Girls Just Want to Have Fun Chp. 1

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Cassidy couldn’t believe she had the house to herself. Her roommates had to work late, and she had the day off. She had two roommates and they were living together at her Uncles place. She inherited the house from him after his death and they were splitting the bills three-way. So far, everyone has been paying their share, plus a little more. So, they were at least two months ahead on all their bills.

She puts on her sexiest bra, panties, stocking and garter belt. She connects her iPhone to the old-style stereo system and plays Cyndi Lopper Girls Just Want to Have Fun song, as she dances around in her sexy undergarments. It was rare for her to just dance around. She has fun dancing to several songs on her phone. She stops and heads into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water to drink.

What most people didn’t know about her and her roommates, they made and sold moonshine on the side. Her other uncles had taught her how to make moonshine before they were arrested and sent to jail while transporting several jugs. There was a place in the pantry where they kept several jugs and mason jars of the different moonshine she had made during the summer months. Her still was an old one that had belonged to her grandfather. It had been repaired several times, but it worked great. When she wasn’t using it. She kept the parts stored in their shed.

Cassidy walks into her bedroom and grab her robe and slip it on. She just let her iPhone continue playing, while she fixes herself something to eat. She checks on the butter beans and ham she had tossed into the crock pot after having her morning coffee.

She finally had the day off from work, thanks to the fact her manager had hired two part-time people. She has been working seven days a week and sometimes pulling double shifts. She stirs the butter beans and closes the lid. She figures the food should be done by the time her roommates got home.

Cassidy steps outside and watched the horses as they ate grass. She knew Danny fed the horses before he left for work. Larry was the gardener and they had a nice garden, filled with her favorite vegetables and a few fruit trees on their property.

To keep the authorities from finding her still when she has it set-up. There was a nice clearing they had on the property that they set it up at.
There was a nice clear water stream that ran near the property.

She doesn’t want to take her sexy lingerie off, so she slips a pair of jeans on and a tank top shirt. The tank top shirt she puts on was a custom design one she designed. The saying on the tank top was from Wam-US that said “Good Girls Do Bad Things”

She just wishes she could get the money together to pay for her surgery. That was where the money from the moonshine came in, after setting some aside for supplies for the moonshine. She also split the profits with her roommates. They knew people who would buy the moonshine.
The recipes she used were the ones her Uncle’s taught her. They didn’t care about her wanting to be a girl.

Her parents at first couldn’t deal with the fact she preferred to be a girl, instead of a boy. It took her tossing her male clothes out and only wearing female clothing to convince them that she wanted to be a girl. They made her see a counselor about wanting to be a girl and her school had a hard time with her dressing like a girl. God knows, there was one teacher that gave her a hard time and refused to call her by her female name after changing it.

The bullies in the school gave her a hard time until she beat the daylights out of one of them. She kicked him so hard in his groin area, that she raptured his scrotum.

The guy parents wanted to have her arrested for injuring their son, but she had too many witnesses that said he started it. When she went back to school, she was forbidden from taking part in any girl sports. So, she took home economics and showed promise for fashion design.

Her parents thought it was best to send her to live with her Uncle in Todd, North Carolina.

She loved where she lived, but hated the fact that North Carolina were assholes when it came to transgender rights. She has written emails, letters and even visited her representative to tell them in person they were assholes. That they were stupid for letting their dam religious beliefs inflict harm upon people.

She hopes when it was her reps time to be reelected, that people will get smart and kick his ass out of office. She joined a group that was trying to make changes. There were a few other things they were fighting for as well.

She grabs her purse, car keys and heads out to take care of some business and to drop off a few mason jars of moonshine. The people she was dropping them off too, were people she has known for years. Her first stop is at the Lewis ranch. Mr. Lewis loved her moonshine and always buys a case of it.

Cassidy pulls up to his old Chevy pickup truck and gets out. She notices the front door opens as an older man in his mid-sixties come out. She has known him since she came to live at her Uncle’s place. He uses to come by the house and play poker with her uncle along with some of their other friends.

“Cassie, it’s nice to see you. Have you brought my package?” As Mr. Lewis just stand on his porch and watches Cassidy.

He enjoyed watching her as she bends over to pick-up the case of moonshine from her trunk. He loved her cute body and how she moved. He figures she must have been a dancer or something when she was little.

“I got your special package right here, Mr. Lewis.” Cassidy puts a smile on her face as she walks towards him.

Unlike her other customers, Mr. Lewis loved the plain corn base moonshine she makes from her uncle’s recipe. She had two more customers that were just like him. Then she had some customers that liked her fruit-flavored moonshine.

“God bless you, child. So, are you going to make any more?” As he watches her rear end as she walks the case into his house.

“No, sir. This is it for the season. I have a few five-gallon buckets filled, should you need any more.” Cassidy puts the case in Mr. Lewis kitchen on the counter.

“Here you go, my dear.” As he hands three hundred dollars to her.

Cassidy tucks the money into her back pocket “thank you, Mr. Lewis.”

“You’re welcome, Cassidy.” He watches as she walks past him and put a little wiggle in her step.

He smiles as he watches as she leaves and hears her car pull off. He walks into the kitchen and picks up a mason jar and taste the contents. It was a little stronger then the last batch she brought but tasted good.

Cassidy makes her runs and by the time she gets back to the house, it was lunchtime. She has some lunch and afterward, go out and saddle her horse. She loved riding as she goes and enjoys herself on the property.

By the time Cassidy got back to the house. She spots Sydney waiting for her.

“Hey Sydney, what brings you to this neck of the woods?” As Cassidy dismounts from her horse.

“Well, two reasons. The first is I might have an after-hours job for you as a nude waitress., The second reason is, I want to buy a bucket of
moonshine from you for the event.” Sydney had a smile on his face.

“Okay, I have a bucket I can sell you, but what type of job is this nude waitress job?” Cassidy hasn’t had her surgery yet, so she needs to be careful.

“You’ll be wearing a thong. So, don’t worry about it.” Sydney knew about Cassidy.

“That’s good to hear. So, what is this event?” Cassidy was curious about the job.

“It’s a bachelor party for a friend of mine. He’s getting married soon and I want this party to be a major hit.” Sydney figured Cassidy would
make a perfect addition to the group of women he was recruiting.

“How much is the pay?” Cassidy didn’t mind doing it.

It was money she could add to her surgery fund. She was about at the halfway mark. She figured within two more years, she’ll have what she needs to pay for her surgery. The medical insurance she had at work was a joke. The portion that she had to pay out of pocket, was high.

“How about three hundred?” Sydney was paying the other girls at least two hundred for showing up.

Cassidy thinks about it. It was only going to be a couple of hours she figures.

“Three hundred is fine. Now, as for the bucket you want. Let’s say three as well.” Cassidy normally charged a $100.00 per gallon. The bucket’s
she had were five-gallon buckets. Which would normally run $500.00. Since Sydney was a friend of hers, she was giving him a discount.
Sydney reaches into a pocket and pull out three hundred dollars and hands it to Cassidy.

Cassidy accepts it “wait here.”

“Okay.” Sydney watches as Cassidy walks into the barn.

Cassidy walks over to an area where she stores her buckets of moonshine. She grabs one of her last run buckets and wheels it out on a handcart to Sydney.

“Here you go to Sydney.” As she walks over to his truck.

“Thanks.” He lifts it up and secures it in the back of his truck bed.

Once he is done securing the bucket. He pulls out a card with the address of where the event was taking place on it and what time. He hands it to her “here is where the event going to take place. Let me know if you need directions.”

“I will enjoy.” Cassidy watches as Sydney drives off.

She heads inside the house and checks on dinner for tonight. By the time dinner is ready, Danny and Larry walk through the front door.

“Dinner is ready guys.” Cassidy fills a bowl for herself and grabs some cornbread she made to go with the butterbeans and ham.

The guys come in and fix themselves a bowl. They all sit down in the living room and watches a movie while they ate. Cassidy knew the guys were tired from working all day. Larry was a construction worker. Danny had his own lawn care business.

The next few weeks are busy for Cassidy. She had to retrain the two-part timers. Then she had to cover for the manager while he went out of town for a funeral. Which meant she was putting in sixteen-hour days, seven day a week.

She worked at an antique store. The store itself has been around for the last one hundred years. It was started by her boss’s family. When they retired, he took over. They had pickers they bought their stuff from.

The day of the bachelor party. She heads home first to freshen up and find the right pair of thong panties to wear and her six-inch fuck me pumps. Once she was ready, she slips on one of her coats to covers her body and head to the address.

When she arrives, she could tell the party was in full swing. She takes her jacket off and walk up tot eh door and ring the doorbell. The man that answered it was surprised to see her. He let her in and there were already several women dress in skimpier clothes or no clothes at all entertaining the men.

A drink is placed in her hand and when she goes to taste it, it was her moonshine. She drinks it down. She party with the men and with women, putting on a nice lesbian show for them. Throughout the party, she is handed a drink as she drinks it. She goes form drinking her moonshine, to drinking German beer to drinking champagne and finally killing a bottle of Jack Daniel’s Fireball Whiskey. She is given one more and afterward she passes out.

Hours later:
Cassidy wakes up with a killer headache and snuggled against someone. She felt an arm cuddling her against the unknown person. She was a little sore between her legs and felt wetness on her inner thigh. She looked at who she was snuggled against.

She remembered seeing him at the party but couldn’t remember his name. His was an older gentleman, in his early forties. He had short dark hair and a tattoo of a bulldog and another one on his chest that said US Marine Corp. She carefully gets out of bed and head towards the bathroom. Her head was spinning, she had dizziness, fatigue, lightheadedness. She sits down on the toilet and let her bladder come. She had a funny taste in her mouth and something crusty on her lips. Once she was done in the bathroom, she heads back into the bedroom and snuggle against the guy she had woken-up against. She falls back asleep snuggled against him.

Arthur Battle wakes-up and feels the woman he went to bed with and had sex with was snuggled up against him. He was surprised to discover that she was really a male. He looks down at her as she spelt snuggled again him. He gets out of bed without waking her and heads towards the bathroom.

As he is peeing, he thinks about the bachelor party last night for his nephew. It had gone off without any problems. He was surprised that
Sydney had been able to recruit so many beautiful girls. He especially was smitten with the one that was laying his bed right now. She had arrived in just a thong and six inches high heels.

Once he is done peeing. He heads back into the bedroom and looks at the young girl as she slept. She had curly red hair that came halfway down her back. He couldn’t remember what her eye color was. He spots a little tattoo rose on her back-right shoulder. He walks back over towards the bed and sits down near her.

Cassidy felt the bed move and opens her eyes. She spots the man she had been sleeping next too, sitting and looking at her.

“Good morning.” As Cassidy rolls onto her back and looks up at him.

“Good morning. How are you feeling this morning?” When they went to bed last night, she was drunk as a shrunk. She was also throwing herself at him.

“Like someone is using my head like a bass drum.” Cassidy was feeling a little better. Her head wasn’t hurting her as much as it did the first time she woke up.

“That happens when you mixed different types of drink like you did last night.” He had watched her as different drinks were put into her hands.

“That explains, why I have a hangover. So, was I good last night?” Cassidy doesn’t remember anything about what happened to her.

A smile appears on Arthur’s face “yes and no. You were so drunk last night, that you fell asleep while we were making love.”

“Sorry about that. I’m Cassidy Hickey by the way.” As she holds out her hand towards him.

Arthur accepts her hand and shakes it “I’m Arthur Battle, nice to meet you, Miss. Hickey.”

“So, Mr. Battle. What does a girl have to do to get something to eat?” She smiles at him.

“What would you like?” Arthur found her to be cute.

“Hmmm, I already had you last night. How about sausage gravy biscuit?” She had a mischievous smile on her face.

“Why don’t you get dress and I’ll take you out for breakfast?” Arthur stands up off the bed.

“Love too, but the only thing I wore last night was my panties and my fuck me high heels.” As Cassidy gets out of bed to look for her panties and heels.

“I have a pair of sweats and a t-shirt you can wear.” He had walked over to his dresser and pull out a pair of gray sweatpants and a black t-shirt that had the Marine corps. retro Bulldog on it.

Cassidy looks at the t-shirt “you use to be a Marine?” as she slips it over her head.

“I’m a former enlisted. I retired a few weeks ago.” Arthur didn’t want too, but he was forced too.

“What did you do in the Marines?” Cassidy walks into the bathroom to brush her hair.

“Forced Recon.” Arthur watches Cassidy as she brushes her hair.

“How about you? Any military service?” Arthur figures she might have never been in the military.

“Nope, I work at an antique store and I raise horses.” She finishes brushing her red curly hair.

She looks at the sweats and they had the Marine logo on them. They were a little loose on her slim body. She spots her high heels and slips them on.

“Well, I’ll make a fashion statement.” As she walks over to Arthur.

He just smiles “if you want to go home and change first, I’ll understand.”

“I’m fine. So, where are we heading for breakfast?” As she follows Arthur out of his bedroom.

As they walk down the hallway and down a flight of stairs, she spots a mess. Cassidy was amazed they made such a mess.

“I take it, this is your home?” As she carefully walks over a broken chair.

“Yeah, I told my nephew he could have his party here.” Arthur looks at the mess. It was a good thing he had enough sense to hire a maid service to come in while they are out for breakfast and clean the place up.

Arthur leads Cassidy to a silver and black Jeep Wrangler. He opens the passenger side door for her.

“Thank you.” She looks over towards her silver Subaru Legacy she drove.

It looked okay. No one hit it leaving last night. She turns her attention back and watches where they were heading for breakfast.

“If you don’t mind me asking, Cassidy. How long have you known that you were different?” Arthur didn’t know if he should ask right away or later.

“Since I was twelve years old. I threw away all my male clothes and put on a dress and shoes. I told my parents I didn’t want to wear male clothes anymore and if the school or anyone had a problem with it, they could kiss my ass.” Cassidy remembered that day clearly as if it happened yesterday.

“What would you had done if I turned you down last night?” Arthur knew he should have, but she was very persuasive. Plus, the two of them were extremely drunk, more so her than him.

“Kept at you or walk away and tried to seduce someone else. There were a lot of drunk guys there last night.” Cassidy remembered the people she saw last night.

Cassidy liked to have fun and sure it could have backfired on her last night going like she was. However, Sydney did offer to pay her for going,
plus that was money she could put towards her operation fund.

They arrive at a little mom and pop diner to have brunch. She orders sausage gravy biscuits and Arthur orders steak and egg platter. She also orders orange juice to drink.

While their waitress was away getting their order. Cassidy turns her attention to Arthur “so, how many years did you put in the military?” as she sips her juice.

“I was in the military for a full twenty years.” Arthur wanted to do thirty, but he wasn’t allowed.

He didn’t pass his last evaluations, also he punched out his commanding officer. The asshole almost got himself and the rest of his squad
killed. He knew the area they were heading into and knew there was a good chance of them being an ambush. He had intel given to him by a friend.

However, the officer in charge of his squad wouldn’t listen to what he had to say. When they arrived into area, they were ambush. If it hadn’t been for the information he had been given, they wouldn’t had died. Lucky for him, that he was an excellent shot and killed five of the fourteen people. The rest of his squad handled the rest.

He went over to his commanding officer and put his lights out. Sure, he got punished for punching his command officer, but he saved the lives of his squad as well. He had to serve time and once he got out. His time in the service was up, so he got out.

After brunch, Arthur takes Cassidy back to the house to get her car. As she is walking towards it.

“Hey, are you busy Friday?” Arthur wanted to see her again.

“Nope, what do you have in mind?” As she looks at him.

“How about I pick you up and we go out for dinner.”

“Sounds good to me. What time?” Cassidy had her car door opened.

“How about 7 o’clock?”

“Sounds good to me. I’ll see you Friday.” As Cassidy gets in her car and heads home.

She catches some grief from her roommates as she walks in and heads towards her bedroom to shower and change.

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Open minded Marine

The perfect date. She makes great moon shine and is frisky

Living Dangerously

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A trans-girl making and selling moonshine? What can go wrong?

Not an outsider

Courtesy of her uncle she's a local. Locals look out for each other. She also makes quality moonshine, kicks a punch and won't kill you. She's darn near a city/county treasure!


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