Dawn Visits Kansas - Part 3

Dawn Visits Kansas – Part 3

By Kathi Jo Daniels

Chapter Ten: Saturday
Saturday, October 02, 2004

Part 1: Morning - Breakfast and Begin Research

As usual, I was up and dressed before Diana got out of bed. She said laundry would be done today, so I might as well go commando - no panties or bra, and no reason to tuck. I chose the white walking shorts and powder blue sleeveless knit top from Brenda's Dress Shop.

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I started a pot of coffee. While that was brewing, I went into the office and began researching Brenda's property by accessing the McPherson County website to download tax records and building permits. While the computer was working, I went back to the kitchen for a cup of coffee.

About two hours later, Diana came into the office wearing a dressing gown, her hair a mess as usual but looking cute.

"Hi, Sweetie. You got up early this morning.”

“Oh, my goodness, you’re braless as well, you shameless hussy!"

"You said you were going to do laundry. I thought you might as well wash everything. It’s just you and me. If someone other than Brenda shows up, I’ll put on underwear."

She laughed, came over and kissed me, went to get a cup of coffee, then started a load in the washer.

I continued working.

Diana took a shower and dressed in a button-front blouse, blue jean skirt, and sandals. She went to the kitchen and fixed breakfast, then interrupted me, and we ate.

Back at work, Diana continued with the laundry. A little after noon, she interrupted me again to announce that lunch was served: tuna salad sandwiches and chips.

Mid-afternoon, Diana came in and announced that the laundry was done and asked what I had in mind for dinner.

"We could go to the BBQ place where we had lunch on Monday. That would be different."

"It’s Saturday night. Why don't we get dressed and go to the country club?"

"Okay with me. Let me wrap up here, and I’ll go get ready."

Part 2: Evening – Out, To Dinner

Diana went to change while I finished work and shut down my laptop. She came out wearing a red bodycon sweater dress. This was the same dress she wore on Wednesday to the wine tasting.

"That’s a beautiful dress, and it hugs you in all the right places!"

"Thank you, Sweetie. Now go get yourself ready."

What a wonderful gal! She hung up all my dresses, folded my panties and bras, and put them in the dresser for me.

I kicked off my sandals, peeled off the sleeveless top and white shorts, and put them into the dirty clothes bin. Taking a bra and panties, I went to the bathroom and showered, shaved, and applied makeup and medium hoop earrings.

I slipped into the brown floral print fit-and-flare with a belted waistline, which was the same dress I wore to the wine tasting. Rolled on black thigh-high stockings, buckled on heeled sandals, grabbed my purse, and went to the living room.

"You look wonderful. That dress is perfect for you."

"Thanks. It’s also very comfortable. Glad we liberated it from Brenda!" I chuckled.

We drove to the Country Club and asked for a table overlooking the golf course.

Rebecca was again our waitress. "Good evening. I remember you from Tuesday evening, Diana and Dawn. Correct? Welcome back."

"Yes, and you’re Rebecca. Correct?" I responded.

"Yes. Thank you for remembering me. Can I start you with something to drink?"

“What is the special tonight?” I asked.

"The special for Saturday is a five-ounce filet with blue cheese and drizzled balsamic glaze, served with two sides."

"The special sounds good. I doubt there would be any leftovers. What do you want?" I asked Diana.

“I agree. How about two of the specials? I would prefer medium, with baked sweet potato and vegetables, with a glass of Cabernet Sauvignon,” answered Diana.

Rebecca turned to me, “How would you like your filet cooked?”

“Medium for me as well, with mashed potatoes and vegetables, also with a glass of Cabernet.”

“I’ll be right back with your wine.”

"My goodness, no matter where I go, there you are!" Laughed Brenda as she pulled out a chair and sat down with us. "You two look very lovely this evening. What are you doing tonight?"

"Diana ran out of lasagna, so we had to go out for dinner."

"How are you doing, Brenda? Did you play golf? Would you care to join us for dinner?"

"I’m just wonderful. One of my better days of golf, and I took all the money! If you don’t mind, I’d love to join you!"

"My dear Brenda. You’re always welcome to join us!"

"That’s very kind of you, Dawn.”

“Great that you took all the money. It’s always satisfying when you have a solid round.”

“What have you two been up to today?"

"Diana did all the laundry while I researched your property."

"How did the research go?” She asked anxiously. “Did you find anything out of the ordinary?"

"No. Everything was as expected. I’ll have to spend part of Monday in the county clerk’s office, but nothing like when I verified Diana's property. Will you be home on Tuesday? Would it be convenient for me to come and do a physical inspection then?"

"Would you need me to be there? I play golf on Tuesday. I could give you a key."

"Why don't we come over Monday afternoon to inspect the house? If necessary, I could come back on Tuesday to do the outside. Would that work?"

"That’d be perfect. Plan on staying for dinner and another fashion show!"

Rebecca returned with our wine.

Brenda asked for a glass of Chardonnay and the Strawberry Avocado Salad.

Rebecca left to order the salad and returned with a glass of wine for Brenda.

Shortly, she returned with our meals. We ate. When finished, we pushed our plates away and sipped our remaining wine. A busboy cleared away the empty dishes.

“I’m so happy I ran into you. It’s always a pleasure having dinner together. Look forward to seeing you tomorrow.”

She hugged and cheek-kissed Diana and me, signaled Rebecca, signed for her dinner and wine, then departed.

When our wine glasses were empty, Rebecca returned and asked if we wanted dessert or anything more to drink. We declined, Diana signed, and we returned home.

After getting undressed and into our nighties, we removed our makeup and snuggled in bed. I removed her panties and went down and brought her to a massive orgasm.

“Oh, Thank You! That was fantastic. I’m so happy we are together.”

She pulled my panties off and proceeded to give me a wonderful blow-job. When I climaxed, she came up and gave me a passionate kiss, feeding me cum.

“Do you enjoy swallowing cum?” she asked.

“Yes. Your prophecy of me pleasing a man and swallowing more cum has come true. I don’t feel that I’m gay. Dawn enjoys swinging with a man. Does this bother you?”

“Not at all. When we’re swinging with others, we’re there for the experience.”

We cuddled and drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Eleven: Sunday
Sunday, October 03, 2004

With nothing planned for the day, we slept in until seven o'clock. We showered and dressed casually, with minimal makeup. Diana chose a light blue knit blouse and blue walking shorts with sandals. I put on my red poppy festival dress with white sandals.

We started a pot of coffee and fixed breakfast. Later, we walked to the end of the drive to retrieve the newspaper. Returning, we read the paper and worked the Sudoku and crossword puzzles together.

“Do you have any thoughts on where you want to look for a place in Denver?”

“Nothing specific. Maybe the western suburbs. Maybe a two- or three-bedroom condo with an attached garage.”

“With the cash you’ll get, you can pick and choose. Would you like to research the area market and see what is available?”

“That’d be wonderful.”

I went into the office and began a search for available properties in the Denver Metro Area. Using the criteria Diana had requested, there were over forty properties for sale, ranging from two hundred thousand to over two million. Sorting through these listings, I identified eleven that would fit her needs and printed fact sheets for each property.

Diana was lounging on the veranda, so I took the printouts to her.

“These are all beautiful properties. I’ll have to visit and check them out.”

“You’ll have plenty of time. Properties will come and go. No need to get in a hurry.”

"What do you feel like doing this afternoon?" I asked.

"I’m simply fine doing nothing. How about you?" she answered.

"Works for me." I sat down with her and watched the day go by.

At about four o'clock, Diana asked what I wanted to do for dinner.

"I’m fine with hamburgers or even ham and cheese sandwiches, what’s easier."

"Ham and cheese sandwiches with chips sound fine to me."

We went into the kitchen and fixed our gourmet dinner, accompanied by glasses of Chianti. We refreshed our wine and sat on the veranda watching the sunset.

After we finished our wine, we rinsed the glasses and left them in the sink. Undressed, removed what makeup we had on, put on nighties, and cuddled in bed.

Chapter Twelve: Monday
Monday, October 04, 2004

Part 1: Morning – County Clerk’s Office

We planned to spend today in the County Clerk’s Office. I left Diana sleeping and did my morning preparations, then slipped on a floral V-neck dress.

I went into the kitchen and started a pot of coffee, then headed to the office to check my email; my partners were interested in Brenda's property. It fit a different demographic than Diana's, even though it was in the same market. That would be great news for Brenda. Coffee was now ready, so I returned to the kitchen, poured myself a cup, and returned to the office.

Diana came out of the bedroom wearing a dressing gown. "Hi, Sweetie. You let me sleep in. I thought we needed to get to the County Clerk first thing."

"Good morning, gorgeous. You look fantastic. We’ll get to the County Clerk when we get there. What would you like for breakfast?"

"You’re so wonderful. I’m happy we’re together." She hugged and kissed me, which I returned. "You decide on breakfast. I’ll be out shortly."

She returned to the bedroom to shower and get dressed. I went to the kitchen and fixed breakfast. Diana returned wearing a powder-blue A-line dress. After we finished, she packed a bag with our swim outfits. I added a golf shirt, shorts, and hiking shoes.

We drove into the County Clerk’s office to review the records for Brenda’s property. This took all morning. We took a lunch break and returned to the BBQ restaurant across the street. With Diana’s help, we finished our research just after two o'clock.

Diana called Brenda to tell her we were on our way, then drove us to her house.

Part 2: Afternoon – Property Inspection

We arrived, Diana rang the doorbell, and barged in, calling out ‘We’re here!’ Brenda welcomed us. “How are you two doing this afternoon? Did you finish at the County Clerk’s office? What would you like to drink? What do you need to inspect?”

Diana hugged and kissed Brenda. “We’re doing fine. Yes, we finished at the Clerk’s office. How about a glass of Chardonnay?”

“Brenda, I need to inspect your bedroom and all the other rooms.”

“Oh, Dawn, I’d love to give you a tour of my bedroom. I’m sure Diana would object!”

“I wouldn’t object if Larry was included in the tour!” Diana laughed. She went to change into her swimsuit.

I told Brenda that my partners had expressed an interest in her property, as it was in a different demographic than Diana's. She hugged me and gave me an enthusiastic kiss. I explained what I’d be doing inside while they were lounging by the pool. She poured two plastic glasses of Chardonnay, gave me one, and took the other for Diana.

I began my inspection and measurement of the interior. This is a four-bedroom, three-and-a-half bath, ranch-style home. Large family room, formal and informal dining areas, designer kitchen with all the built-in extras. This will be a fabulous listing.

When I finished the inside, I took off my heels and dress, put on my golf shirt, shorts, and hiking shoes, and began to inspect the outbuildings. This included a four-car garage and a storage barn. Taking a ladder from the garage, I climbed up to inspect the roof for any shingle damage. Then moved to the house and checked the roof as well. Returning the ladder to the garage, I walked the property line, looking for any damage or erosion.

I went into the guest bedroom, stripped, and put on my new swimsuit. Back at the bar, I picked up my glass of wine and went out to the pool. Brenda and Diana had removed their swimsuits, lounging in the nude, chatting, and sipping wine. I sat in a lounger.

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“Dawn, you could take off your swimsuit and sunbathe with us.” Offered Brenda.

“I’ll pass on that. Certain parts of me are averse to sunburn! I’ve completed my inspection. It’ll take me a few hours to write the report, but I’ll do that tomorrow. What would you ladies like to do this evening?”

“As a treat, I’ve prepared an Italian Salad, then Veal Marsala, sauteed and topped with mushrooms and wine sauce. Chianti will be the wine of choice.”

“That sounds better than anything on the menu at the Country Club!” I exclaimed.

We lounged, enjoying the sun and wine for a few minutes more. The girls ended their sunbathing before getting burned. Diana and I returned to the guest bedroom to change into our dresses.

Part 3: Evening – Dinner and a Second Fashion Show

Back in the kitchen, I found a bottle of Chianti and three glasses. Brenda was preparing the salad while the veal was heating. We sat and ate our salad. The Veal Marsala was unbelievable, rivaling that served in the finest Italian restaurants! Diana and I helped Brenda clean up the kitchen. I refreshed our wine glasses, and we retired to the family room.

“Dawn, it’s time once again for you to entertain us with a fashion show. You know where all the bins are. Please show us a good time!” requested Brenda.

I went to the guest bedroom, removed my dress, and began unpacking the bins.
The first one contained several blouses, skirts, and shorts. Since Brenda knew about me, I was able to select some shorts and golf skorts. I bypassed short shorts, halter tops, and crop-top blouses.

A second tub contained some simple dresses. There were several that would be great for wearing at home or while inspecting property. I tried on each dress. Four of those that fit were put aside. Others were returned to the bin. I bypassed the shorter skirts.

The third tub was where I had found the classy dresses last Sunday. There were more pretty outfits. Several were beautiful, others were well outside my comfort zone!

The fourth tub contained more shoes and some scarves. I felt fortunate that Shannon’s shoes fit me perfectly.

I started the fashion show with a multi-color sleeveless golf dress. Brenda and Diana were at a high-top table in the bar area and raved about how this looked.

“That certainly goes into the ‘Yes’ pile!” insisted Brenda.

Next was a blue and white golf outfit, which was also approved. A floral dress garnered a positive review. Another floral A-line midi was added to the ‘Yes’ pile. There were four more elegant dresses, each wonderful. Brenda and Diana were beside themselves in approving all of them.

I packed the clothes I wasn’t taking in the bins and placed them back into the closet. When the fashion show was over, I’d added twelve new dresses and two pairs of dress sandals.

“I’ll have to buy a new suitcase to get these outfits home! Brenda, you’re so wonderful. How can I possibly thank you for your generosity?”

“Dawn, every one of those outfits looked fantastic on you. I hope you enjoy them for a long time. Come, sit down, and enjoy some wine.”

I hugged and kissed Brenda, sat, and sipped my wine.

“Dawn, have you given any thought to taking breast development hormones? Would you want to live full-time without using breast forms?” asked Brenda.

“At this time, I don’t think so. There are so many people in my life who know me as Dan and wouldn’t be as accepting as you. At the top of that list would be my brother. I know without a doubt he wouldn’t accept Dawn. That would be so far out of his personality, I can’t begin to believe that possible.”

“As you girls know, cleavage is a very erotic visual. I have enough body fat to fill a training bra, maybe even an A-Cup, but you can’t display cleavage with A-Cup boobs. I enjoy having a full bosom.”

Brenda laughed. “You sound like a pre-teen girl wishing she could fill out a bra! You might be surprised. Just as your former neighbors welcomed you as Dawn, and you accepted them as swingers. I’ll admit, your bosom fits your body size.”

“Be that as it may. I view you as a beautiful woman and want you to be happy. If I didn’t know, I’d never guess you’re a crossdresser.”

“Thank you so much. You make me feel extremely comfortable, and because of that, I’m more confident in public.”

Diana and I finished our wine, hugged and kissed Brenda, gathered up all the clothing, loaded it into the back seat of her car, and returned home. We carried all the clothing into the house and hung everything in the closet.

“What a treasure trove! I can’t believe Brenda gave me all these outfits. I won’t need to buy anything for a long time!”

“All those you modeled were fabulous. What a great way to build a wardrobe!”

We undressed, removed our makeup, put on nighties, and went to bed. We hugged and kissed. I removed her panties and began titillating her into multiple orgasms until she rolled away and asked me to hold her. She quivered and finally drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Thirteen: Tuesday
Tuesday, October 05, 2004

Part 1: Property Report

I let Diana sleep and got ready for the day. I selected a white elbow-length sleeve A-line dress with blue panels and shoulders. I went out to the kitchen before putting on my heels and started the coffee maker.

While the coffee was brewing, I checked my email. My partners wanted more information on Brenda’s property. I replied that I hadn’t yet finished the inspection report but that it would be provided shortly.

I poured a cup of coffee. I thought about the basque I’d worn when I came out to Roger and Lisa, regretting that I’d not brought it with me. Before starting on the property report, I shopped for a body-shaping briefer. From ClassicShapeWear.com, I ordered a black Rago Open Bottom Girdle with Extra Firm Shaping. This model also has attached garter tabs. With the order addressed to Dawn Burke, in the care of Diana Chapin at this address, the package should arrive tomorrow.

I retrieved my inspection notes and began writing the report on Brenda’s property. About two hours later, Diana came to the office wearing a cute contrast-button dress.

“How’s the report going? Have you eaten yet?” she asked.

“Report is going fine. Nothing to eat yet, just coffee.” I replied.

“I’ll fix some breakfast.” She went to the kitchen.

A few minutes later, Diana came to announce that breakfast was served. I went into the kitchen, refilled my coffee cup, and sat with her to eat. When we finished, I returned to the office, continuing the report.

At about twelve-thirty, Diana came in to announce that lunch was served. She had prepared tuna fish salad with chips and iced tea. We dined, and I returned to the office.

At four o’clock, Diana came in and asked when I wanted to break for dinner.

“Give me fifteen more minutes, and I think this will be completed. I remember that Brenda plays golf on Tuesdays. Please check and see if she’s home. If so, we’ll want to visit her.”

“Are the numbers good?”

“I think she’ll be happy.”

Diana called Brenda. She’d just returned home and was preparing to get in the shower. If we could wait half an hour, she’d be ready to receive visitors. Diana told her to expect us in an hour.

I finished the report and submitted it to my partners, then printed the valuation sheet to show Brenda and shut down my computer. I went to the bathroom, refreshed my lip gloss, brushed my hair, and grabbed my purse. Diana drove us over to see Brenda.

Diana rang the doorbell and barged into the house. “Brenda, we’re here!”

“Good timing. I just finished getting dressed.”

“Not that it would make any difference. We’ve seen you naked!” I joked.

“Yes. And I’ve seen both of you naked.” She laughed. “What would you like to drink?”

“How about a glass of red wine?” I asked.

“I’ll take a glass of Chardonnay, please,” answered Diana.

“Coming right up.”

Brenda poured our wine, including a glass of Chardonnay for herself, then raised her glass to us. “Cheers!”

We cheered and sipped wine.

“Brenda, I think you might want to sit down.”

As Diana had done last week, her eyes opened very wide as she found a chair. Once seated, I handed her the valuation report. She read through twice before looking up.

“Are you serious? Is this an honest offer?”

“Yes. That’s the minimum value for this property. I submitted the report to my partners less than an hour ago, so they’ll review everything tomorrow. They should get back to me late tomorrow or early Thursday with the final numbers.”

“Have you two had dinner yet? We’re going to the Country Club. Tonight is on me!”

“I need to change into something more appropriate!” replied Diana.

“That’s okay. I’ll have to change as well.”

“It’s now five o’clock. How about meeting at the Country Club at six o’clock?” I asked.

“That sounds fine. Go get changed, and I’ll see you at six.”

Part 2: Dinner

Diana and I returned home. She parked by the front door, and we hurried to change.

I undressed and took a quick shower. With practice, I was getting much better at applying makeup. Put on panties and a bra, replaced my wig, added small hoop earrings, and slipped on a V-neck geometric red short-sleeve dress. Stepped into 2” black strappy sandals and fastened the buckles.

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Meanwhile, Diana took a quick shower, brushed her hair, and applied makeup. She slipped on a black V-neck fit-and-flare dress with lace trim.

We took our purses and departed for the Country Club, arriving just as Brenda pulled into the parking lot.

“Great timing. You two look fantastic. I’m constantly amazed at how great you look.”

“Thanks, Brenda. You look beautiful yourself.” I responded.

We entered, and Brenda asked for a table overlooking the golf course.

Once again, Rebecca was our waitress. "Good evening, Mrs. Hess. You are Diana and Dawn. Correct? Welcome back."

"Yes, and you’re Rebecca," I responded.

"Thank you for remembering. May I start you with a drink?"

"I think we should start with three glasses of Champagne.” Said Brenda.

“Certainly. I’ll get those first.” Rebecca left for the bar, returning quickly with three Champagne flutes. “Here you are, ladies. I’ll give you some time before describing the specials.”

Brenda smiled warmly and raised her flute. "Dawn, I’ve been very blessed to meet you. The numbers you quoted for my property are thrilling. I’ll also add that you still impress me as a beautiful woman, no matter what your driver’s license shows! Diana, I’ll miss you being close. Maybe I’ll visit you in Colorado!"

“Brenda, it’s been my pleasure to meet you. Brenda’s Dress Shop has been a treasure trove. I’ve acquired a fabulous wardrobe! You’re a very wonderful person.”

“You’ll be welcome to visit any time. Larry is also welcome. I’m certain you’ll enjoy being closer to your daughters, as I look forward to being closer to my new grandson.”

We clinked our glasses and sipped Champagne.

Rebecca returned. “Our Tuesday special is BBQ night. Smoked beef brisket, BBQ ribs, and pulled pork shoulder served with Texas toast, slaw, and baked beans.”

"We should try this. Any leftovers will be great for tomorrow. Are you interested in doing something like that?" asked Diana.

"That sounds like a good idea."

“Don’t forget, tonight’s my treat, so eat well!” reminded Brenda.

Brenda ordered a salad and a glass of Chardonnay. Diana and I ordered the BBQ special and glasses of Cabernet Sauvignon. Rebecca went to submit our orders.

We sat back and sipped our Champagne.

“Brenda. I’d like to thank you so much for accepting Dawn. I’ll always remember how you allowed me to simply relax and enjoy the experience. It’s hard to believe that not quite four weeks ago, all I had intended was to come out as a crossdresser to my former neighbors. Since that day, so many things in my life have changed.”

“Dawn, I’m thrilled to be a witness to your development as a woman. It’ll be your decision regarding transitioning. Being with you for several days, I can say you’re a natural. There’s no reason for anyone to see you as anything but a beautiful woman.”

“I’m in awe at how adept you’ve become in applying your makeup. Brenda, it’s hard to comprehend unless you watch Dawn apply foundation, blush, eyeliner, mascara, and eyeshadow. She does this faster than me, and I’ve been doing my own for years! Her eye for fashion is uncanny.”

Rebecca brought wine, and another server brought a tray with our entrees. We enjoyed our dinners and wine. Unfortunately, we had no leftovers! Diana and I thanked Brenda for a wonderful evening, hugged, kissed, and returned home.

We undressed, put on nighties, removed our makeup, and snuggled into bed. I caressed Diana, slipped her panties off, and then brought her to a massive orgasm.

“You thrill me in so many ways. I’m forever grateful that you’re in my life. What can I say or do to convince you to stay with me? I’m happy to accept you as Dawn.”

“I’m thrilled to be in your life. Are you asking me to move to Denver with you?”

“Yes! I’d be extremely happy for you to join me in Denver. With the money your partners will be paying, I’ll be able to buy a comfortable place for us. While I enjoy Dawn, you could be Dan when necessary.”

“I’ve nothing to do until my partners respond to the valuation for Brenda. That might come in tomorrow. Can we discuss these options tomorrow?”

“Of course.”

She removed my panties, caressed me until I was rigid, then mounted and rode me until I climaxed.

“Would that do anything to influence your decision?” she grinned.

We kissed and drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Fourteen: Wednesday
Wednesday, October 06, 2004

Part 1: Commitment?

I got up early and dressed in a pink surplice floral wrap dress that I had acquired from Brenda. Into the kitchen and started the coffee maker. I checked my email, but there is nothing yet from my partners regarding Brenda’s property. It was still early. I knew they'd respond soon. Back to the kitchen for a cup of coffee.

I sipped coffee and thought about what Diana had asked last night. Was I ready for a committed relationship? Diana and I met less than four weeks ago, and now she wants me to move in with her! We’ve tasted swinging. Would we want to continue? Do I want to live full-time as Dawn? Brenda suggested breast development. That’d change my life. Who would be accepting? Who would reject me?

I recalled the past four weeks and still found all the events hard to comprehend. From initially coming out as a crossdresser to my former neighbors, there are now ten people who know about me. I’ve spent the past week and a half full-time as Dawn.

Swinging with Roger and Lisa. From pleasuring a man with a blowjob to an introduction to sex as a woman. My emotions have gone from zero to infinity.

It’s only seven in the morning, and I need a drink! I went for a coffee refill.

Diana came out in her dressing gown. Her tousled hair is so charming. “Hey, Sweetie. You got up early. I didn’t think you had anything to do today.”

“I don’t have any plans. Didn’t want to disturb you. Are you ready for breakfast?”

“Give me a few minutes to get dressed. Then we can make breakfast together.”

While waiting, I researched the real estate market for my home in Florida, in case I decided to move back to Denver with Diana. I was pleasantly surprised at the increased valuation over the past four years. If I were to sell, it’d be a nice profit.

Diana came out wearing a red flowered dress. As I have noted before, she’s beautiful on a bad day. Today was not a bad day! We hugged and kissed. “Okay, Sweetie. What do we want for breakfast?”

“Our standard? Eggs, bacon, hash browns, and toast?”

“Sounds good.”

I cooked the bacon, the hash brown potatoes, and four eggs over easy. Diana made the toast and spread marmalade jelly on each slice. We ate at the kitchen table and then cleaned the kitchen.

Taking a cup of coffee, we went to the veranda and relaxed.

“I’ve given thought to our discussions of last night. Both with Brenda and later. It’s hard for me to believe how fast everything has happened. Only six weeks ago, I was just a closet crossdresser. For the past week and a half, I’ve lived here with you full-time as Dawn. So far, everyone who has learned about me has been accepting. I still have reservations and worry that at some point the bubble will burst.”

“As you know, I completely support Dawn. If you move with me to Denver, our list of friends will begin with those who know and accept you. I wouldn’t have a problem if you needed to be Dan at times. We can work through those situations as they happen. I want you to be a part of my life.” She hugged and kissed me.

Part 2: Planning for the Move

“I’m still waiting for a response from my partners. That might not happen until later this afternoon. What do you want to do today?”

“Can we research the Denver real estate market? I still have those listings you printed on Sunday.”

“Okay. Come into the office, and we can see what is now on the market. Do you know any real estate agents in Denver?

“I remember the agent that helped me sell when I moved here. She specialized in the Aurora area. I want to look somewhere else. Roger and Lisa might know someone.”

I called Roger and put my phone on speaker so Diana could be in the conversation.

“Roger. This is Dawn Burke. How are you today?”

“Just fine, Dawn. Where are you these days?”

“I’m in Kansas. Do you remember Diana Chapin? We have some news. Is Lisa available?”

“Yes, I remember Diana. Just a minute. I’ll get Lisa.” Roger put his phone on speaker, and we heard him call Lisa.

“Hey, you two. Great to hear from you. How are you doing?” asked Lisa.

“Hello, Lisa. We’re doing great. You might want to sit down!” announced Diana.

“Okay. We’re both sitting. What’s the big news?” asked Roger.

“Together, we’re moving back to Denver. I’ll live primarily as Dawn. Dan will only appear when necessary.”

“That’s fantastic! We’re thrilled for you both. When will you be here? You’re certainly welcome to stay with us while you look for a place. Do you know where you’ll be looking?” gushed Lisa.

“Diana wants to look in the western suburbs, around Golden or Lakewood. It’ll be a couple of weeks before we can get there. I need to go back to Florida and put my place on the market. These have been a wild four weeks! Do you happen to know a real estate agent that works in that area?”

“This is exciting news. We do know a real estate agent who works in the western suburbs. I’ll email you her contact info. We look forward to seeing you. Let us know your schedule,” answered Roger.

“Thank you. We’ll keep you posted. Hugs and kisses,” said Diana.

“I’ll send you our schedule as soon as we know any dates,” I added.

We hung up. Diana gave me a big hug and we kissed. “I’m so thrilled you’ll be with me. There’s a lot to do in the next few weeks.”

Diana went into the kitchen and prepared tuna fish sandwiches, chips, and iced tea for lunch. We took our plates and glasses to the veranda.

After lunch, I went to check my email. A response from my investment partners included an attachment with forms for Brenda to have notarized. I printed these and asked Diana to call Brenda.

Part 3: Documents and Dinner

Brenda was at home, so we drove to her house.

Diana rang the doorbell and barged through the front door. “Hey! Brenda, we’re here.”

“Come on in. How are you two doing today?”

“We’re doing great. These are documents you’ll need to have notarized. Then I’ll Fed-EX them back to the investment group.”

"There’s a notary at the bank. We can go there."

Brenda drove Diana and me into town to the Farmers State Bank. Taking the paperwork, we all three entered and were welcomed by the same woman as last week.

"Ladies, you look so beautiful. What brings you to us today?"

"Thank you, Valerie. It’s so good to see you. I’ve some documents that need to be notarized," answered Brenda.

"Of course, come over here, and Robert will be happy to take care of you."

Diana and I sat near the front door. Brenda went over to the desk. Robert witnessed as she signed the documents, applied his stamp and signature, and then made copies of all the pages. Brenda thanked Robert, went back to Valerie, and said goodbye. The next stop was the FedEx office across the street. They shipped the original documents back to my business partners.

“It’s four-thirty. What do you two have planned for dinner?”

“Nothing planned. You treated us at the Country Club last night. What do you feel like tonight?” I asked.

“There’s a nice Italian restaurant. Why not go there?” suggested Diana.

“Sounds good. I haven’t been there in quite some time.”

Brenda drove us over to the Ristorante Italiano di Famiglia.

The hostess seated us, and a waiter asked if we wanted anything to drink. We ordered a carafe of Chianti with three glasses. After reviewing the menu, we ordered salads and entrees. The waiter returned with our wine. Our salads were served.

“Brenda, I’m happy that my partners offered you an acceptable price for your property. It’ll be traumatic for you to move after forty years in one house. Your daughters will be happy to have you closer. And I’m sure Larry will enjoy being with you more.”

“Dawn, I’m thrilled with the price your group offered. It’ll be a big change, but I think I’m ready to move. My daughters will be happy I won’t be out in the middle of nowhere. Larry will have to adjust his lifestyle until I find a new place. He has multiple girlfriends,” she laughed.

“Dawn has decided to move with me to Denver after she sells her place in Florida. We started researching properties this morning.”

“That’s wonderful. Will you live as Dawn?”

“Yes. As much as possible. There may be times I’ll need to be Dan, and Diana is okay with that.”

Our dinners were served. We dined and finished the Chianti. Diana grabbed the check. “You treated us last night, so this is my turn.”

“Thank you for dinner. I’ve enjoyed dining with you two over the past several days.”

“We’ve enjoyed your company as well. You’ll have to visit when we get settled,” I responded.

“Dawn, when will you return to Florida?”

“I’ve completed all the business for both properties. I could go home tomorrow.”

“Oh, no! You can’t leave tomorrow! You have to stay until Sunday. That’s when you’re scheduled to return. Besides, you can’t leave if I don’t take you to the airport!”

“I guess I’m staying until Sunday.”

Brenda laughed. “Yes, that’s what it sounds like to me!”

Brenda drove us back to her house. Diana and I hugged and kissed her. We returned home. It was only seven o’clock. I made a shaker of Martinis, and we sat on the veranda watching the sunset. When we finished, I washed the glasses and shaker. Undressed, removed makeup, put on nighties, and drifted off to sleep.

********** To Be Continued **********



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