited about my transformation!