Dan Becomes Dawn – Part 2

By Kathi Jo Daniels

Chapter Eight: Time for Work
Sunday, September 12, 2004

I woke Sunday morning, got up, made the bed, showered, shaved, and put on panties and a bra. After applying makeup, I chose an elbow-sleeve A-line dress in white with blue panels and shoulders with white sandals. Then my wig and finished with small hoop earrings. I packed everything, and put my suitcases by the bedroom door.

Taking my computer to the kitchen, I said, "Good morning, Roger. How are you today?"

He looked up and gave me a big smile. "Dawn, you look lovely. I’m fine. How about yourself?"

"Thank you. I’ve had such a great time; I hate to leave. But I look forward to next weekend."

"We’ll be thrilled for you to return. Can I get you some coffee?"

"Stay seated. Thanks, I can get it. What’s in the news?"

"Honestly, I mostly read the comics and puzzles. The rest is usually crap."

I poured my coffee, powered up my computer, and changed my return flight from Friday to Sunday afternoon. A pleasant surprise - the Sunday flight was cheaper than the Friday one, so Southwest gave me a credit to use on a future trip. I put my computer away and stowed it in the bedroom with my suitcases.

A few minutes later, Lisa joined us and gave me a hug and kiss. "Dawn, you look fabulous! Your makeup is perfect. You’ve learned quickly."

I returned the hug and kiss. "Thanks. I changed my return flight to Sunday afternoon."

"Wonderful! We’re thrilled that you’ll be returning and staying the weekend."

Roger began preparing breakfast -- pancakes, and bacon. The smell of frying bacon was tantalizing. He served Lisa and me and then joined us. When we finished, Lisa and I cleaned the kitchen.

"It’s about time to get everything loaded and go meet Diana. Thank you so much for allowing me to visit your home. I’ll always remember my first weekend as Dawn."

Lisa gave me a big hug and kiss, once again thrilling me as our breasts meshed. She took my computer case and headed to my car. Roger also gave me a big hug and kiss, picked up one suitcase, and followed Lisa. I took the other suitcase and followed. We loaded everything into the back seat, hugged and kissed again, and I drove away.

Chapter Nine: Trip to Steamboat Springs
Sunday, September 12, 2004

It took about half an hour to drive to Mark and Nancy's house. I parked in the street and went to the front door. Moments after ringing the doorbell, Mark opened the door and invited me inside.

"Greetings, Dawn. You look great." He hugged me.

"Thank you, Mark. How are you doing today?" I gave him a soft kiss.

"Everything’s wonderful. Please come in."

Nancy came over. "Hello, Dawn. What a cute outfit." She hugged and kissed me.

Diana was next, wearing white shorts and a light blue sweater that accentuated her curves, hugging and kissing me. "You look wonderful. Ready to go?"

I gave her an appreciative smile. “Absolutely!”

“Alright, then, what’s the plan?” she asked, sounding eager for adventure.

"I thought I’d follow you on I-70 through the Eisenhower Tunnel to Silverthorne, which should take about an hour. We can stop for a potty break and continue up Colorado Highway 9 to Kremmling and US 40 into Steamboat Springs. We should be there about four o'clock. Time to unpack and find something for dinner. Does that work?”

"That sounds like a plan."

Diana turned to Mark and gave him a hug and a kiss, thanking him for his hospitality.

She repeated this with Nancy and turned to me. "I’m ready when you are."

Nancy gave me a hug and a kiss, as did Mark.

We started our trip. I followed Diana for this first segment.

Before we reached the Eisenhower Tunnel, Diana called to suggest stopping at the Wendy’s just north of I-70 on Highway 9. We took the Silverthorne exit, and I followed her into the Wendy's parking lot.

We got out, and I stopped her. "Please stay with me. I’m not confident in public yet.”

She smiled. "Dawn, honey, you have NOTHING to worry about! You look fabulous!"

We went in, and with a brief detour to the ladies’ room, used the kiosk to order and pay for some drinks to go – with no human intervention! – and resumed our trip.

About two hours later, we crested the summit of Rabbit Ears Pass and began the descent to Steamboat Springs. I passed Diana and led her to the condo complex. We parked, entered the building, and took the elevator to the third floor. I punched in the combination of the keypad lock on the door, and we entered.

This is a two-bedroom unit with a full kitchen. The master suite had a private bath, and the other bath opened into the hallway. We checked everything, found no problems, returned to our cars, and retrieved our luggage. It took two trips to bring my computer bag and both suitcases. We unpacked what would be needed this evening and plopped on the sofa.

Chapter Ten: First Time Out!
Sunday, September 12, 2004

"What should we do for dinner?"

"I told you at Wendy's, I’m not yet comfortable in public dressed as Dawn, so I don’t want to go to a sports bar."

"And I told you at Wendy’s that you’ve got nothing to worry about. No one looking at you would think anything was out of the ordinary. You are a lovely woman, and I’ll be there if anyone asks questions."

"Thank you. Please stay with me. If, for example, you need to go to the restroom, please, take me with you."

She leaned over and kissed me. "You’ll be just fine. Where do we want to go?"

I picked up a visitor guide and located the recommended restaurants. The Ore House was close and looked like a more upscale establishment instead of a sports bar. Diana agreed and went into the bathroom. When she returned, I went and refreshed my lip gloss. We grabbed our purses and headed out.

The Ore House was across the street, so we walked there.

Upon entering the restaurant, we asked the hostess for a quiet booth away from the door. She led us to our seats and gave us menus. There were just a few patrons. Moments later, our waitress came with two glasses of water and introduced herself as Jennifer. "You ladies are certainly fashion divas tonight. I love that sweater!" she said to Diana. She complimented my dress and added, "You’re both dressed to slay. Are you going clubbing later?"

"No, we just got to town and will return to the condo. But thank you.” Diana responded, smiling at the over-the-top compliments.

Diana asked for two bottles of Prosecco. Jennifer left to get our drinks as we read the menu. "Since this is your first time out in public, I think we should celebrate."

Jennifer returned with our two bottles and champagne flutes. Then asked if we were ready to order.

I looked at Diana. She asked for the Strawberry Avocado Salad, fresh spinach, grilled chicken, strawberries, avocado, goat cheese, and candied walnuts with raspberry vinaigrette dressing.

I requested the Harvest Salad, spinach, granny smith apples, bleu cheese crumbles, toasted walnuts, and dried cranberries with a sweet apple vinaigrette dressing.

Jennifer left to place our orders. I opened the bottles and poured bubbly, handing a glass to Diana, then filled mine and lifted my glass. “Diana! This is like a dream to me. I’m out here, in public, showing a side of me that I’ve always had to hide. I absolutely couldn’t have done this without your support. So, here’s to my fantastic dinner partner!”

“Oh, Dawn. I’ve got a feeling we’re going to have many more dinners together.” She touched her glass to mine.

As we sipped our wine, I smiled as I noticed my lip gloss left smudges on the rim.

A waiter delivered our salads, and we ate quietly. We finished, pushed the plates away, and drank our remaining wine.

A busboy cleared away the empty dishes. Jennifer came to see if we would like any dessert. We declined and she went to finalize our bill. When the bill came, I retrieved my credit card from my purse and handed it to Jennifer.

Diana waited until Jennifer was out of earshot and asked, "Wonder what she’ll say when she sees the name on your credit card."

I suddenly felt panic. This could be a big problem.

Jennifer returned with a big smile. "You certainly had me fooled, or did they misspell your name on your credit card? It says CID on the back, but I’m betting you don't look anything like your driver's license."

Diana laughed.

"Yes, Jennifer, you’re right. Is that a problem?" I asked.

"Not even maybe! I think you look beautiful and admire your being confident enough to come out in public."

"To be honest, I was scared to come out in public. Thanks for your acceptance."

Diana chuckled. "I told her no one would know, but she was still nervous. Thank you for acknowledging that she passed."

"Not a problem. You look more feminine than most of the women that live around here. You’re beautiful."

"Thank you so much. I appreciate your compliments."

She left the bill and my credit card. I added the tip, a bit more generous than normal, signed the charge slip and we left.

When we got outside, Diana said, "I told you it wouldn't be a problem, even if someone discovers you’re not a woman."

"Thank you, but I’m still not overly confident in myself."

"You’ll do just fine. Let’s go over to that liquor store and get something for cocktails," she pointed across the parking lot. "Come on, you need some practice."

We went to the liquor store. I picked up a small shopping basket.

Diana asked: "Do you drink Martinis?"

"Yes, but no vermouth. Do you use gin or vodka?"

"I like either, but vodka will go with many other drinks," she answered as she put a 1.75L bottle of Tito's Handmade Vodka into the basket. I selected two 750ml bottles of Ruffino Chianti Classico and two of Duckhorn Napa Chardonnay, she added a can of mixed nuts. Looking at the cashier, I was relieved to see that they used a chip reader instead of handling the credit card. I was confident there wouldn’t be any issues, so I pulled out my credit card, and we checked out. The clerk put our bottles and the can of nuts into a pair of cloth tote bags, and we walked back to the condo.

Chapter Eleven: Explain Yourself
Sunday, September 12, 2004

"I don't know about you, but it’s been a long day. How about we have a drink and relax for a minute?"

"Absolutely!" Diana put the two bottles of Chardonnay in the refrigerator. She set the Chianti and vodka on the kitchen counter and searched the cabinets for a shaker. Not finding one, she pulled out a plastic water pitcher with a lid, filled it with ice, poured a good measure of vodka, and began shaking. There were no Martini glasses, so we used highball glasses, they served the same purpose. She poured two drinks.

We clicked glasses and sipped.

"Would you like to explain when and where you started crossdressing?"

"Okay. It’s a drawn-out story, so refresh your drink and have a seat."

We refilled our "Martini" glasses and sat on the sofa.

“Yes, I cross-dress occasionally. Not all the time. Like others I’ve read about, I started in grade school trying on my mother's lingerie. After moving away from my parents there were years when I didn’t have an opportunity, but it still stayed in the back of my mind. There’ve been some women who occasionally allowed me to wear a nightie to bed. None had ever condoned or encouraged the practice. It was a major contributing factor to my divorce. My ex accepted it to a degree when we first married, then became intolerant. I had never been out of my house when dressed before introducing myself to Roger and Lisa on Friday. I feel more relaxed. It is euphoric. I like having a bosom. There are times I wear a bra and panties with golf shorts and a shirt, nothing feminine.”

When I finished, she gave me a hug and a sincere kiss. "Thank you for sharing with me. You’re a beautiful woman, and I hope to see you more than just these two days. I can only imagine how difficult it was to relate this part of your life."

We hugged, kissed, and sipped our drinks. I set my glass on the end table and leaned over to Diana. We hugged and kissed passionately. The smile she gave me when we came up for air was as warm an invitation as I had ever received.

I unbuckled my sandals, stood, and unzipped my dress, letting it fall to the floor. I was now standing in my bra and panties.

Diana smiled and wasted no time stripping down to her underwear, and then we were back on the sofa, kissing deeply. I peeled off her panties. She laid back, allowing me to kneel between her legs, and I buried my face in her pussy, tasting the wetness and essence of her arousal, a tangy, addictive taste that drove me wild.

As my tongue flicked and swirled around her sensitive clit, her breath became short and rapid. Her hands found my head, pulling me deeper into the warmth between her thighs. “Yes, just like that,” she moaned, her back lifting slightly off the sofa as she pressed herself into my face. I reveled in the taste and scent with each moan and twitch from Diana. I alternated between long, slow licks and quick, pointed thrusts of my tongue, finding a rhythm that left her writhing beneath me. Finally, she came with a loud cry, her legs trembled and shook, the muscles in her thighs contracting and releasing in an uncontrollable rhythm. I continued to lap at her, teasing her through the orgasm until she gently pushed me away, completely spent.

"Oh, my goodness, that was fantastic! What a wonderful experience! Thank you." She pulled me into a big hug and passionate kiss. “Thank you. Thank you. You’re incredible.”

Once she recovered, she kissed me, pulled my panties off, and gave me a world-class blowjob, resulting in my exploding into her mouth. She took all I had, then gave me a deep kiss, feeding me cum. I swallowed and returned her kiss.

“Did you like the taste?”

“Creamy. Not bad. A little salty.”

“You’ll learn to like it. That’s something women experience.”

“What! Are you implying that I might eat more cum in the future?”

“Oh, Dawn! Honey, you’re a beautiful woman. There’s no doubt that you’ll be pleasuring a man. You couldn’t go to the grocery store without getting hit on!”

“Well, when Lisa and I went to the deli before the party I did get propositioned!”

“There you are. Yes, I think you might eat more cum in the future!”

We sat back and sipped our drinks.

"I hope this is the beginning of a wonderful relationship."

Diana answered: "Yes, I hope so. It’s certainly been a pleasure so far. I love how you satisfy me with your tongue.”

“As you’ve just discovered, my penis isn’t that big. So, I’d always been concerned that women might not be fulfilled. That’s why I learned to satisfy women orally.”

“You certainly learned well and have totally satisfied me with your tongue.” She leaned over and gave me a passionate kiss.

"To try a new subject, what made you want to come with me to Steamboat Springs?"

"I remembered you from work. That was over fifteen years ago, and you were married. I’d just gotten divorced. You always treated me respectfully at work, so I doubted you’d be a threat. I certainly didn’t recognize you when we met yesterday!”

She paused for a moment, taking a sip of her Martini. “Lisa gave you a wonderful endorsement. She knew you years ago, and loved you then, but not as much as this past weekend when you came out to her and Roger. She said that Friday night and Saturday morning showed her more than the years of being your neighbor. In other words, you came highly recommended, and I haven’t been disappointed! “

We kissed and sipped our drinks, content for the moment to simply be together. It felt more intimate to me, somehow, that we were both simply wearing bras, than it might have if we'd both been completely naked. The band around my chest, the pull of the breast forms on my chest, anchored my budding perception that Diana accepted me -- accepted Dawn -- as both a friend and a lover.

“How long have you known Nancy and Mark?”

“I met them several years ago through a guy I was dating. He and I split up, but Nancy and Mark remained friends. The drive from McPherson to Aspen is more than ten hours, so I spent Friday night with them.”

Diana looked down, then looked me in the eye, but apparently, nothing in my expression caused her concern. “After a few drinks, Nancy asked if I was familiar with swinging. I was not. She asked if I was curious. I was. She introduced me to sex with a woman, which I’d never experienced before. It was wonderful. Different than anything I’d ever experienced.” She smiled. “Sex with you is like that, too.”

I was amazed. “Thank you. I take that as a sincere compliment.”

“After that, I gave Mark a blowjob with Nancy watching. I’d never done anything like that before, you know. Being with two people. It was fun, and, I don’t know. Liberating? Exciting? All of that.”

“Wow! I’m surprised. You don’t strike me as a swinger. Not that I know anything about the practice. I haven’t been involved, so who am I to judge? Is this something that you would want to continue?”

“It was a new experience. I would only continue if I knew the participants. Nancy told me they party with Roger, Lisa, and two single women. I believe Wanda and Laura were supposed to be with us yesterday. This is all new to me, but I would be willing to explore it further.”

“I’ll have to ask Roger and Lisa when I return on Friday. They never mentioned anything about swinging to me. Of course, Friday was when they met Dawn, and Saturday was the football party, so not much of an opportunity. Still, I’m surprised.”

“Come here and let me hug you,” I held out my arms.

Diana cuddled next to me. I put my arms around her.

"Where do you live now?"

"On a farm near McPherson, Kansas, about sixty-five miles north of Wichita. My parents both died in a car wreck, and I’m working to sell the homestead. All the farm acreage is leased out, but I still have the house and barn to deal with."

"Are you looking to sell the entire farm or just the buildings?"

"I’d like to dispose of everything. I’m the only remaining child, and my two daughters don't want the property."

"How bizarre. This is exactly what I’m doing here in Steamboat Springs. I’m a partner in a group of investors. We buy estates. Would you like me to evaluate the property and give you a bid?"

"That would be wonderful. You would need to see everything first, right?"

"Yes, a property inspection, title research, the leases you mentioned, everything that’s pertinent would have to be examined."

"How soon could you do this?"

"I’ll be here in Steamboat Springs this week, returning to Florida on Sunday. A week to pull some information from the county and discuss it with my partners. How would the following week work for you?"

"When I leave here, I’m going to Aspen to visit my eldest daughter. She has a new baby boy. I’m not ready to be a grandmother! I could be home by then. Would it just be you coming for the inspection?"

"Yes, since I’ll submit the information, I’ll have first dibs on making the inspection. You’re a beautiful grandmother. Your grandson will wrap you around his little finger!"

"Well then, why don't you come a couple of days earlier and we can renew this relationship?"

I laid her back on the sofa and went down for round two. When she was satiated, I collected my panties, dress, and sandals, heading for the bedroom.

"Where are you going? Come back here, I’m not through with you!"

Diana hugged me, reaching behind and unhooking my bra, letting my breasts swing free. She took one in each hand and caressed them. “I can’t believe they aren’t real,” she nuzzled. “But you can’t feel this, can you?”

“I can feel that you’re touching them. But no, it’s not like it’s my skin. Not like what you feel.” I hugged her and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts swing free, then leaned down and planted a series of kisses on her nipples, causing her to moan in pleasure.

Now naked, I went to the bedroom, removed my makeup and earrings, and put on a sky-blue lace nightie with a G-string. Returning to the living room, Diana was still lounging on the sofa, wearing nothing, sipping on her Martini.

"That’s very sexy on you. I’m thrilled at how you arouse me as a woman."

"Thank you. I take that as an amazing compliment. You thrill me even when you’re wearing nothing!"

We both laughed and sipped our Martinis.

Diana gathered her clothes, went to the bedroom, and returned wearing a nightie.

"What do you have for tomorrow?"

"First, I’ll have to remove my breast forms and fingernail polish.”

“Since I’ve spoken with the contact for the property, I can’t show up as Dawn. We’re scheduled to meet at ten o'clock. He will deliver several documents. I’ll walk around the property looking for anything that might be an issue. There’s significant time spent studying the county clerk records, some online, some in the office. If everything is in order, I’ll evaluate the local market value and submit a report to my business partners. They’ll review everything and make an offer. This should be finalized by mid-day Thursday."

"Is this the same process you’ll follow with my property?"

"Yes, we have a detailed method that’s been used for quite some time. This gives everyone a fair value. Understanding the time value of money, we make an offer that allows you to be relieved of the burden while we can make a reasonable profit within a decent timeframe."

Diana picked up the ‘Martini shaker’. "Would you like more? There’s still some in the shaker," she laughed.

We split the remaining contents and sipped, then retired for the evening.

Chapter Twelve: Time for Work
Monday, September 13, 2004

I woke up on Monday morning while still snuggled with Diana. Getting out of bed, trying not to disturb her, I went to the bathroom and removed my nightie, G-string, and breast forms, showered, and shaved. I took nail polish remover and cleaned my fingernails so that no shimmering pink remained.

I went into the bedroom to get my clothes.

Diana was awake and sitting up in bed. She gave me a long look, then turned back the covers and patted the bed beside her. She was naked. “Come here a minute.”

Feeling a little nervous, I sat where she had indicated.

She ran her index finger up my thigh and smiled. “You’re a sexy woman, but you look nice this way, too.”

I could feel myself start to react to her fingers’ wandering. “You think so?”

“Good enough to eat.” She giggled. “Though, I was thinking I could use my other lips?”

I rolled her onto her back, spread her legs, and began eating her pussy until she was satiated. She rolled me onto my back, climbed on top, impaling herself on my rock-hard penis, and started riding me until I exploded. We rolled onto our sides and cuddled, kissing passionately.

“How was that, Mister Dan? Were you satisfied?”

“Utterly fantastic. You’re a dream come true! Were you fulfilled?”

“Yes. And I think we can enjoy this many more times in the future. As Dan or as Dawn, you’ve got nothing to be worried about.”

We kissed passionately. I gathered my clothes and went back to the bathroom to clean up and get dressed. “I’ll be back around noon. I’ll leave you a note with the door code. We can go to lunch, but you’re on your own for breakfast.”

She kissed me. “Hurry back!” We kissed again, and I departed.

All I wanted was a cinnamon roll and a cup of coffee, so I took my computer, drove into town, and found a cafe. At about nine-thirty, I drove to the property address, arriving as a pickup was pulling up to the gate. We both exited our vehicles.

"Hi. I’m Dan."

"Nice to meet you, Dan. I’m George. Here are all the documents you requested. Shall we inspect the property?"

George unlocked the gate and drove through. I followed and stopped. He went back and locked the gate, then led me to the structures. We walked around the house, barn, and corral, chatting casually about the conditions. After about two hours, we returned to the gate. George unlocked and I drove away, returning to the condo.

Diana was out of bed and dressed. She had gone to a cafe for breakfast and returned.

She greeted my return with a warm smile and an invitation to repeat the morning romp. We ended up satisfied and cuddled next to each other.

“Are you going to meet anyone else today?”

“No, everything else for today will be online.”

“Then, I want you to put on a dress!”

"I'll be happy to, but I have to ask. Do you only like me as Dawn? Or, do you prefer me as Dawn?"

She shook her head, smiling warmly. "No, sweetie. I want you in a dress because it's so obvious that YOU prefer Dawn. You LOVE wearing dresses and pretty lingerie. Seeing how much you enjoy being dressed and how much more content you are is a joy to behold. I can see how happy it makes you, how much more relaxed you are. You have a sparkle in your eyes, and you laugh more easily. Not to mention how great you are between my legs. That alone is worth the reward!"

Was I happier as Dawn? And if so, what did that mean for me? It was tough to think about, but she was being honest. I had to be honest, too. Yeah. Yeah, I am.

“What did I do to deserve you?” A giant hug and deeply passionate kiss followed.

I put on breast forms, panties, a bra, wig, makeup, and hoop earrings and slipped on the red poppy festival dress and white sandals.

“Yes. You look much better.” Diana gave me a hug and a kiss of approval. “Tell me. If I wasn’t here, what would you be wearing? right now?”

“Probably this, but without the makeup.”

“You like being Dawn. You’d rather be sitting on the sofa wearing a dress and drinking wine than wearing shorts and a golf shirt out with the boys drinking a beer. How do you dress when you’re working at home?”

“Just like this but without the makeup.”

“I think Dawn is beautiful. I think Dan is handsome. I’d be happy to be with either or both of you.” She gave me a hug and a passionate kiss.

“I have to tell you. When you hug me like that, and our breasts mesh, it thrills me!”

She hugged me again, reaching down and caressing my penis, which was rigid.

“I’m happy to know that little tidbit. It could come in handy sometime.”

I set up my computer and dove into work, just taking a brief break when we walked down the street to a cafe Diana selected for lunch. I was still not completely confident in my female presentation, but with repetition, Diana's strong reassurance, and the absence of any embarrassing incidents, I began to calm down.

I returned to my computer and continued working.

About four o'clock, Diana interrupted me and said it was time for dinner. She had called the Ore House and asked to be seated in the section with Jennifer. We walked to the restaurant, and Diana informed the hostess of her request. She took us to the same booth as last night and told us that our waitress would be Jennifer.

Jennifer came to our table and was thrilled to see us again. Diana scooted in a bit and invited Jennifer to sit beside her.

"You both look beautiful. If I didn’t know better, I’d think you were just two girlfriends out for dinner."

"Thank you, Jennifer. I keep telling Dawn that no one has any reason to question her."

"This is new, so I’m still a little nervous. I thank you for your support."

Jennifer was able to chit-chat for a couple of minutes before getting back to work – it was still early and the restaurant was slow. Then she put her waitress face back on. "What would you ladies care to drink?"

"How about we start with two glasses of Chardonnay?" suggested Diana.

We examined the menu and decided, again, on the salads. Jennifer returned with our wine and took our orders. After our salads were served Jennifer stopped to see if everything was in order.

Again, Diana was able to get Jennifer to join us for a couple of minutes. She slipped into the booth. The restaurant wasn’t very busy on a Monday night. Diana and I worked on our salads and chatted with Jennifer for a few minutes. We learned that she works Sunday through Tuesday, which are the slower nights and goes to Regis University on Wednesday and Friday, pursuing a bachelor’s degree in business administration.

We finished our salads, Jennifer brought the check, and I gave her my credit card. She did not question the CID this time! We returned to the condo.

Diana opened a bottle of Chardonnay and poured two glasses.

We hugged and kissed, peeling off each other's clothes until we were both naked. I laid Diana down on the sofa and proceeded to bring her to multiple orgasms. When she was satiated, we cuddled and finished our drinks.

Diana laid me down on the sofa and began giving me a blowjob. When I was rigid, she climbed up and mounted me, riding until I exploded.

“Well, Miss Dawn. Did you enjoy that?”

“You are wonderful. We certainly have come a long way in two days. I thought it might be odd to have sex when dressed as a woman. If you are okay with having sex with Dawn, I have no objections.”

“I don’t have any reservations about having sex when you’re dressed.”

We hugged and kissed again. I went to the bathroom, removed my makeup, and put on my red baby doll.

"That’s a very sexy nightie. You just rock. I’m excited to see you look so wonderful."

"Thank you, beautiful. I do feel sexy wearing this."

She gave me a big hug and went to put on her nightie. While she was changing, I refreshed our glasses of wine.

When she returned, she took her glass and used her other hand to stroke my cheek. "I’m sorry that I have to leave tomorrow but look forward to seeing you next week."

"Yes, I’ll certainly be lonely here without you. I’ve enjoyed your company and your acceptance and encouragement of Dawn."

"You’re a very beautiful woman. Don’t be afraid to go out in public. No one will know the difference."

"Not sure if I’m ready to go out solo but I’ll try to be more confident."

I laid her back on the sofa, removed her panties, and proceeded to please her again.

"Maybe I should stay here instead of visiting my daughter!" she gushed.

"No, you need to see her and that new grandson. We’ll be together next week."

We finished our drinks and retired for the evening.

Chapter Thirteen: Goodbye for Now
Tuesday, September 14, 2004

We woke Tuesday morning, and I began caressing Diana. She took off her panties and laid back to allow me to bring her to a massive orgasm. Once she recovered, she peeled off my panties and proceeded to suck me until I came. She came up and gave me a passionate kiss, feeding me cum. I swallowed and returned her kiss.

“You need to get used to swallowing cum. That’ll be in your future.”

We got out of bed and showered together. Some parts of our bodies got squeaky clean! Diana put on a sleeveless blue and white top with a matching blue skort.

"You look fabulous. Good enough to eat!"

"You have done those multiple times to my complete satisfaction!" She gave me a big hug and a passionate kiss.

I shaved and put on panties, khaki trousers, and a golf shirt.

"Sorry, I have to visit the county clerk today, so it’s male clothing."

"That’s too bad. You should wear a dress and see if they notice."

"Not today. Maybe when I come to Kansas, Dawn can go to the county offices."

We loaded her suitcase into her car and walked across the street to the cafe for breakfast. We finished, came back to her car, hugged, kissed and she drove away.

I drove to the county offices and began my property research, spending the rest of the day reading the massive number of records on this property. This area was settled in the 1860s and there had been many owners of this property. Doing a complete title search was a very tedious process.

I returned late in the afternoon, undressed, put on breast forms, bra, wig, makeup, and hoop earrings, and slipped on the navy-blue floral dress and white sandals. There were butterflies, but I walked over to the Ore House and asked the hostess if Jennifer was working tonight. She said yes and took me back to the same booth.

Jennifer came to the table, recognized me, and gushed, "I’m so thrilled to see you again. You’re simply stunning. Where is Diana?"

"She went to Aspen to visit her daughter and meet her new grandson. I still have a couple of days of work, but she insisted that I come out on my own. I thought you’d be the best person to encounter in this situation."

"You know I accept you. You look and act like a woman. As Diana said, there’s no reason for anyone to think otherwise."

"Thanks, I appreciate your encouragement."

"What would you like to drink?"

"A special night deserves a special drink. How about some Prosecco?"

"That sounds wonderful. Do you know what you want to eat?"

I again ordered a salad.

"I’ll put your order in and get your drink. Be right back."

Jennifer returned shortly with a split bottle of Prosecco and a Champagne flute.

I opened the bottle and poured it into the flute, allowing the bubbles to rise to the rim before subsiding. I asked her to take my picture to send to Diana, then amended that request to have her in the picture. She sat next to me, and I took a selfie.

I sent the picture to Diana, "Guess where I’m at tonight!"

A few minutes later she responded, "Fantastic. You both look beautiful. I’m proud of you for going out solo. Hugs. Miss you. Kisses!"

Jennifer returned with my salad. I showed her the message from Diana.

"How wonderful. When will you see her again?"

"I’ll go to her property in Kansas next week."

The hostess brought a couple to the area, so Jennifer left to take their orders. I ate my salad and drank Prosecco. Jennifer came over to see if I needed anything more.

I declined and gave her my credit card. She went to process the charge and returned with the slip. I signed, thanked her for everything, and hugged her.

She hugged me. "I agree with Diana. I’m happy that you came out on your own. Please don’t be afraid. No one will be able to tell."

We exchanged cheek kisses and I returned to the condo, undressed, scrubbed off my makeup and lip gloss, removed my bra, wig, and earrings, and put on my nightgown.

I made a Martini and tried to find something on TV.

My phone rang - it was Diana.

"Hey, sweetie. How are you doing?"

"Hi there, gorgeous. How was your trip to Aspen? How are your daughter and grandson?"

"The trip was just fine. They are both doing great. What are you doing now?"

"Just got back to the condo. Nothing on TV. Made a Martini. Put on my nightie. Just hanging out. How about you?"

Diana laughed. "I was almost expecting you to say you had brought Jennifer back and were entertaining her!"

"No. She is sweet but not someone I’d want to get involved with. You’re much more of my style, and I don't want to harm our relationship."

"That’s nice. I’m happy to hear that you respect our relationship. I’m thrilled that you went out, even if you only went to see Jennifer. As you get more confident, you’ll enjoy going out more. Hope your work is going well. Talk to you soon. Kisses in all the right places!"

She hung up. I finished my Martini and went to bed.

Chapter Fourteen: Wrapping Up Work
Wednesday, September 15, 2004

Wednesday was spent finishing in the county clerk's office. It’s a full day. I never knew researching could be so exhausting. I called the property owner and asked to meet him tomorrow to check out some issues. We agreed to meet at nine-thirty. I wrapped up, picked up a Subway sandwich, and went to the condo. I had no desire to go out tonight, so I put on breast forms and a nightgown, ate my dinner, and went to bed.

Thursday, September 16, 2004

I met the owner Thursday morning, and we walked through the buildings and along the fence line. When we finished inspecting the property, I filled my car with gas, picked up a Wendy's burger, and returned to the condo.

I’d worn all my bras, panties, and dresses, so it was time to do some laundry. The unit had a washer and dryer, so I loaded everything and started the washer.

I finished the property report and emailed it to my investment group partners.

It had been a week since I had removed my body hair, so I smeared Nair over my arms, hands, legs, feet, and torso, let it set, and took a shower. The washer cycle finished, so I moved everything to the dryer.

I filled the bathtub, added bath oil, and settled down -- with a Martini -- for a long soak.

The past week had been unbelievable. Coming out as Dawn to Roger and Lisa was unbelievable as they accepted my femme persona. Reacquainting myself with Diana has been spectacular. I have to ask myself, where am I going with all these changes. Diana asserted the fact that I liked to be Dawn, wearing a dress instead of a golf shirt and shorts. She also said she had no doubt Dawn would be pleasuring a man. Who is this that I’ve become?

These, and many more, thoughts are rattling around in my brain. I’m certain I want to pursue a relationship with Diana, and she wants me to be Dawn when I visit next week. This is a big bubble that I hope doesn’t burst.

After my bath, I put on breast forms and a white nightdress with a G-string. No reason for any makeup. I repainted my fingernails with shimmering pink polish. I packed, laid out clothes for tomorrow, brushed my teeth, and retired for the evening.

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

Dan Becomes Dawn – Part 3

By Kathi Jo Daniels

Chapter Fifteen: Back to Denver
Friday, September 17, 2004

I rose Friday morning, showered, shaved, put on a bra and panties, and applied makeup. I selected my navy-blue floral V-neck dress and white sandals.

On the drive back to Denver, I thought about what Diana had told me about swinging. I didn’t know anything about it and couldn’t form an opinion, but I was very surprised to learn that Mark and Nancy were swingers with Roger and Lisa. It made me think about my interactions with both couples the prior weekend. Had they been sending signals that they might want me to join them? I decided to play it by ear and see what unfolds.

I arrived at Roger and Lisa's shortly after three o'clock. Roger answered and greeted me with a hug and a soft kiss. "Welcome back, Dawn. You certainly look cute in that dress. Come on in, I’ll get your other suitcase."

"There’s also a bag with a partial bottle of vodka and some wine. Would you please grab that as well?" I asked.

"Certainly," he responded.

Lisa met me in the foyer with a hug and a kiss, our breasts meshing together, which thrilled me. "Hello, sweetie. Welcome back. You’re beautiful. I can’t believe how feminine you’ve become."

"Thanks. I’m forever grateful that you’re so accepting."

I wheeled my suitcase to the guest suite and unpacked what I planned to wear for the next two days. Roger came in with my second suitcase and put it on the other luggage stand. I knew I wouldn’t need anything from that one until Sunday.

"Thanks for bringing that in. You can have all the alcohol. I can't take it with me."

"No problem. When you get settled, come on into the family room."

I hung my dresses to let the wrinkles fall out and joined Roger and Lisa in the family room. Roger had poured me a Martini.

“Cheers. Here is to another great weekend with wonderful friends!” I hoisted my glass, and we touched rims.

“Hear! Hear!” they both responded.

"We’re discussing options for dinner. Do you have any preferences?" asked Lisa.

"Either tonight or tomorrow, I insist on taking you to dinner, my treat, and we’re not going to some hamburger joint! What do you have planned for tomorrow?"

"Nothing scheduled, just hang out, maybe see if there are any interesting football games, whatever comes to mind," answered Roger.

"Why don't we do something casual tonight and go out tomorrow? We can make reservations at one of the nicer restaurants. I hope you won’t be upset if I need to wear my cocktail dress again. I only brought one nice dress with me!"

Lisa smiled. "That’s a beautiful dress, and you should wear it again. Of course, that means I’ll have to dress up as well. I haven’t done that in quite some time. It’ll be fun."

"Which of the restaurants would you prefer? Don't be skimpy, this is on my expense report," I offered.

"We can give that some thought later; how about something to eat?" asked Roger.

We moved to the kitchen. I opted for Chianti with dinner. I couldn’t manage many Martinis.

"Here’s to wonderful friends!" I toasted them.

We clinked glasses and sipped.

Lisa went to the kitchen cupboard, retrieved her ruffled pastel pink apron, and helped me with the back tie. “You can wear my apron again!”

“Thanks, Lisa!” I laughed and gave her a hug and a kiss.

Roger chopped a salad, heated some meat sauce for spaghetti, and toasted garlic bread. The same meal we had last week.

After dinner, we all pitched in to clean up and put everything away. I removed Lisa’s apron and returned it to the cupboard. Roger poured me another glass of wine, and we retired to the family room.

Chapter Sixteen: Plans for Tomorrow
Friday, September 17, 2004

"Before we get too deep into our drinks, where do we want to dine tomorrow? I remember several options. Ocean Prime, Shanahan's, Del Fresco's, Maggiano’s, Ruth's Chris - what is your pleasure?"

"I vote for Ruth’s Chris," said Lisa.

"That works for me!" said Roger.

I laughed, retrieved my cell phone, called Ruth’s Chris, and made a reservation for five o'clock on Saturday, tomorrow.

"We’ll take an Uber. That way, we won’t need a designated driver. We can party like rock stars!"

"Okay. We have all that taken care of. Now, we’re dying to know. How did your trip go? Was it a success? Did you and Diana have a good time?" asked Lisa.

"The trip was fine. The property looks promising. I sent my report to the partners last night, and they’ll negotiate the pricing.” I took a sip from my wine and dismissed that subject. I knew that wasn’t what they wanted to hear! “Diana and I had some great times together. She’s so very accepting of Dawn. During the day, I’d be Dan, but Diana insisted on Dawn in the evening.”

Lisa grinned. “Excellent! So, are you two officially an item now?”

“An ‘item,’ for sure! Not positive if it’ll be monogamous or permanent, but I hope it will be fun and rewarding. I’m looking forward to next weekend when I meet her at her parents' home in Kansas.”

Lisa laughed. "I’m thrilled for you. Diana is a very wonderful person. If she accepts, you two can have a delightful time."

Lisa came over, sat beside me on the loveseat, and asked, “Have you ever done any swinging?”

“No. Diana mentioned that Nancy and Mark introduced her to the practice and that they swing with you and two other ladies.”

“Would you be interested in participating with us?”

“This is new to me, but I am intrigued.”

“As Dawn, would you like to do girl-on-girl?”

“Oh, yes! That would be wonderful!”

Lisa removed her shorts and panties and laid back on her recliner.

I knelt between her legs and buried my face in her pussy, swirling my tongue around her sensitive clit. Her breath became short and rapid. She pulled me deeper into the warmth between her thighs. “You are wonderful,” she moaned, her back slightly lifting off the recliner as she pressed herself into my face. I alternated between long, slow licks and quick, pointed thrusts of my tongue, finding a rhythm that left her writhing beneath me. Finally, she came with a loud cry, her legs trembled and shook, the muscles in her thighs contracting and releasing in an uncontrollable rhythm. I continued to lap at her, teasing her through the orgasm until she gently pushed me away, completely spent.

"Oh, my goodness, that was fantastic! I’m spent. What a wonderful experience! Thank you." She pulled me into a big hug and passionate kiss. “You’re incredible.”

"What a beautiful experience. I’m thrilled you pleased Lisa. Thank you," added Roger.

Dawn had just orally satisfied one of the most beautiful women Dan had ever known.
Think of having a raging hard-on!

“Since you have transformed into such a beautiful woman, you will want to know how to satisfy a man."

“Diana told me the same thing.”

“Would you like to try giving a blow job?”

"I have never done this, so I am not sure."

Lisa jumped up and ran to the master suite, coming back with a lifelike dildo. I wondered why she would have a dildo, but I didn’t say anything. She went to the kitchen and cleaned it with vodka. Returning, she presented it and suggested I take as much as possible. I opened my mouth, and she gently inserted the dildo.

"Open wide and let the dildo slide deep into your throat."

"That's a good girl!" she cooed approvingly as she moved the dildo back and forth, in and out. "Now you have the idea."

She continued to pump the dildo in and out of my throat for a few moments, then withdrew and announced, "I think you get the idea. Now for the real thing?"

I thought back to the conversation with Diana when she fed me my cum.
Her comment “Yes, I think you might eat more cum in the future” was becoming true.

"Roger, would you like to be my first?"

"Before we start, you should take off your dress."

I unbuckled my sandals, stood, unzipped my dress, stepped out, and laid it over the back of the loveseat. Standing in my bra and panties, I felt exposed. I recalled Diana stating that at some point in the future, I’d be pleasuring a man. Well, here I am.

"Roger, why don't you sit on your chair and let Dawn kneel? That would be more comfortable for her."

Roger removed his shorts and briefs and sat on his recliner. His penis was standing at attention! Lisa was right beside me, offering encouragement and suggestions. “Now take him into your mouth, but just the head at first. Suck gently and use your tongue.” As I bent forward, she stroked my back to urge me on.

I knelt and extended my tongue, licking a broad stroke up the underside of his shaft. He let out a low groan at the sensation. Encouraged, I swirled my tongue around the head, lapping at the bead of precum that had formed at the tip.

Doing the best I could, I wrapped my lips around Roger’s cockhead, giving it a soft suck. I swirled my tongue, eliciting another moan from him. Slowly, I began moving my head, taking a little more of him into my mouth with each downward motion.

“That’s it, Sweetie. Nice and slow,” Lisa encouraged. “You’re doing great. Remember to breathe through your nose. Relax your throat to take him deeper.”

“When he starts to cum, keep sucking and swallowing. Don’t stop until he finishes. The salty taste and texture can take some getting used to, but I know he loves having the cum sucked out of his cock.”

After pumping back and forth for a few moments, Roger began to convulse, shooting his cum into my throat. I swallowed and swallowed, but there was more than I could manage, and the overflow dribbled out onto my chin. Roger finally pulled back, and I sat up straight.

Lisa came to me. "You did great! Did you enjoy that?" She used her finger to wipe some cum off my chin and fed it to me.

"WOW! Yes, I think I did enjoy my first blow job! Roger, was that satisfying for you?"

"You were fantastic. I can’t believe this was your first. I’d enjoy that again!"

Lisa took a warm washcloth and wiped more cum from my chin, then cleaned Roger.

I sat up, found my glass of Chianti, took a sip, gathered my dress and shoes, excused myself, and went to the bedroom. After hanging my dress in the closet, I repaired my smeared makeup and lip gloss. Put on my red baby doll with a G-string and padded back into the family room. "How do you like this?"

"Oh, wow! That’s beautiful. You’re very sexy!" Lisa gushed.

Roger had pulled up his briefs and shorts while I was gone. "Would you like me to buy you a drink, Miss Dawn?"

"Please just refill my Chianti if you would."

Roger poured a full glass and handed it to me. I took a sip and asked, "Am I dreaming, or has this been a wonderful evening?"

"Come sit on my lap, you little sexpot.”

I sat on Roger’s lap. This is all new to me, but I’m excited, with a raging hard-on that is barely being contained by my G-string. Okay. It’s not being completely contained! I can feel Roger’s powerful hard-on pressing into my butt.

Roger began caressing my breast forms. “Do you like that?” he asked.

I leaned back and gave him a passionate kiss. I’d never done that to a guy before!

“Would you like me to introduce you to sex as a woman?”

“I think that might be wonderful!” I fear I’d gone into the abyss.

Lisa retrieved her dildo and instructed me to bend over the back of the loveseat. She coated the dildo with KY jelly, flipped my nightie out of the way, pulled the G-string aside, and gently slid the dildo into my anus. More emotions. Internal arguments. What the hell was I doing? I thought I was a man. I’m being introduced to sex as a woman. It was painful at first, but after she had the dildo beyond my prostate, it became a pleasant feeling. She probed back and forth until I gasped, and my knees buckled.

Removing the dildo, she took a condom, stroked it onto Roger, and let him penetrate me. Roger pumped several times until he convulsed, and again my knees buckled. He withdrew and took a towel to remove the condom and discard it in the trash. I held on to the loveseat for a few moments until my knees could support me. Lisa took another towel and wiped the KY jelly from my butt and hugged me. "How are you doing, Sweetheart?"

"I’m doing fine. That was euphoric. Thank you."

I pulled up my G-string, went to Roger, and hugged him. "Thank you for being the one to take my cherry. It was a wonderful experience."

Roger gave me a soft kiss. "Thank you for letting me be your first. I’d love to do this again."

I gave Lisa a big hug. “This is all new to me, but I think I could learn to enjoy it.”

We all sipped our drinks and relaxed for a minute, hugged and kissed, put our drink glasses in the sink, and retired for the evening.

Sleep didn’t come immediately. What has happened to Dan? Will he ever come back? Has Dawn taken over Dan's life? Has Dawn become bi-sexual? Does Dawn want to transition? These questions kept rolling around in my head. None were answered.

Chapter Seventeen: A Time to Relax
Saturday, September 18, 2004

I woke Saturday morning, got up, made the bed, showered, shaved, and put on panties and a bra. After applying makeup, wig, and stud earrings, I chose my A-line dress with elbow sleeves, white with blue chest pockets, shoulders, and belt, and a pair of white sandals.

Roger was in the kitchen sipping coffee and reading the paper.

I poured a cup of coffee, gave Roger a hug and soft kiss, and we clicked mugs.

While I was reading the comics, Lisa came out in a red sleeveless sweater that hugged her magnificent curves, with white shorts and sandals.

Lisa gave Roger a big hug and kiss, then came to me with the same.

Roger prepared breakfast. Lisa and I cleaned up the kitchen.

There were some football games on the TV in the background. Around three o'clock, Lisa and I decided it was time to start getting ready for dinner. We left Roger watching TV and went to change.

I stripped, scrubbed off my makeup, showered, shaved, and re-applied makeup. Zipped up my basque with garters, rolled on stockings, and attached them. Then panties. I stepped into my dress, zipped up the back, slipped on my sandals, and fastened the buckles. I fluffed out my wig and finished with large hoop earrings. This is the outfit I wore a week ago when I introduced Roger and Lisa to Dawn.

Chapter Eighteen: Out to Dinner
Saturday, September 18, 2004

Lisa and I went into the kitchen at about the same time. She was wearing a blue sheath that accentuated her ample bosom.

I brought up the Uber app on my phone, entered our current location and our desired destination, and waited for a driver to bid. Once we had a good option, I confirmed - the estimated time to pick up was five minutes. We went outside and waited for the driver to arrive.

A car came around the corner, stopped in front of the house and we climbed into the back seat and confirmed that we wished to go to Ruth’s Chris in the Tech Center. About twenty minutes later, we arrived, went inside to the hostess, gave my name, and were immediately seated at a booth.

A waiter came to the table, introduced himself as Dave, and asked if we’d like a cocktail before dinner. We all ordered vodka Martinis, and he went to the bar. A few moments later, he returned with our drinks and began to tell us about the specials for the evening. We asked him to come back after we had a chance to enjoy our cocktails. Dave went away.

We clicked glasses and sipped.

Dave returned to the table and asked if we were ready to order.

We asked if he could take a group picture. He suggested that we stand over by a planter. We posed, and he took three pictures using Roger’s phone.

We then selected something from the menu. Knowing I couldn’t take a doggie bag, I chose a smaller entree, a petite filet with baked potato, house salad, and a glass of Cabernet Sauvignon. Waiting for dinner, we sipped our Martinis, enjoying each other's company.

Dave returned with our salads. Roger and Lisa ordered Martini refills. We ate our salad, and Dave returned with our entrees, the Martini refills, and my wine. The dinner was fantastic.

As we were completing dinner, I brought up the Uber app and ordered a return driver. Dave brought our bill. I gave my credit card, and he went to process the charge.

Moments later, Dave returned and asked to see my ID, as was requested on the back of my credit card. I showed him my driver's license and he commented that I looked much prettier than my ID!

We all laughed.

I added a generous tip, signed and we departed - the Uber driver was waiting at the entrance. We returned home. It was only about eight o'clock.

Chapter Nineteen: After Dinner Drinks
Saturday, September 18, 2004

Lisa sat next to me on the loveseat: "Would you like to repeat our adventures of last evening?" I smiled and kissed her.

We had been naked together last night, there was no reason to be modest. I unbuckled my sandals and kicked them away. Unzipped and stepped out of my dress, draping it over the back of a chair. I unclipped and removed my stockings, unzipped my basque, and removed my panties. I was standing there naked and aroused.

Lisa watched me, then stood, kicked off her sandals, peeled off her dress, and removed her bra and panties, "Here I am, pleasure me!"

Roger was enjoying the show. He kicked off his shoes and socks, removed his shirt, stood, dropped his slacks, and removed his briefs: "Your choice, Miss Dawn!"

We were all naked. Roger and I were aroused, with hard-ons. I knelt in front of Roger, took him in my mouth, and proceeded to satisfy him. After a few moments, he convulsed and exploded into my mouth. This time, I was able to contain all his cum without any dribbling out onto my chin.

Once again, the statement from Diana that I would be swallowing cum came to mind. Her prophecy had come true.

I went to Lisa reclining on the love seat and dove into her pussy and began tickling her to multiple orgasms. She moaned and squirmed and began to buck and thrust, finally pushing me back and rolling away.

Roger picked me up and bent me over the back of the love seat, penetrated me, and began thrusting. After a few moments, he exploded and gushed into me, causing my knees to buckle. He withdrew, and I held onto the loveseat until I could stand.

Lisa motioned for me to sit on a recliner. She knelt and took me into her mouth, pumping me until I finally convulsed. She took my entire load, came up, and gave me a deep kiss, feeding me my cum. I swallowed and kissed her.

We all sat back, naked, and sipped our drinks.

"This has been one of the most enjoyable sexual experiences in my lifetime. There’s no way I could have fantasized about this in my wildest dreams. Realize that just three weeks ago, I was just a closet cross-dresser. I’d never been out of my house while dressed. I’d never had any interaction with anyone while dressed. I’d never had sex with a woman or a man while dressed. All of these events have happened in the last twenty-one days! I don't know about you two, but I’m exhausted."

“We’d love for you to come back and join us for one of our swinging parties. Mark and Nancy will be there. You will also meet Wanda and Laura, who didn’t come to the party last weekend. If Diana could join us, that would be wonderful,” Added Roger.

“Oh, HELL YES! Let me know when, and I will try to return.”

We finished our drinks, hugged and kissed each other, gathered our clothing, and retired for the evening.

In the bathroom, the face looking back was not very pretty. Lip gloss and makeup smeared unbelievably. After cleaning my face, I brushed my teeth, removed my earrings and wig, put on a cream baby-doll nightie, and went to bed.

Chapter Twenty: Time to Return Home
Sunday, September 19, 2004

Waking Sunday morning, I knew it was time to put Dawn away and return home. For ten days, she had been on cloud nine. Introducing her to Roger and Lisa, what a fabulous time! Meeting and enjoying Diana was fantastic. We’re going to meet up again. Being introduced to sex as a woman was exhilarating, and it will happen again.

I got up, stripped the bedding, and removed my nightie, G-string, and breast forms. Showered, shaved, and put on nude lace panties because some things never change! Used nail polish remover to clean my fingers and toes, so no shimmering pink remains. A golf shirt, shorts, and dock shoes - much easier to get through airport security! Packed everything, and put my suitcases and computer bag near the front door.

Roger was already in the kitchen, frying bacon and pancakes.

I hugged him. "This has been a whirlwind experience. Thank you for your hospitality and especially your acceptance of Dawn."

Lisa came out in a form-fitting powder pink blouse, white shorts, and sandals. She hugged and kissed me. “You look very different than Dawn. She’s much prettier.”

“And Dan has no hair, boobs, or makeup!” Added Roger.

After breakfast, it was time to leave. We loaded my luggage and computer bag, hugged, kissed, and said goodbye. I returned my rental car, took the shuttle to the terminal, checked my luggage, went through security, and boarded my plane.

The flight was uneventful. I went to baggage claim, retrieved my bags, located my shuttle bus, and returned home. Then to the mailbox to retrieve a week's worth of mail.

I missed having a bosom. I stripped and put on breast forms and a blue baby doll nightie with a G-string.

Back into the kitchen for a healthy glass of Chianti.

I repainted my fingers and toes with shimmering pink nail polish. Once they dried, I unpacked everything and admired my new wardrobe of bras and panties, dresses, and shoes. There was no need for makeup, a wig, or earrings, so I refilled my glass of Chianti.

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

"I miss you," I said.

"Where are you?" She asked.

"I’m back home, with a glass of Chianti and wearing my blue baby-doll nightie. Where and what are you doing?"

"Still in Aspen. I’ll leave on Wednesday, spend the night with Nancy and Mark, and return to McPherson on Thursday. I miss you and look forward to seeing Dawn again. I want us to be happy together. And I can’t wait to have you between my legs again!”

"Hugs and kisses. Travel safe. See you Friday."

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

***** The Saga Continues - Dawn Visits Kansas will be coming soon! *****

Dawn Visits Kansas – Part 2

By Kathi Jo Daniels

Chapter Five: Monday
Monday, September 27, 2004

Part 1: County Clerk

On Monday morning, we got up together, showered, shaved, applied makeup, and dressed. I chose a white A-line dress with elbow sleeves, blue chest pockets, shoulders, and belt, and white sandals. Diana chose a multicolored swinging mini-dress.

We ate breakfast. Diana drove us to the county offices. I was becoming more confident as I encountered others while dressed as Dawn, but still apprehensive. Diana found a parking spot near the entrance, and we entered the clerk’s office.

We spent the day researching and confirming all the property records. This is a very tedious and time-consuming task, but it’s necessary before making an offer to buy a property of this size. I’d been able to do some research from home, accessing records that were available via the Internet. We broke for lunch and walked across the street to a BBQ restaurant. I finally finished my research around four o'clock.

"We’re in town, might as well have dinner. The options are Chinese, Italian, or Mexican. Which do you prefer?"

"Your lasagna is wonderful. I’m not a big fan of Chinese, so how about Mexican?"

Part 2: Dinner

We started walking the half-block from the county offices to the Mexican restaurant.
A car pulled up alongside us, and the passenger window came down. "Where are you two lovely ladies headed?" asked Brenda.

"We’re walking the street but haven't had any luck. How about you?" I quipped.

Brenda and Diana both laughed.

"We’re headed to Tres Amigos. Would you care to join us?" asked Diana.

"That’d be great. See you there!" She drove into the restaurant parking lot.

There were diners at two of the tables, we selected a booth in the back.

A middle-aged woman came to take our orders. "Hi, Brenda. Hello Diana. How are you doing this afternoon?"

"Just fine, Connie. This is Dawn, a friend from Florida. She’s here for a few days."

"Welcome, Dawn. You girls look very cute. What have you been doing today?"

"We spent the day researching my parent's property. I learned more than I ever wanted to know about land titles, leases, and contracts," answered Diana.

"What’ll you do with your parents’ place?"

"Dawn is here to document everything and submit a request for a bid to an investment group. If they make a decent offer, I’ll be gone in a few months."

"Where’ll you move to?"

"I guess back to Denver. Deborah is in Aspen with a new baby boy. Can you believe I’m a grandmother now? Rebecca is in Colorado Springs, so it’d be convenient to visit both. I lived there for many years and have several friends in the area."

"That’ll be nice to be near the girls. And being a grandmother is much more fun than raising two daughters!"

"What can I get you to drink? Do you know what you want to eat?"

"How about a large carafe of margaritas with three glasses?" said Diana.

"And for dinner?" asked Connie.

"A chicken enchilada, please," said Diana.

"I’ll try the chicken and avocado salad," said Brenda.

"How about a tamale and a beef enchilada?" I asked.

"Got it. Be right back." Connie headed for the bar to submit our order and returned with three glasses and a carafe of margaritas. "Here you are. We’ll be sorry to see you go, but we understand. Hope everything turns out for you."

We poured margaritas and toasted: "To new friends."

A few minutes later, Connie delivered our meals. We ate dinner and drank margaritas. When we finished, Connie asked if we’d like anything else, and we declined. She presented the bill.

Diana grabbed the bill. "My treat tonight!" and put her credit card in the carrier.

"Thank you, Diana. I wasn’t expecting you to buy me dinner," Brenda said, surprised.

"It’s my pleasure. You were a wonderful hostess last night, especially with all the dresses Dawn acquired. It’s the least I could do."

We left. While walking back to the car, Diana explained. "I thought it’d be better for me to pay tonight. You didn’t need to come out to Connie. Doubt she would be as understanding as Brenda."

"Thanks. Good point."

We returned home, and I put all the research documentation in the office.

We undressed, put on nighties, removed makeup, and crashed into bed.
Both exhausted, we hugged, kissed, and fell asleep.

Chapter Six: Tuesday
Tuesday, September 28, 2004

Part 1: Initial Numbers

Diana and I woke up together Tuesday morning.

We got out of bed and took off our nighties. We showered, put on lingerie, and applied makeup. I put on my wig and stud earrings, and then dressed. I chose a light gray dress with short sleeves, a form-fitting, low-cut bodice, an A-line skirt, and black 2" open-toe heels.

“May I borrow your necklace again?”

“Of course, Sweetie. Look through the jewelry box and pick out anything you want.”

Diana chose a light blue sleeveless mock-neck rib-knit top with white walking shorts.

We went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast and coffee. After cleaning the kitchen, I took a cup of coffee to the office to begin work.

A little while later, Diana refreshed my coffee and asked how everything was going.

"Would you be interested in a bid of $15 million for this property?"

"Are you serious? $15 million!? That’d be fantastic! I’m beyond belief."

"Yes, that’d be before taxes. You’ll want to talk with your financial advisor. All the leases might bring the value higher. You might want to take a small amount now and receive monthly or quarterly payments in the future."

"I certainly hope your numbers are correct. We’ll party like rock stars tonight!"

I continued working on the report and submitted it to my investment partners.
Not expecting any response today, I shut my laptop down and went to find Diana.

She was heating the remaining lasagna and made a salad. "This is the end of the lasagna, so we’ll have to find something else to eat," she laughed.

"Not to worry, there’s always Tres Amigos or the BBQ place in town!"

We ate a late lunch and cleaned up the kitchen.

Part 2: Dinner

"What would you like to do for the evening? Should we go out to dinner or stay home?" Diana asked.

"Well, since we’re out of lasagna unless you have something else in the refrigerator, I’m guessing we have to go somewhere. What do you feel like doing?"

"Let’s go out to a celebration dinner. Someplace a little more upscale than Tres Amigos. Let me make a call. Dad was one of the founding members of the McPherson Country Club. Hopefully, they’ll allow me privileges until I sell and move away."

Diana called the country club and chatted with the manager.

"Great, we can go there. I went to school with Kent, and he’s now the manager."

"Okay, let me change into a nicer dress and heels."

"Yes, I’ll put on something nice as well."

We went back to the bedroom and undressed. I showered, shaved again, put on fresh lingerie, applied makeup, and selected the burgundy boat-neck belted dress I’d liberated from Brenda’s Dress Shop, with black thigh-high stockings, black 2" open-toe buckle-strap heels, and small hoop earrings.

Diana chose a light blue bodycon dress that hugged her in all the right places.

Diana drove us to the McPherson Country Club. The manager, Kent, greeted us and hugged Diana.

"Very nice to see you again, Diana. You’re certainly looking good. So sorry about your parents. It’s been hard for all of us. I hear you’re going to sell the homestead and other property. Where do you plan to live?"

"Thank you, Kent. Yes, it’s been hard, but I must move on. I guess I’ll move back to Denver. My two daughters are in the area, and I have friends there. This is my friend, Dawn. She came and appraised the property for a group of investors. When they come back with an offer, I’ll be moving."

"It's very nice to meet you, Dawn. Diana, your father was a founding member of this club, and your mother was also a board member. Until you close, you’re welcome here. Just sign your tab, and we’ll bill you at the end of the month. Your meal for tonight will be on me, so eat well!"

"That’s truly generous of you, Kent. I certainly appreciate your kindness."

The hostess took us to a table overlooking the golf course.

Our wait staff, Rebecca, waited for us to be seated, introduced herself, presented menus, and asked what we would like to drink.

"I think tonight deserves a special drink. Do you have Champagne?" I asked.

"Yes, we do. Would you like two glasses?"

"Yes, please. That’ll do for starters. Thank you."

Rebecca left, and we reviewed the menu.

"If we both order a large entree, we’ll have leftovers for another night!"

"What? Are you getting tired of my cooking already?" laughed Diana.

Rebecca returned with two flutes of Champagne. "Tonight, our special is prime rib with scalloped potatoes and vegetables. Our seafood is Copper River Salmon, grilled on a cedar plank, with vegetables."

"Both of those sound wonderful. Please give us a minute to enjoy our drinks, and we’ll decide," suggested Diana.

Rebecca left, and we clicked our glasses together. "Cheers! Here’s to an extraordinarily successful business relationship!" I offered.

"The business relationship is outstanding. I also want to celebrate the personal relationship. It’s just over two weeks since we met. Yet, you already mean more to me than anything. Thank you for making my life wonderful!"

"I thank you for accepting Dawn." We clicked our glasses again. "Oh, yes. Did I mention how fantastic you are in bed?" I thanked Diana.

"Well, hello! You two ladies are beautiful this evening. What a treat to run into you!" Brenda pulled out a chair. "Champagne! May I ask what we’re celebrating?"

"Hey, Brenda, it’s great to see you. Please have a seat. Dawn finished appraising the property, and we’re awaiting a formal bid from the investors. So, we’re celebrating."

"Diana, that’s fantastic. I hope everything works out."

"Thanks, Brenda. I guess it’s time to move on, but I’ll miss you."

"Oh, girl, you’re not gone yet. We’ll get together before you leave. You always look fabulous. I’m jealous. Dawn, you certainly look beautiful tonight."

"Thank you so much, Brenda. This is a dress I liberated from you! We call it Brenda’s Dress Shop! I certainly appreciate your compliments."

"There are many more outfits where that came from. Maybe you can give us another fashion show! I’m happy I ran into you. See you tomorrow!" Brenda got up, came over, gave me a cheek kiss, went to Diana, did the same, and departed.

We ordered dinner and a bottle of wine. The meal was fantastic. Kent stopped by and asked if we were enjoying our food and wine. Diana thanked him for comping the meal.

We returned home and put the leftovers in the refrigerator. Diana made a shaker of Martinis. We sat out on the veranda enjoying the evening, then cleaned the kitchen and went to the bedroom. We undressed, changed into our nighties, removed our makeup, and climbed into bed, cuddling as we drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Seven: Wednesday
Wednesday, September 29, 2004

Part 1: Morning - Business Update

I woke at sunrise. Diana was still asleep. I snuck out of bed, gathered lingerie, dress, shoes, wig, and purse, and went into the bathroom to shower and shave. I chose a beige dress with elbow sleeves, a form-fitting low-cut bosom, and an A-line skirt. I used the necklace Diana had loaned me before.

After applying makeup and getting dressed, I tiptoed out of the bedroom, closing the door behind me. Put on my white sandals and started the coffee maker. Taking a cup, I went into the office and checked my email. One was an update from my business partners. I printed it off to show Diana when she got up.

I went to the kitchen and began fixing breakfast. Diana came out of the bedroom wearing a dressing gown. She looks so cute with disheveled hair.

"What a sweetheart you are. Fixing breakfast for me. How do I deserve you?"

I poured her a cup of coffee and served breakfast. We ate, and I cleaned up the kitchen. She went back to the bedroom to shower and get dressed. She returned wearing a powder-blue A-line dress that showed off her bosom.

"I’ve some great news for you. Please sit down."

Diana looked at me with wide eyes, then sat at the table. I handed her the email.

She read the message, read it again, then looked up at me: "Is this for real? Are you certain? I’m in shock!"

"Yes, if you take $2 million upfront and payments of $2 million per year, the total will be $20 million. That includes the interest. Payments would last for nine more years."

"That’s fantastic! I’m in shock at the amount. This is beyond belief. I had no idea this property would be worth so much. How can I ever thank you?"

She kissed me and led me back into the bedroom. “You might want to get undressed.”

“What’s going to happen?”

“I’m going to ravage your body until you beg me to stop. What did you call yourself on Friday? A shameless hussy. Well, Miss Dawn, you’re mine now.”

Not sure what I did to deserve this, but how could I resist? I quickly removed the necklace, my sandals, dress, bra, and panties. Yes, I was aroused.

While I was disrobing, Diana had also been undressing. When we were both naked, she laid me on the bed, climbed on top, impaling herself on my rock-hard penis, and started riding until I exploded. We rolled onto our sides, cuddling and kissing.

“How was that, Miss Dawn? Were you satisfied? Thank you for such a wonderful business arrangement!” she laughed.

"I never had my brains fucked out for doing my job before! What should we do to celebrate the wonderful personal side of our relationship?" I asked.

We hugged and kissed. I began to explore other sensitive parts of her body, including, but not limited to, her beautiful breasts. After a few minutes, I began titillating her, cleaning cum from her pussy, and bringing her to a round of massive orgasms. She finally collapsed and pulled me into an intense hug. "Oh, my goodness. That was unbelievable! I’m spent. What a wonderful experience! Thank you." She pulled me into a big hug as her body quivered. “You’re incredible.”

“I want to thank you for such a wonderful personal relationship!” I chuckled. “Now tell me. Who made who beg to stop?”

We kissed and hugged until she recovered. Got out of bed and showered together. After reapplying makeup, we dressed again.

It was only nine o'clock. Diana called her financial advisor to discuss the offer.

She completed her call and came into the office. "I accept the offer."

I stood up and went around the desk to hug and kiss her. "I’m delighted that you’re pleased. Is there anything else I can do to make you happy?"

"You’re fantastic. I’m thrilled at the outcome of this business deal. Just hold me."

I held her.

I emailed my partners to inform them she would accept the offer.

Part 2: Afternoon - Trip to the Bank

A few minutes later, a return email contained several documents to be notarized. I printed the forms and took them to Diana. "You’ll need to have your signature notarized on these forms, and I’ll send them back to my partners."

"Okay, we can go to the bank for that."

We drove into town and parked in front of the Farmers State Bank. Taking the paperwork, Diana was greeted by a middle-aged woman.

"Diana. So good to see you. What brings you to us today?"

"Valerie, very good to see you too. How’ve you been?"

"I’m doing fine. Deeply sorry about your parents. We’re all devastated."

"Thank you. It’s been very comforting to hear all the praise for Mom and Dad."

"How can we help you today?"

"I need some documents notarized."

"Of course. Come over here, and Robert will take care of you."

Diana went over to the desk. I sat in a chair near the front door. Robert witnessed Diana’s signature on the documents and applied his stamp and signature. He made a copy of all the pages. Diana thanked Robert, went back to Valerie, said goodbye, and gave her a hug and cheek kiss. We went to the FedEx office across the street to return the documents to my business partners.

Part 3: Evening - Charity Wine Tasting

The Charity Wine Tasting was to start at seven o'clock, so we hurried home. Diana reheated our leftovers from the country club and made a salad. I poured two glasses of Chianti, and we quickly ate dinner.

We undressed, scrubbed off our makeup, showered, and shaved again. We put on fresh lingerie and applied makeup. I put on my wig, large hoop earrings, black thigh-high stockings, and 2" strappy sandals. Diana selected a red bodycon sweater dress that hugged her curves very nicely. I slipped into the brown floral print fit-and-flare with a belted waistline. We grabbed our purses and departed.

Diana drove us to the McPherson Center for Health.
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We checked in, got our name tags and wine glasses, and began tasting wines. The kitchen had prepared trays of cheese, crackers, hors d'oeuvres, and small dishes of mixed nuts. There were multiple tables with various wines to sample. We wandered, sampling both wines and snacks. Diana encountered several friends from times gone by, introduced me as a friend from Florida, and we moved on.

Note to readers: This wine tasting is in McPherson, Kansas – with a total population of just over fourteen thousand. Not ‘Wine in The Pines’ at the Keystone Conference Center in Keystone, Colorado, where ticket prices start at $225 per person! The venue and attendance are much smaller.

After a few minutes, we met Brenda. She was wearing a cap-sleeve crocheted blue and white lace dress. "Brenda, you look fabulous. What a beautiful dress." I hugged and kissed her.

"Thank you, Dawn. You look fantastic as well. That’s such a charming dress. Diana, you’re the star of the evening. You’re stunning!" She gave Diana a hug and a kiss.

"Thank you, Brenda, you’re lovely. That dress is outstanding."

We wandered through the banquet room together, sampling wines and nibbling from the trays of snacks. Diana chatted with many attendees as I tried to remain invisible.
After about an hour, I needed to go to the restroom. I leaned into Diana's ear and whispered to her.

She smiled at me. "Are you afraid to go by yourself? You look beautiful. No one will even think of questioning you."

"Please, I don't want to take the chance someone makes me and causes a scene."

"Okay, let’s go." She led me to the ladies’ room.

Fortunately, it was unoccupied. We went into separate stalls. Exiting, I washed my hands and refreshed my lip gloss. Diana came out and did the same.

"You’ve nothing to fear. There’s no reason for anyone to think you’re anything but a beautiful woman."

"Thank you, but I’m not as confident as you are."

We returned to the party and resumed wandering through the room. Diana continued encountering old friends. Brenda came over and chatted with me. "How are you doing? You looked lonely.”

"Oh, no. I’m fine. Diana is reconnecting with old friends. There’s no need for me to be involved. This is a great turnout. Is everyone here from around McPherson?"

"Just about. A few are from the Wichita headquarters."

We continued wandering the banquet hall, sampling wine and snacks. We completed the circuit. “Would you care to join me at home for after-party drinks?” asked Brenda.

“I think we could do that. It’s only eight-thirty, and we don’t have plans for tomorrow,” answered Diana.

Part 4: Evening – After the Wine Tasting!

We left the hospital and drove to Brenda’s.
She greeted us at the front door and led us into the bar.

"What can I get you to drink? Do you want to stay with wine or something stronger?"

"I’ll stay with wine. No need to start mixing drinks."

"Wine for me as well," answered Diana.

Brenda poured wine and ushered us to our seats. Diana and I sat on a loveseat. Brenda sat in a recliner.

“What was your take on the wine tasting?” she asked.
“I’ve attended several wine tastings. Some like tonight. Some have been much larger. Some in homes. I enjoy them all. I’ve learned you can’t try all the wines. I try to sample one varietal, such as Merlot, Shiraz, Zinfandel, or Cabernet Sauvignon.” I answered.

“Tonight was enjoyable. I tried as many wines as I wanted. Of course, catching up with old friends was wonderful as well,” answered Diana.

“I’m hoping they will turn this into an annual event. They raised quite a bit of money, even from the small venue.”

“On another subject. You both exude sexuality, and I’m curious. Have you ever been involved with swinging? Have you ever had a same-sex encounter?” Brenda asked.

“I’m curious what the hell brought that subject up!” I answered.

“Yes. How did we get from a wine tasting to swinging?” asked Diana.

“You both seem so open to accepting different behaviors, I was wondering if you had ever been involved in that lifestyle.”

“To answer your question, yes. We’ve both been introduced to swinging. I'm not sure if we want to continue yet. Why do I have a feeling there’s an ulterior motive to your questions?” I responded.

"I don't advertise it much here in rural Kansas, but I've done a bit myself since my husband passed away. What's your experience been like? Would you care to tell me about this? What about you, Diana?"

Diana blushed. "On my trip to Aspen, I spent two nights with some old friends in Denver. The first night, after dinner and a few drinks, Nancy asked if I’d had any girl-on-girl experiences. She explained that she and her husband, Mark, were in a swingers’ group. She added that they’d both expressed a desire to have sex with me. She asked if I’d be interested in exploring that lifestyle. After a few drinks, I wasn’t feeling inhibited and agreed. Nancy undressed and told me to get undressed. She went down on me. When I’d climaxed multiple times, she turned around and had me pleasure her. This was the first time I’d ever had sex with another female. She climaxed multiple times and rolled away.”

“Mark went down on me, repeating what Nancy had done earlier. Mark then asked if I wanted him to fuck me, or for me to give him a blowjob. I gave him a blowjob. The next morning, Nancy asked if I’d like to go round and round with her again. We brought each other to rousing climaxes, and I gave Mark another blowjob.”

“That afternoon, while driving to the party, Nancy explained that this wasn’t a swinging party, but they did swing with the host couple.”

“During the party, Dawn recognized me, after about fifteen years, and admitted that he was Dan. I’d worked with Dan and liked him then. I decided to accompany her to Steamboat. We discussed my experience and agreed we would be willing to explore further.”

“Dawn, what is your exposure to swinging?”

“I was surprised when Diana told me that my former neighbors partied with the couple, who introduced her to swinging. When I returned from Steamboat to Denver and spent the second weekend with my former neighbors, they introduced me to swinging. Lisa asked if, as Dawn, I would like to go girl-on-girl. That was fantastic, to say the least.”

“She insisted that as Dawn had transformed into such a beautiful woman, Dawn would need to know how to satisfy a man. Lisa coached me through giving Roger a blowjob. This was followed by Roger introducing Dawn to sex as a woman. We repeated this on Saturday evening. Overall, I enjoyed the experience, though I will say it scrambled my self-perception.”

Brenda was smiling. "So, both of you are now experienced swingers! Do you plan to continue swinging? Is this something you feel comfortable doing?"

"Not sure. We’re both new to this. We’ve each only participated with one couple," answered Diana.

"It was certainly a new experience for me. I’d never had any sexual encounters with another man, but I can’t say that I didn't enjoy the experience."

"There’s nothing wrong with enjoying same-sex experiences. How you decide to continue or not is your choice," said Brenda.

"We just met two weeks ago. We’ve spent two nights together in Colorado and five nights here so far. We barely know each other." I offered.

"If you’re comfortable with your same-sex experiences, what do you think of your partner being with someone else?" Brenda asked.

"I don’t feel that swinging would inhibit our relationship. I had an enjoyable same-sex experience. We’ve discussed being in an open relationship. I’d say, okay, we might be interested in experimenting with swinging,” answered Diana.

"As Diana said, while we certainly enjoy each other, I also had an enjoyable same-sex experience, so I guess I can go both ways - pun intended. If she’s comfortable, I wouldn’t object to her being with someone else. Where are we going with all this?"

"I’ve got a friend, Larry, and we’ve participated with other couples. Would you be interested in partying with us?"

"We’re new to this but would certainly be interested to at least meet him," suggested Diana. "Tell us. How does this work?"

"We’ll meet here, introduce everyone, have a drink, and relax. We then randomly pair off and individually decide what we’re comfortable doing together. It may be male with male, female with female, or male with female. The penetrating male wears a condom, whether paired with a female or another male. Oral sex may be one-on-one or 69, personal choice. We normally get naked before we start, but I’m not going to tell Larry about Dawn beforehand. Let him discover that she has a little "extra"!" She chuckled.

"When would you like to get together?" asked Diana.

"What do you have planned for tomorrow evening? Say five o'clock?"

"I think we can do that. What should we wear? Can we bring anything?"

"Something comfortable that comes off easily. Some women wear swimsuits as they’re easy to remove." Brenda chuckled.

"Okay! We’ll see you tomorrow afternoon." Diana hugged and cheek-kissed Brenda.

"Brenda. I want to thank you for being so accepting of Dawn. I feel extremely comfortable with you knowing about me. Thanks again for everything." I hugged her and gave her a soft kiss. She returned the hug and kiss.

Diana and I returned home, undressed, removed makeup, and put on nighties.

"You were right, she’s very accepting. I’m looking forward to tomorrow, which should be an enlightening evening."

"Are you ready for tomorrow?"

"I think so. This is all new to me as well. If we don’t enjoy it, we don’t have to do it again. Would you like to do anything tonight?"

"I think this evening has had all the excitement I can take. Just hold me, please."

We cuddled and went to sleep.

Chapter Eight: Thursday
Thursday, September 30, 2004

Part 1: Noon - Travel to Wichita

Diana and I slept in until after nine o'clock.

Diana's cell phone rang; it was Brenda. They chatted for a moment. "Do we have anything planned for tomorrow morning until about noon?"

"Nothing I can think of. What's happening?"

"Slight change of plans. Brenda wants us to go overnight to Wichita. Leave here this afternoon, drive to Wichita, go to dinner, back to Larry's, spend the night, and return Friday morning?"

"I’ve no problem with that. What time does she want to leave here?"

"She’ll pick us up at two-thirty. We go to Larry's and then change for dinner.
When we return, we’ll have an evening of swinging." Diana told Brenda that we would be ready and ended the call.

I slipped her panties off, scooted down, and brought her to multiple orgasms. “Making sure you’re ready for this evening.”

She responded by removing my panties, mounting me, and riding me to climax. “Was that enough to get you in the mood?” she laughed.

“It’s been a week since I removed my body hair. I need to do that before we go swinging.”

“That’s fine. I’ll doze here until you’re ready for breakfast.”

I smeared Nair over my arms, hands, legs, feet, and torso and let it set. Then took a shower to wash off my body hair. I used my razor to remove any remaining hair. When finished, I rubbed moisturizer all over my body.

I shaved, put on panties and a bra, applied makeup, and put on my wig and stud earrings. Brenda had told us to dress casually, so I chose a pink flower-patterned button-front blouse, a knee-length white A-line skirt, and white sandals.

Diana got out of bed while I was applying makeup. She showered, did her makeup, and chose pastel blue walking shorts, a sleeveless blue knit sweater, and sandals.

We made coffee and fixed breakfast. After cleaning the kitchen, we packed for the trip.

Diana suggested I take the khaki sleeveless front-knot dress with an empire waist and V-neck. I added the 4" patent leather pumps, CFMs as Diana called them, black thigh-high stockings, black lace panties, and my sky-blue lace peignoir. For Friday, I included a blue floral V-neck dress, panties, and a bra.

At 2:30, Brenda arrived. "You both look beautiful!" Brenda hugged and kissed us. We loaded our suitcases into the trunk and departed for Wichita. It took about an hour. Brenda drove into the parking garage.

We grabbed our suitcases and followed Brenda to Larry's unit. Brenda used a key, opened the door, ushered us in, and directed Diana and me to the guest bedroom.

"Hang up your clothes and come to the kitchen for a drink."

We went to the guest bedroom, unpacked our suitcases, and hung up our dresses. Back in the living room, Brenda said Larry would arrive in a few minutes. "That’ll give us time to relax before getting dressed for dinner."

Brenda made a shaker of Martinis and poured four glasses just as Larry arrived. "How lucky can I be? Three beautiful women and a Martini to greet me!" Larry came in and gave Brenda a hug and a kiss.

Brenda introduced us. "Larry, these two ladies are Dawn and Diana. We’re going to dinner, then back here."

He picked up his Martini, and we all clicked glasses.

"I’m pleased to meet such beautiful women and will do my very best to show you a good time."

We relaxed for a few minutes, sipping our Martinis.

Brenda announced it was time for us to get dressed for dinner.

Diana and I went to the guest bath and showered together, washing some parts more thoroughly than others. I shaved again and put on black lace panties. We applied makeup. I donned my wig, large hoop earrings, black thigh-high stockings, dress, and 4" pumps. Diana wore a black V-neck fit-and-flare dress with lace trim.

"Sweetheart, that’s a fantastic dress. You’re stunning!" I commented.

"Thank you, Sweetie. Your outfit is unbelievable. You exude sexuality in that dress with your CFMs! Are you ready to get fucked?"

“I guess we’ll find out after dinner.”

We went out to the living room to await Brenda and Larry.

Larry showed first. "You both look so beautiful. It is hard for me to believe I’m in your presence!"

"We’re thrilled to be with you," I answered.

Brenda came wearing a metallic red sequined body-contouring dress.

"That is a fantastic dress!" I offered.

"Thank you, Dawn. You look spectacular as well. We’ll see who gets the most compliments tonight! Diana, that is a beautiful dress." she replied.

"You both look fantastic!" Stated Diana.

"I can’t believe how beautiful all three of you are. I’m thrilled to be in your company!" added Larry.

Part 2: Evening – Dinner

Larry called Uber on his phone, and we went to the lobby. Our Uber arrived and took us to Chester's Chophouse and Wine Bar. The hostess seated us in a booth. “Your server tonight will be Toni.”

Toni came to the table, an exceptionally beautiful young lady, with at least DD-cup breasts on full display, wearing a deep V-neck white short-sleeve blouse.

"You’re an incredibly lucky gentleman with three beautiful ladies. How do you choose one over the other?" she teased Larry.

"I just do the best I can. They keep coming back for more!" he laughed.

She described the specials for the night: Chicken Saltimbocca, Maple Mustard Salmon, Almond Crusted Trout, or Veal Adriana.

Brenda asked for a shaker of vodka Martinis and four glasses to start the evening. Dinner decisions would be later. Toni left to get our drink order.

Toni returned with a shaker of Martinis and glasses. She set the glasses and began pouring and distributing the drinks. "Can I get you anything more at this time?"

"Thank you. Please give us a few minutes. We’ll order later," answered Larry.

"Here’s to the most wonderful people I’ve had the privilege of meeting. I’m thrilled every time we get together!" Brenda toasted the group.

"Here! Here!" we responded, and we sipped our Martinis.

Toni returned, reiterated the specials, and we ordered dinner. We all ordered beef, so I ordered a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon. We sipped our Martinis. Toni returned with our wine and four glasses. A few minutes later, another server delivered our meals. We sipped our wine and savored our meals.

Toni returned and asked if we’d like to see the dessert menu. Everyone declined. I asked for the check. Tori presented the bill. I gave her my credit card, and she went to process the charge.

"You don't need to pay the entire bill. I’ll split it with you," objected Larry.

"Thanks, but this is my treat. You’re being very gracious, inviting us into your home."

"I thank you for a wonderful dinner." Larry excused himself and went to the men’s room.

Diana chuckled: "What’ll she say when she sees your male name on your credit card?"

"Not to worry. She’ll probably never see me again." I answered.

Toni returned with a big smile. "You’re the most beautiful Dan I’ve ever served. Do I win the bet that you’re much prettier than your driver’s license?"

"How many of your customers look anything like their driver’s license picture?" I asked.

"You’re a beautiful woman. No matter what your photo ID says!" she answered.

"Thank you, Toni. You’re an unbelievably beautiful woman as well. This has been a wonderful evening." I responded.

Larry returned, cued up Uber, and requested a car. I signed the charge for dinner and included a very nice tip for Toni. We went out the front door as our driver arrived.

Part 3: Evening - An Introduction to Swinging

Returning to Larry's condo, Brenda prepared a round of drinks.

"Larry, these ladies are new to swinging but are willing and able. Why don't you pick one and get the evening started?"

Larry came over and gave me a soft hug and kiss. "You’re so beautiful. I look forward to being with you." I returned his kiss, happy that the living room lighting was very dim.

He went to Diana, giving her a soft hug and a kiss. "You look fabulous. How would you like to start the evening with me?"

Diana looked nervously at me. I smiled. "Just relax and enjoy yourself. This is supposed to be fun."

She smiled back, took Larry by the arm, led him over to the sofa, and asked, "Why don't we start with me giving you a blow-job?"

He kicked off his shoes, pulled off his shirt, dropped his trousers and briefs, and, now naked, sat on the sofa. Diana knelt, took him into her mouth, and began pumping.

Brenda came over to me. "I’m the lucky one tonight. I get to find out what Diana has been raving about. She said that you’re fantastic!"

She removed her dress, peeled off her panties, and, now naked, sat next to Larry.

I hesitated and removed my earrings before kneeling between her legs. I did my best to deserve the accolades Diana had given. Sucking, and licking all her sensitive parts until she moaned and squirmed then began bucking and squeezing my head with her legs before she finally rolled aside and pushed me away.

Larry convulsed and exploded into Diana's mouth at about the same time. She gulped and gulped, doing her best to contain his load. When she had what she could handle, she turned and gave me a big kiss, feeding me Larry's cum. I swallowed and returned her kiss.

"You two certainly don’t perform like newbies. Larry and I have entertained several experienced couples who have been swinging for years and aren’t nearly as good as you. Diana, I agree with your assessment of Dawn’s talented tongue. Thank you for sharing! No wonder you always have a smile on your face."

“Yes, Brenda, I’ve been very satisfied with her between my legs!”

"It helps to have exciting partners. You and Larry certainly put us at ease, which makes everything much more enjoyable." I answered.

We all went to the bar, retrieved our drinks, and relaxed for a few minutes.

Larry then took me over to the sofa and suggested I get undressed.

I looked at Brenda; she smiled and winked at me. Nervously, I kicked off my pumps, rolled off my stockings, removed my dress, which revealed my breast forms, and then peeled off my panties. I’m now naked, and yes, I was excited, my penis was rigid.

"Dawn, I’m surprised. You’re such a beautiful woman. I’d no idea you’re not female!"

"I hope you’re not offended," I responded.

He took me behind the sofa, bent me over the back, put on a condom, lubed my anus with KY jelly, and penetrated me. He pumped several times before gushing into my ass. My legs buckled, and I held onto the sofa for support. He withdrew, used a towelette, and removed his condom, depositing it in the trash. I took another towelette and removed the excess KY jelly from my butt.

Larry laid me down on the sofa and proceeded to suck me until I exploded. He gave me a big kiss, feeding me my cum. I moved him to the sofa and went down on him, sucking him until he exploded. I swallowed and swallowed, not letting any of his cum go to waste.

Diana’s prophecy of my satisfying another man, and swallowing cum, had certainly come true!

Meanwhile, Diana had undressed. She and Brenda were satisfying each other in a 69. They finally came up for air, and we all retired, naked, to the bar and our drinks.

"We’d like to thank you both for a fabulous evening. This was a first for both Diana and me. We’d love to party with you again. Larry, I hope you weren't offended that we didn't tell you that I wasn’t what you were expecting."

"Not at all. You’re a very wonderful partner. We enjoyed you as well and would love to entertain you again," he answered.

We enjoyed an after-dinner drink, gathered our clothes, and retired for the evening.

Diana & I, already naked, removed makeup, put on nighties, snuggled in bed, and drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Nine: Friday
Friday, October 01, 2004

Part 1: Morning - Breakfast and Return to McPherson

I heard noises from the kitchen, rose, went into the bathroom, showered, shaved, put on panties and a bra, applied makeup, and my wig and stud earrings. Went back into the bedroom for my blue floral V-neck dress and white sandals. I gave Diana a shake, telling her it was time to rise and shine, and went out to get a cup of coffee.

Larry was preparing breakfast. "Hello, Dawn. You look beautiful this morning." he gave me a hug and a kiss.

"Thank you. I appreciate your hospitality. Last night was wonderful."

"I’ve certainly enjoyed every moment we’ve been together. I’m happy to have met you." He poured me a cup of coffee. I sat at a high-top table, reading the newspaper and waiting for Brenda and Diana to emerge.

Brenda came out first, wearing a halter top and shorts, looking fantastic. "That’s a wonderful outfit. May I get you a cup of coffee?"

"Thank you. You look very sexy as well. Please. Coffee would be wonderful."

"Certainly!" I poured a cup of coffee, handed it to Brenda, and clicked cups with her. "Here’s to a fantastic friend!"

"You’re wonderful. I’m happy we met. These past few days have been outstanding!"

Diana emerged wearing her painted-on pink V-neck top and white shorts. " What a breathtaking outfit! I can’t express how alluring you look." Brenda exclaimed.

"I certainly agree. You’re beyond beautiful. You look fabulous!" added Larry.

"Sweetie, you look stunning. I certainly agree with Brenda and Larry.”

"Thank you all. It’s very nice to be appreciated. To have my friends give such wonderful reviews makes me feel very satisfied. Thank you for your support."

Larry served breakfast. We ate and then helped clean the kitchen.

"Thank you, Larry. This has been a wonderful overnight. I hope we can get together again soon." I offered.

"You’re very welcome. I’ve enjoyed your company."

Brenda suggested it was time to return home, so we packed up. Larry kissed each of us as we left. Brenda drove us home, and we unloaded our suitcases.

"Thanks, Brenda. That was an incredible evening." I hugged and kissed her.

"Yes, we had a wonderful time. Thanks for everything." Diana hugged and kissed her.

"You’re both welcome. It was very enjoyable for me as well.”

She paused. “On another subject, Dawn, would it be possible for you to appraise my property as you’ve done for Diana? Maybe it’s time for me to move. I certainly don’t need a large house. I could move to Wichita and be closer to my daughters and Larry."

"Come on inside and we can discuss this,” I suggested.

We went into the family room. Diana brought three glasses of Chardonnay.

“Brenda, I can certainly do an appraisal. However, my investment partners might not be able to make an offer quickly. We have a significant investment in Diana's property, and yours would be in the same market, making it a competitive listing. If we can quickly find a buyer for this property, yours would certainly be of interest."

"How long would it take you to do an appraisal? When could you get started?"

"Well, when I agreed to appraise this property, I was invited to stay with the owner, and she also feeds me!" I chortled.

"Oh, Dawn, you can certainly stay with me, and I’ll feed you as well!" Brenda chuckled.

"Really! Both of you! Okay, fine - you can pack up and go with Brenda if that’s what you want!" Diana laughed.

"Brenda, you make a wonderful offer, but I think I’d better stay with Diana. I do enjoy being in her company." I hugged Diana.

"And I think you two make a wonderful couple. Both of you are unbelievably beautiful. When could you appraise my property?"

"I’m scheduled to leave Sunday and return to Florida. If I stay here to appraise your property, I’ll need to do laundry! Even with all the dresses I’ve liberated from you, it’s time to wash some panties and bras! Diana, may I borrow your washing machine?"

"Oh, now you need me for my laundry facilities?" chuckled Diana.

"I spent three days on the McPherson County website before coming here for the physical inspection. We spent an entire day in the County Clerk’s office and about four hours walking the property. How many acres of land do you have now?" I asked.

"We’ve divested everything but the five-acre homestead," she answered.

"Diana, may I stay with you for another week so I can appraise Brenda’s property?"

She hugged me. "Yes, you may. As long as you come home to me every night."

"Diana, you can come over, and we can lay out by the pool while Dawn is working. Later we can have a fashion show with the clothes still in the bins."

"Sounds like a wonderful plan. Dawn, you’ll have to change your return flight. As a special bonus, I’ll do your laundry!" Diana hugged me. I kissed her.

"I want to thank you both for a wonderful dinner and evening of swinging. Larry was totally surprised when Dawn removed her dress and panties. He had no idea that she was anything other than a beautiful woman. Looking at you right now, even though I know the truth, I still view you as an unbelievably gorgeous woman."

"Thank you very much. We had a wonderful introduction to full-scale swinging. We’d be interested in getting together again. Larry was very gentle with me. And I certainly enjoyed pleasuring you!" I replied.

"Yes, last evening was a thrilling experience. I was more than satisfied and am still exhausted!" laughed Diana.

Brenda hugged and kissed me, then Diana, and returned home.

“I never asked. What’s Brenda’s last name? I’ll need to look up her property ownership records.” I asked.

“Oh, I thought you already knew. It’s Hess. Her husband’s family is very prominent in McPherson County. There are several family members in the area and still active in the community and politics.”

Diana and I took our suitcases into the bedroom and unpacked.

Part 2: Afternoon – Relaxing at Home

I went into the office, powered up my laptop, and checked my email. A confirmation from my business partners that everyone agreed on the deal for Diana's property, so I printed it off. I sent an email to my partners explaining that I would be staying for another week to appraise a new property. I changed my return flight to the following Sunday.

A few minutes later, Diana came and announced that lunch was ready. I took the email to the kitchen and gave it to Diana.

She was thrilled. "How soon will they take possession? When do I need to move?"

"It’ll be at least thirty days, so you have plenty of time. Even after that, until a new buyer is found, you can stay here."

We sat and ate the sandwiches and chips she had prepared.

"What do you want to do for dinner?" she asked.

"We could go to the grocery store for some steaks or to the country club. What do you feel like doing?"

"Last night was wonderful, but I’m still tired. How about staying home and grilling some burgers?" she answered.

"That sounds just fine."

We lounged around for a few hours, really doing nothing.

Diana grilled the burgers on a side burner of the kitchen stove, adding a slice of cheese to each patty just before removing them from the heat, and then quickly toasting the buns. She put out bottles of ketchup, mustard, and mayonnaise, a plate with sliced onions and tomatoes, lettuce, and pickles. A bag of chips into a bowl, and we served ourselves.

We sat and ate our hamburgers with chips and wine. There was still some wine, so I refilled our glasses and emptied the bottle. We took a few minutes to finish the wine and then cleaned the kitchen. Retired to the bedroom, undressed, put on nighties, removed makeup, and crashed for the night.

"If you get up early, don't get dressed up. I’ll do laundry," she reminded me.

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

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.

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.

“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.

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 **********

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! **