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“What you longed for has come to pass. Henceforth you are unmanned and mine in earnest, a thing under the yolk. Now for your punishment frock. You will shed your male garments, you understand, Ruby Cohen? and don the shot silk luxuriously rustling over your head and shoulders and quickly too.”
James Joyce
My girlfriend was going on a business trip, and I just didn't feel like leaving at the time. I thought about it, and decided to stay home.
“Are you sure you don’t want to go with me Teresa?”
“Yes I’m sure; I have some things I’m working on. I’ll miss you Ashley!”
“I know you will baby, I’ll call every night.”
“Maybe I’ll invite someone over to keep me company.”
“You do and I’ll come back with a gun and kill you both!”
“I meant a friend to play with, what did you think I meant?”
“Oh God, one of your sissies?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Well if you do they better not sleep in my bed! And it better not be Michael, I hate that little bitch!”
“First of all my love, it’s OUR bed, and Michael is a good friend of mine.”
“Are you gonna get me all stressed out before I even leave?”
“Oh come on-I was only kidding; I’ll be hanging out with Susan and Bonnie at night. I’ll be good Ashley, I promise!”
“You’re an evil woman Teresa, that’s what I love about you. Now how about helping me pack, I have to leave early tomorrow.”
“Oh-OK, take your clothes off.”
“Now?”
“Yes now, I suddenly feel very evil. Let’s go young lady!”
“Yes Miss Teresa, catch me if you can!”
The Next Morning:
“Michael? This is Teresa, how’s it going?”
“Hi there stranger, wow its great to hear from you! How are you doing?”
“Great honey, thanks for asking. Do you still have that part time job?”
“No, I left there last month when they cut our commission. Why do you ask?”
“Well, I was wondering if you’d like to come and stay with me for two weeks.”
“You’re kidding right? I thought Ashley hates me.”
“Oh she does, but she won’t be here and I would love to have company.”
“I don’t know Teresa; I have a few things I’m kind of in the middle of.”
“You can be Michelle for your entire stay.”
“WHAT?”
“You heard me.”
“OK, when is she leaving?”
“I just drove her to the airport this morning. I’m here all by my lonesome with nothing to do, and nobody to play with.”
“I’ll do it! I can be there in 5 hours! No 3 hours! Oh my God-I have to pack, and make a few calls, and…”
No packing needed Michelle. I want you to come here with just the clothes on your back. For the next two weeks you’ll be wearing only the pretty things I pick out for you. I have the guest bedroom all ready for you.”
“I’m there Teresa! I just want to get a haircut before I leave.”
“NO DON’T-I have plans for that lovely hair of yours.”
“Is this really happening? You know this is a dream come true for me.”
“Yes I do Michelle, and I have a feeling it will be even better than you imagined.”
“I’m just gonna take a quick shower and leave OK? I’m actually trembling! I love you Teresa!”
“See ya later Michelle.
Michael? Still there? I hear singing…Hello?
Ok, see ya soon!”
Michael and I have been friends for a little over a year. He's the one that helped me start my website last October, and is always there for me when I need technical advice or just a friend to talk to. He lives in a small town in Pennsylvania, but is originally from Long Island not far from where I live now. I met him while visiting my parents in Lancaster.
I went to the local mall looking for a book, and I ended up at a nearby Borders. He was in the psychology/sociology section where they keep the books on sex. He looked up when I walked by and smiled, looking a little embarrassed. Pretending to browse a nearby section, I was curious as to what he was reading. He was holding a book called “Crossdressing: Erotic Stories”, and I decided to introduce myself.
“Is that a good book?”
“Oh, uh, I don’t know.” He really didn’t know what to say after that, but maybe sensed that I wasn’t judging him, and was interested.
“Is that for you?”
“Yes, yes it is. What do you think?”
“About what, about cross dressing? Oh you’d be surprised what I think about that! Hi, I’m Teresa.”
“Hi Teresa, it’s nice to meet you. I’m Mike. That’s a beautiful blouse you’re wearing.”
“Well it’s nice to meet you Mike. Does anyone call you Michael, or do you like Mike?”
“Both really, whichever you prefer.”
“I’m here visiting my parents, and I had to get away for a few hours. Would you like to get some coffee?”
“Yea, that would be great.”
“You’re from New York aren’t you? That’s a Bronx accent if I ever heard one!”
“Wow-pretty and smart. This is my lucky day! Come on, I’ll buy you a cup of their overpriced coffee.”
“I’m buying, I insist.”
“OK, I’m easy.”
“I’ll bet you are Michael, I’ll bet you are. Are you buying the book?”
He suddenly remembered and blushed.
“Uh, no Teresa, I was just looking. I, uh…”
“Don’t worry about it, lets go.”
That was the start of a beautiful relationship.