Dawn Visits Kansas- Part 4

By Kathi Jo Daniels

Chapter Fifteen: Thursday
Thursday, October 07, 2004

Once again, I woke at sunrise with nothing to do. We got up, made the bed, undressed, and showered together. Some parts of our bodies were squeaky clean. Since we had no plans to see anyone else for the day, we did minimal makeup. I chose a blue and white golf outfit from Brenda’s Dress Shop. Diana selected a sleeveless floral dress.

I started a pot of coffee and made breakfast. After we cleaned the kitchen, I went to the office and continued researching available properties in Denver.

About three hours later, a Fed-EX delivery truck came down the driveway. The driver dropped a package at the door and left. Diana went out and brought the package into the office. “What did Dawn Burke order?”

“It’s a surprise. Please make a reservation at the Country Club for Saturday evening. Also, would you please contact Brenda and invite her to join us?”

“What’s the special occasion?” she asked.

“It’s a surprise. What’re we doing for dinner tonight?”

“It’s a surprise, even to me!” she laughed.

I took the package to the bedroom and put it in the dresser drawer with my lingerie.

Diana announced we were having the last of the tuna fish salad and chips for lunch. We took our plates and iced tea to the veranda.

“How big was that fish? We’ve had tuna for over a week!” I laughed.

“He came in multiple cans. That was the last can! Are you tired of tuna?”

“No. Your tuna salad and sandwiches are great. There are also so many one-liners I could use here, but I digress.”

“What am I going to do with you? Most of the time, you’re very sweet, and then the Dirty Old Man comes out! You’re incorrigible!” She kissed me.

We spent a couple more hours researching the Denver market, then shut down my laptop and started looking around the house to determine what should stay and what could be taken to Denver. We had previously discussed what we needed in a new home: at least three bedrooms and a two-car garage. The extra bedrooms could be used as an office and craft room until needed for visiting company. Any additional rooms or garage space would be welcomed.

“I doubt you’ll want to take any furniture unless there’s some sentimental value to a specific item. How can you know if it will be appropriate until you find your new home? Dishware, pots and pans, kitchen appliances, silverware, maybe. Anything beyond that, you’ll probably be better off leaving or donating. Many houses in my area are sold fully furnished. I’ll be doing that with my property.”

“I agree, but there are so many memories here. I was born in McPherson and grew up in this house. I know you’re right, but it’ll be hard to leave everything. Maybe I should donate some things to the Veterans of Foreign Wars?”

“That’d be a good idea. Call them to see if they’ll come and pick things up. If they don’t take furniture, there’s always Goodwill.”

It was now five-thirty. Diana decided dinner would be taco salad. I made a pitcher of Margaritas, and we dined on the veranda while watching the sunset.

After finishing the Margaritas, we cleaned the kitchen and called it a day. We undressed, removed makeup, put on nighties, and drifted to sleep.

Chapter Sixteen: Friday
Friday, October 08, 2004

I hugged her, and she cuddled in return. She woke to this, and I removed her panties and brought her to multiple massive orgasms. She removed my panties, climbed on top, and rode me until I climaxed.

“Good morning, Sweetie. I’m so happy you’re here with me. I’m so looking forward to being together in a new home. I can hardly wait until that happens.”

“I’m excited about our future together. If these past few weeks are any indication, it’ll be a wonderful time! I have to ask. Besides keeping you sexually satisfied, what other reasons do you have to keep me around?”

“Oh, honey. It’s far more than sexual gratification. It’s how you treat me. It’s how you interact with my friends and others. I enjoy being with you even out of bed!”

“I’m glad I’m more than a sex toy for you.”

“You’re a big goofball. You know good and well that you mean more to me than a sex toy! Though you’re pretty good at that!”

We kissed. I got out of bed, went into the bathroom, showered, shaved, and applied makeup. I returned to the bedroom for lingerie, my wig, stud earrings, and a short-sleeve tartan plaid shirtdress with black 2” open-toe heels.

While Diana was in the shower, I started a pot of coffee and then went into the office to check my email. Diana came into the office wearing a peasant blouse and denim mid-calf skirt.

“What do you want for breakfast?” I asked.

“It’s a surprise. We’re going into town.”

We grabbed our purses, and Diana drove us to The Neighbors Café in downtown McPherson. The owner, Shelly, had been a classmate. We sat at the counter, ordered coffee, and looked at the menu. For a change in cuisine, I ordered pancakes and sausage. Diana ordered French Toast and bacon.

Shelly chatted with Diana. I was introduced as a friend from Florida. They discussed the tragic death of Diana’s parents and her decision to liquidate the property, now moving back to Denver to be closer to her daughters. Shelly wished Diana well, and we finished breakfast.

“What do we want to do now?” I asked.

“Do you have anything to do today? If not, we can wander downtown for a while.”

“Lead the way. I’ve nothing on my calendar until tomorrow at the Country Club.”

“What’s going to happen tomorrow evening?”

“You won’t get the answer that easy. It’s a surprise.” I laughed. “Show me the town.”

“What would it take to get the answer? I could give you a blowjob.”

“You’ll give me a blowjob anyway. If I lick on your clit, you’ll do anything. You’re the insatiable nymphomaniac! Not that I’m complaining!”

“You’re insufferable.” She kissed me, and we wandered through downtown McPherson, Kansas, visiting The Rusty Tin Boutique, Stitches Quilt Shop, and the Brooklyn & Co Boutique. I found a duffle to carry all the dresses I’d scored at Brenda’s Dress Shop. It was a pleasant day, we were enjoying being together, so we just wandered around town until it was time for lunch.

Diana remembered that an old family friend owned a bar and café around the corner. We found Hank’s Place and sat at the bar. Hank greeted Diana. She introduced me as a friend from Florida. We ordered lunch and glasses of Chardonnay. While we ate lunch, Diana and Hank discussed all the changes since she’d moved away. After lunch, I excused myself and went to the ladies’ room. Diana said goodbye to Hank, and we continued window-shopping down the street.

“I see that you’re now comfortable visiting the ladies’ room alone. I want you to know one of the reasons we’ve been wandering around town is to show you that no one thinks there’s anything wrong with the lady that’s you. You look and act like a woman, and there’s no reason for you to be concerned.”

“Thank you. I do feel more confident with your support. It’s been two full weeks that I’ve been dressed as a woman, and I’m becoming more comfortable.”

“What do you want to do for dinner?” asked Diana.

“You’re driving. I’ll go where you take me. After a big breakfast and lunch, I’m not that hungry. What do you feel like?”

“How about Martinis and mixed nuts on the veranda?” She suggested.

“That sounds terrible! Why not?”

We continued our tour of McPherson and returned home for happy hour Martinis and mixed nuts on the veranda.

After we’d supervised the sunset and cleaned up our dishware, we headed for bed.

Chapter Seventeen: Saturday
Saturday, October 09, 2004

Again, we had nothing to do in the morning, so we dozed well past sunrise. I finally slipped out of bed, doing my best to let Diana snooze. I showered, shaved, applied makeup, and put on a sleeveless floral A-line dress and sandals.

I checked my email to see if anything exciting was in my inbox. Decided it might be a good idea to let my partners know I would be relocating to Denver. I sent them an email outlining my moving plans. No need to tell them I’d be living as Dawn. They knew me as Dan, they could stay in the dark.

At about nine o’clock, Diana came out wearing her dressing gown. “What do we have planned for today?”

“Nothing, until we go to the Country Club this evening. What would you like for breakfast?”

“How about something different? Can you fix bacon, hash browns, eggs, and toast?”

“That’s certainly different. I’ll try. Go get dressed.”

Diana returned wearing a white sleeveless knit top, denim shorts, and sandals. Yes. That sounds simple and would be on many, but on her, it looks fabulous!

I served breakfast. Taking a fresh cup of coffee, we sat on the veranda and enjoyed the morning.

“I’m looking forward to just this same type of morning on a deck in Colorado!”

“Yes. Will you still fix me breakfast?”

“Are you sure you won’t get tired of my cooking?”

“Will you still eat my lasagna?”

I went over and kissed her.

It was only ten-thirty. I took another cup of coffee into the office. I found the contact information for the real estate agent I’d used to buy my property. I texted her to let her know I’d be putting my house on the market next week. She answered immediately, asking when I’d be available to have pictures taken for a listing. I responded, telling her that I wasn’t at home and would be returning Sunday evening. How about Tuesday afternoon? She replied. Yes!

We lounged the afternoon away. At two o’clock, I went into the office, logged onto Southwest Airlines, and checked in for my flight. At four o’clock, I told Diana it was time to get ready for the evening. Half an hour later, she came out in a beautiful black and floral mid-calf dress with short sleeves and a square neck, looking beyond wonderful.

I went into the bedroom, closed the door behind me, and stripped. I showered, shaved, and applied makeup. Back to the bedroom, I put on black lace panties, tucking my penis between my legs. I opened the package delivered earlier, removing the black Rago Open Bottom Girdle with Extra Firm Shaping. I rolled black stockings up my legs, then wiggled into the girdle, bringing it up so I could attach the garter tabs.

Going to the bathroom will be a challenge, but this was designed to hide any bulge that might give away my secret. I attached garter tabs to the top of the stockings. Pulled on the dove grey cap sleeve bodycon dress from Brenda’s Dress Shop. Put on my wig, large hoop earrings, and 4” patent leather pumps. Looking in the mirror, I’m not sure where she came from, but an outrageously beautiful woman was looking back at me!

I opened the bedroom door and stepped out. Diana gasped. “Oh, Sweetie! You’re stunning. That dress looks fabulous on you. And braless, no less. How sexy!”

“Thank you. I just wanted to look good enough to be in the same room with you!”

We picked up our purses, and Diana drove us to the McPherson Country Club. As we arrived, Brenda and Larry met us at the door!

“Great to see you, Larry!” I gave him a hug and a light kiss.

“Brenda, what a wonderful surprise!” Diana also hugged and kissed Larry.

“Diana! You look spectacular. What a fantastic dress.” Larry kissed Diana again.

“Dawn. I can’t believe how fabulous you look. That dress is so perfect for you to wear braless. Are you sure you’re Dan underneath?” gushed Brenda as she hugged and kissed me.

“Hey! Don’t tell everyone my secret! Brenda, as always, you’re gorgeous tonight. What a special pleasure for Larry to join us. Please, tonight’s on me. Diana may have to sign for everything, but this is my treat.”

“We’re thrilled to join you.” Answered Brenda.

The hostess took us to a booth. Rebecca was again our waitress.

“Good evening, Mrs. Hess, Diana, Dawn, and Larry. You all look so fabulous! Is this a special evening? What can I get you to drink?

“Rebecca. I’m not a member of the Country Club, but tonight’s on my tab. Please bring us four flutes of Champagne for starters. We’ll worry about dinner after that.”

“Not a problem. We aren’t so private that you must be a member to enjoy our amenities. I can take a credit card for payment.”

“Fantastic. We plan to have a wonderful evening.”

Rebecca left to get our Champagne.

Diana asked, “What are you planning when she sees your credit card?”

“Not a problem. I’ll be leaving tomorrow, and she’ll probably never see me again!”

Rebecca returned with four flutes of Champagne. “I’ll give you a few minutes before telling you tonight’s specials.”

We lifted our glasses, and I toasted. “What a fantastic time this has been. Thank you for allowing me to relax and enjoy the moment.”

Rebecca returned to the table and announced the Saturday specials. "The special for Saturday is a five-ounce filet with blue cheese and drizzled balsamic glaze, served with two sides. Tonight, we also offer a second special. Copper River Salmon, cooked on a cedar plank and topped with spinach, served with two sides.”

“Would you care to start with an appetizer? May I suggest our fried calamari or our artichokes Francese? These are egg-battered artichoke hearts, sauteed until golden brown, then finished with a sweet marsala wine sauce.”

“Both of those appetizers sound interesting. Please bring us one order of each.” I suggested. Why not? I knew it was just the start of a fabulous evening.

We enjoyed our Champagne until Rebecca returned with the appetizers. Brenda and Diana ordered the salmon with a glass of Chardonnay. Larry and I ordered the filet and Chianti. We snacked on the appetizers, finishing our flutes of Champagne.

Rebecca returned with our wine orders as another server brought our entrees.

We dined. Rebecca asked if we would be interested in dessert. Options include Tiramisu, New York-style cheesecake, key lime pie, or the most desired, an extra-generous pecan brownie topped with rich vanilla ice cream, warm chocolate sauce, chocolate shavings, and whipped cream.

I asked for the brownie. Diana opted for the key lime pie. Larry chose the New York-style cheesecake, and Brenda selected the Tiramisu. We each volunteered to share.

While we were waiting for our dessert, I excused myself, took my purse, and went to the ladies’ room. Entering a stall, I hung my purse on a hook, hiked up my dress, pulled my girdle down, and then my panties, so I could sit and relieve myself. What a pain in the ass! When I was done, I reversed the process and smoothed my dress. Retrieved my purse and stepped out to wash my hands. I refreshed my lip gloss and returned to the table.

A server brought the desserts, accompanied by extra spoons for sharing. We passed the different desserts around the table, sampling and commenting on our favorites. When we were done, Rebecca brought me the bill, and I gave her my credit card.

Rebecca returned with my credit card and receipt. “I’m shocked. Or did they misspell your name? You’re the most beautiful DAN I’ve ever served. What a genuine surprise.”

“You’ve been a wonderful wait-staff. I’ll be leaving tomorrow. Thank you for understanding. It’s been a pleasure to have you serve us.”

I added a generous tip and signed the bill.

“I hope you’ll join us for after-dinner drinks,” Diana suggested.

“Yes, we would love to. See you in a few minutes,” answered Brenda.

We all returned to Diana’s home.

“Dawn, I have to say, you look incredible. That dress exhibits all your curves very nicely. What a beautiful presentation!” expressed Brenda.

“Thank you, Brenda. I appreciate and value your compliments. You’re an incredibly special person. I’m blessed to know you.” I hugged and kissed her.

Brenda turned to Diana. “And you, Miss Diana, are stunning. That dress is beyond beautiful.”

“Thank you so much, Brenda,” Diana answered.

“What would you like to drink? We have a full bar, so don’t be shy!” I asked.

“Do you have Amaretto? If so, I’ll take a glass on the rocks.” Asked Brenda.

“Brandy or Amaretto on the rocks for me,” answered Larry.

Diana and I prepared drinks for Brenda and Larry, then I poured rum on the rocks for Diana and Scotch rocks for me. We clicked glasses and sipped.

“Would you two be interested in playing around this evening?” asked Diana.

“I was afraid you weren’t going to ask!” exclaimed Brenda as she unzipped and stepped out of her dress. She was braless but continued stripping, removing her panties.

Larry didn’t hesitate. He slipped off his shoes, unbuckled and stepped out of his trousers, removed his shirt, and pulled off his underwear. He was aroused!

I followed suit, removed my earrings, pulled my dress over my head, rearranged my wig, unfastened my stockings, wiggled out of my girdle, and stepped out of my panties. I was also aroused!

Diana wasted no time removing her dress, bra, and panties.

I was standing next to Brenda. I turned and hugged her, meshing our breasts together. “Would you like for me to titillate you this evening?” I asked.

She smiled, took my hand, and led me over to the sofa, and laid back, spreading her legs. I knelt and brought her to multiple massive orgasms. She finally squeezed her legs together, trapping me until exhaustion overtook her. Pushing me away, she rolled onto her side and sat up. “Dawn, you’re fantastic. I’ll certainly miss having you between my legs. Diana will be the happiest woman in Denver. Thank you!” She hugged and kissed me hungrily, which I returned with equal fervor.

Meanwhile, Diana and Larry were on the floor in a 69 position. He brought her to an orgasm about the same time she began taking his load. They finally disconnected and sat up, hugging and kissing.

We returned to the bar and sipped our drinks while recovering for round two.

Larry took me over to the back of the sofa, put on a condom, and penetrated me, pumping several times before he exploded. I held on to the sofa as my knees buckled. He withdrew, took a toilette, and discarded his condom in the trash. We returned to the bar, sipping our drinks while watching Brenda and Diana.

They were on the floor, pleasuring each other. Both began to convulse, writhing in joy as orgasms waved through their bodies. They sat up, hugged, kissed, and returned to the bar.

“This has been a beautiful evening. Thank you for joining us. We hope you will visit once we get settled in Denver,” said Diana.

“We’ve enjoyed being with you as well. It’s hard to believe you two are new swingers. Larry and I have participated with several very experienced couples who aren’t as much fun as you two. It’s been our pleasure to party with you.”

“I’ll be leaving tomorrow. It’s been a fantastic adventure meeting you. Thank you for allowing me to be Dawn.”

We again clicked glasses and sipped our drinks.

“Dawn, it’s been a wonderful two weeks getting to know you. As I’ve told you before, even knowing the truth, I still view you as an exceptionally beautiful woman. Don’t ever worry about passing,” responded Brenda.

I hugged and kissed Brenda. “Thank you. Your opinion matters to me.”

Brenda and Larry finished their drinks, put on enough clothes to return home, gave hugs and kisses all around, and departed.

We removed what makeup remained, put on our nightgowns, and cuddled in bed. I caressed her, and she responded by removing her panties. I went down to bring her to a massive orgasm until she finally rolled away. Pulling me up to a passionate hug while she quivered in recovery. We drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Eighteen: Sunday
Sunday, October 10, 2004

Waking on Sunday morning, I knew it was time to put Dawn away and return home. For over two weeks, she’d been in ecstasy. Living with Diana as Dawn had been fantastic. Swinging with Brenda and Larry had been thrilling. I hugged Diana and passionately kissed her, then began titillating her into multiple orgasms until she pushed me away, asking me to just hold her. She trembled and drifted back to sleep.

I got out of bed, went into the bath, and removed my breast forms. It’s been over two weeks that I’ve been wearing breast forms. What a change. After a shower and shave, I applied skin cream to soothe my chest. Using polish remover, I cleaned my fingers and toenails, then went back into the bedroom for underwear.

Diana stopped me. “Please come here.” She swept back the bed linens, inviting me back to bed with her. She was naked. “Make love to me.”

She lay me down, climbed up, and sat on my face, allowing me to orally titillate her until she was satiated. Yes, I was aroused! My penis was rigid. She scooted down and mounted me, riding until I came with a massive orgasm, pumping for all I could give. We lay coupled together, hugging and kissing passionately.

“Thank you for allowing me to be in your life. You’re the most wonderful woman I’ve ever known. I look forward to being with you for an extremely long time!”

“You’ve no idea how wonderful I feel having you in my life. Both Dan and Dawn are very welcome. I’m thrilled at the idea of being together with you!”

We hugged and kissed and hugged and kissed, thrilled to be together.

Finally separating, I returned to the bathroom, cleaned up, and returned to the bedroom for lace panties, a golf shirt, shorts, and deck shoes.

I packed my clothes into my suitcase and a new duffel. I now have quite a few more outfits than what I’d brought, thanks to Brenda’s Dress Shop! What a wonderful way to build a wardrobe! Thank goodness Southwest Airlines doesn’t charge for the first two checked bags! I took my luggage to the veranda, then went into the kitchen to start coffee.

My flight wasn’t until two o’clock. We’d have to leave here before noon. I fixed breakfast. Diana came out of the bedroom wearing a dressing gown, hair a mess, and smiling. “Who’s going to feed me when you’re gone? I might starve to death!”

“You were doing just fine before I entered your life. You’ll be just fine while I’m gone.”

She sat at the table. I served her coffee and breakfast. Diana returned to the bedroom to get dressed while I cleaned the kitchen.

A little while later, she returned wearing a hot pink sleeveless deep V-neck sweater that fit like it’d been painted on, with tight mid-thigh white shorts. This is the same outfit she wore two weeks ago when she picked me up at the airport.

“I can’t say it enough. That’s a stunning outfit! Are you wearing a push-up bra? Your girls are certainly on display! Are you trying to make me stay?”

“Thank you, sweetie. Yes, I want you to stay. Yes, this is a push-up bra. I’m glad you like the sweater. Should I get you a matching outfit?” She giggled as we kissed.

“I don’t think I’d look near as wonderful in that as you do. Besides, even with my breast-forms, my boobs aren’t as beautiful as yours.” We hugged and kissed again.

“I hate to go, but it’s time.”

We loaded my luggage and laptop bag into the car. She drove us to Wichita. The Dwight D. Eisenhower National Airport is on the west-southwest outskirts of town. I’d already checked in for my flight, so I was able to curb-check my luggage. We hugged and kissed and said goodbye.

I took my laptop bag and went through security, continuing to the gate. The flight left on time. I changed planes in St. Louis, arriving in Orlando just after seven-thirty. After retrieving my luggage, I caught the shuttle bus for home. It was after nine-thirty when I unlocked my front door. I went to the mailbox to retrieve two weeks of mail.

Having worn breast forms for over two weeks, I was used to having a bosom! I stripped and put on my breast forms and cream baby-doll nightie with a G-string. Back into the kitchen, I poured a healthy glass of Chianti and began unpacking my luggage and duffle bag, admiring my new wardrobe from Brenda’s Dress Shop.

A text message to Diana was returned with a phone call.

"I miss you," I said.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

“I’ve put on my breast forms and nightie poured myself a glass of Chianti, and began unpacking everything from Brenda’s Dress Shop. What are you doing?”

“Missing you. It’s lonely now. I can’t wait for us to move to Denver.”

“I miss you as well. My realtor will be here on Tuesday. Once this place is listed, I can pack what I’ll be taking and drive back to be with you. It’ll take two days for the drive, so I should be there Friday.”

“Okay. Be safe. I miss you. Hugs and kisses. See you on Friday."

We hung up, I finished my wine, and called it a night.

** The Saga Continues - Dawn and Diana move to Denver will be coming soon! **