Dawn Visits Kansas – Part 1
By Kathi Jo Daniels
Prologue:
This is the continuation of the saga: Dan Becomes Dawn.
Chapter One: Preparation
Monday, September 20, 2004
Having returned from a business/swinging trip to Steamboat Springs and Denver, I sat contentedly at my desk, wearing a blue floral V-neck dress with white sandals, a shoulder-length medium brown wig, and stud earrings. Underneath, lace panties and a matching 40-D bra supported my tube-style breast forms. Rose lip gloss and eyeshadow harmonized with the shimmering pink polish on my fingers and toenails.
I finished a conference call with my business partners. We discussed the previous estate I’d appraised in Colorado and the prospective property in Kansas.
My next task was to schedule my trip to Kansas, where Diana needed to liquidate her parents’ estate, which included over 2,000 acres of land, homestead, and outbuildings.
Southwest Airlines had a flight from Orlando to Wichita, leaving at 8:35 AM via St Louis and arriving at 12:40 PM. A week later, on Sunday, their only return flight departed at 2:10 PM and arrived at 7:40 PM—I booked the flights.
Diana had asked that I dress as Dawn, so I’d only need male clothing for the two flights. I’d take the six dresses and two pairs of shoes I had. We’d have to do laundry or go shopping!
I called Diana and gave her my flight schedule and estimated arrival at her farm. She informed me, in no uncertain terms, that she’d be picking me up at the airport. Yes! Madam! No rental car was necessary!
The next three days were spent doing my job, accessing the McPherson County, Kansas website, and researching as much as possible. Diana had told me there were leases with two of their neighbors. Those would have to be examined on-site.
Thursday, September 23, 2004
Thursday afternoon: I set my alarm for five in the morning, removed my breast forms, and used polish remover to clean my fingernails and toenails. I smeared Nair over my arms, hands, legs, feet, and torso, let it set, and then took a shower to wash off my body hair. I filled the bathtub, added bath oil, and settled in for a long soak, using a razor to remove any remaining hair.
I packed my dresses, shoes, bras, panties, nighties, and purse containing my makeup. Because I knew we would be walking the property, I added a pair of hiking shoes, shorts, and an extra golf shirt.
Chapter Two: Friday
Friday, September 24, 2004
Part 1: Morning - Travel to McPherson
My alarm buzzed at five o’clock Friday morning. I showered, shaved, dressed, rode the shuttle bus to the airport, checked my suitcase, went through security, and boarded the flight. I changed planes in St. Louis and arrived in Wichita on time.
Diana was waiting for me in baggage claim, in an outfit that caused many men and women to check her out! She’s a gorgeous woman on a bad day. Today, she was stunning! Wearing a hot pink sleeveless deep V-neck sweater that fit like it had been painted on, with mid-thigh tight white shorts, she was the center of attention. I’d take a bet she was wearing a push-up bra! Her DD-cup breasts were absolutely on display.
When she saw me coming, she ran to meet me with a body-crushing hug and zealous kiss. I picked her up and carried her out of the traffic aisle, returning her hug and kiss. "Oh, my! I’ve missed you," she gushed.
"I’ve missed you as well. It’s so wonderful to be back together."
We hugged and kissed again, then held each other while waiting for the luggage.
"You certainly look stunning. Several men and women were checking you out!"
"I wanted to be sure you could find me in the crowd!" She laughed.
I claimed my luggage, and we went to her car.
On the way, I suggested we stop at a liquor store for some Chianti and a 1.75l bottle of Tito's Handmade Vodka for Martinis.
It took an hour before we went through the gate and then a quarter-mile off the county road on a gravel drive to a sprawling ranch-style farmhouse. Diana parked in the 4-car detached garage. I carried my suitcase and computer bag; Diana brought the bottles of wine and vodka. We entered through the kitchen door.
"Put your computer in the office. Take your suitcase into the master bedroom. There are some empty drawers in the dresser. I’ll take the wine and vodka to the kitchen."
After leaving my computer in the office and placing my suitcase in the master bedroom, I unpacked and hung my dresses, putting everything else in the dresser. I entered the kitchen, and Diana was already shaking a batch of Martinis.
She filled two glasses, handed one to me, and raised hers. "Cheers! I’m so happy you’re here. I’ve missed you for what, ten nights? We’ve got a lot of catching up to do!"
"Cheers! I’m happy to be here. I’ve missed you as well. It appears to me that you’re currently over-dressed."
“So are you. Mister Dan!” She laughed. We sipped our drinks.
I put my glass on the table and gently pushed her arm with her glass down. She smiled and released her glass, allowing a hug and intense kiss. She returned the hug and kiss with equal enthusiasm.
We moved into the master bedroom. She peeled off her sweater top, revealing a push-up bra! We both undressed.
I laid her on the bed and began bringing her to multiple orgasms. She rolled away, pushing me to one side, gasping for breath: "Oh, how I’ve missed you. Thank you. Thank you. I’m thrilled you’re here."
She rolled me onto my back, climbed up, and impaled herself on my rigid penis. She was in control now and began riding me until I finally climaxed.
“How was that? Mister Dan!”
I hugged her, and we kissed longingly. I began to explore other sensitive parts of her body, including, but not limited to, her beautiful breasts. After a few minutes, I returned to titillating her, cleaning cum from her pussy, and bringing her to another round of massive orgasms. She finally collapsed and pulled me up into an intense hug.
"Please, just hold me. I can't take it anymore! I’m completely exhausted."
We hugged tightly as she quivered in my arms. After a few minutes, it appeared that she was napping.
Part 2: Afternoon - Getting Dressed
I gently untangled myself and retrieved my lingerie, breast forms, wig, and purse, which contained my makeup. I took a shower, shaved again, and put on my tube-style breast forms, panties, and a bra. I applied beard cover, foundation, eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, powder, blush, lip liner, gloss, a wig, and stud earrings. I wanted to be as attractive as possible when she woke.
I took my purse and tiptoed through the bedroom, closing the door behind me. I went to the kitchen and retrieved my Martini and a sheet of paper towel. Then to the dining table. Using the paper towel, I placed one foot on a chair and applied shimmering pink polish, carefully keeping my foot on the paper. Completed one foot and painted the other. Placed the paper towel on the tabletop and painted my fingernails. I sat back and sipped my Martini while the polish dried.
As I was checking my nails to see if they were dry, Diana came out wrapped in a dressing gown. Her hair was a mess, but she still looked beautiful.
"Don't you make a fine sight? Sitting at the table in nothing but a bra and panties, painting your nails, and sipping a Martini. Have you no modesty?" she laughed.
"I guess not. You’ve turned me into a shameless hussy."
She hugged and kissed me, being careful to avoid bumping my nails. "Are your nails dry yet? They look beautiful. You’ve certainly done a great job with your makeup."
“Thanks. I wanted to look good for you.” I tested a couple of nails. "I think they’re getting there. I’ll give them a couple more minutes."
She retrieved her Martini glass and the shaker of Martinis, refilled my glass, and sat down at the table.
"Sorry. I wasn’t ready to go through security dressed. I know they aren’t supposed to hassle anyone, but I’m not ready to find out."
"That’s certainly not a problem. You’ve made me incredibly happy."
We raised our Martini glasses. "Cheers! Here’s to a wonderful time together!" We clicked our glasses.
"And here’s to a mutually beneficial business arrangement!" she answered.
We finished our Martinis. My nails had dried, so I went into the bedroom, put on my turquoise long-sleeve dress with white sandals, and returned to the dining room.
"You’re adorable in that dress. Guess I better put on something!"
"Or you could stay naked, and we could go back to bed."
"You’ve exhausted me for today. I’ll get dressed." She gave me a big hug.
"There aren't too many restaurants in the area, so we’ll eat at home most of the time. I’ve prepared salad and lasagna for tonight. I hope you like my lasagna!" she laughed.
"That sounds wonderful. It’s almost four o'clock. What time will we be dining?"
"How about five o'clock?"
"Perfect. I’ll connect my computer to your network and check my emails."
I went into the office, powered up my laptop, discovered her network, which wasn’t secured, and downloaded my emails. There was a message from my investment partners that the property in Colorado had been put under contract. That was great news. When we sold the property, I’d get a commission and share of the profits, which could be substantial. I worked through my emails and shut down my laptop.
Part 3: Evening - Dinner
Diana came into the kitchen wearing a more modest button-front blouse, blue jean skirt, and sandals, still looking beautiful.
"How about a glass of Chianti while the lasagna bakes?" I suggested.
"Of course. Here’s a bottle."
I found a foil cutter and corkscrew and uncorked the wine. Wine glasses were in a cupboard next to the stove. After pouring two glasses, I handed one to Diana.
"Here’s to the most wonderful woman I know! You’re fantastic, and I’m thrilled we met!"
"Thank you so much. You’ve no idea how much you mean to me as well. I certainly hope this is the beginning of an unbelievably beautiful relationship."
We clicked glasses and sipped wine.
Diana served the salad, and we sat at the dining table, which would seat eight.
"I thought you were an only child. Were there other family members in the area?"
"I had an older brother, but he passed away about ten years ago. My father had three brothers who, at one time, owned adjacent properties. My mother had two brothers who lived in the area. They’re all gone now, and all their properties have been sold. None of my cousins stayed in the area. My daughters have no interest in this property."
We finished our salads. The oven timer buzzed. I refilled our Chianti while Diana served the lasagna and garlic toast. We finished eating, put away the leftovers, and cleaned the kitchen.
Diana made another shaker of Martinis. We went to the veranda to watch the sunset.
“How was your visit with Nancy and Mark?” I asked.
“It took over five hours to drive from Aspen. The traffic was crazy. There were two different wrecks. One was a tanker truck that spilled fuel oil into Clear Creek near Silver Plume. Luckily, it didn’t catch fire. Mark had trout ready to cook when I finally arrived. It was wonderful. We relaxed after dinner. I told them all about my new grandson.”
“Did you do any swinging?”
“Are you okay if the answer is ‘Yes’?”
“Of course. I thought we’d already decided to explore swinging with people we know. How are we going to decide whether to continue or not unless we get more info?”
She gave me a sly smile. “Are you sure you want to hear the details?”
“Go for it. I’ll stop you if it gets too graphic!” I laughed.
“Okay. I was more relaxed this time. Like last weekend, Nancy and I went girl-on-girl. That in and of itself was truly amazing. Mark went down on me and I gave him a blowjob. It was a lovely experience; I’d enjoy partying with them again. How was your weekend with Roger and Lisa? Did you try any swinging?”
“Are you sure you want to hear the details?” I asked.
“Just don’t get too graphic!” she laughed.
“Okay. It was a new experience for me. Lisa asked if I knew anything about swinging. I told her that you and I had discussed the subject, but I’d never participated. She came right out and asked if I wanted to swing with them. I said I was intrigued. To start, she asked if, as Dawn, I’d like to do girl-on-girl. I went down on her, orally satisfying one of the most beautiful women Dan had ever known. That was incredible. Then, she gave me a blowjob and a cum kiss.”
She grinned. “That stuff’s addictive!”
“Yeah, well. About that.” I returned her grin. “Lisa said that Dawn was too beautiful and should know how to give a blowjob.”
“I seem to remember telling you that, too!”
“So, you did, and you couldn’t both be wrong. So... I gave Roger a blowjob, and swallowed his cum, just like you said I would. I changed into my red baby doll, and Roger had me sit on his lap. He began to caress my boobs, and I kissed him with everything I had. Something I’d never done before. He asked if I’d like to be introduced to sex as a woman. I said yes. He fucked me.”
“I’m a fucking prophet,” she announced with great satisfaction. “What did you think?”
“After the initial penetration, I enjoyed it. And we had a repeat Saturday night, too.” I spread my hands, trying to describe my crazy experience.
“I felt as if I had fallen into the abyss. As events unfolded, I was euphoric. Over the weekend, my emotions ranged from total acceptance to questioning who the hell I’d become. I never believed I was bisexual. My whole life turned upside down. I worry how this will affect your perception of me. How will this change our relationship?”
“Oh, Sweetie! You don’t think less of me because I enjoy sex with both women and men, do you?”
“Of course not!”
She chuckled. “Guys always think girl-on-girl sex is hot. Anyway, I like swinging— and swinging both ways. Sounds like you do, too. We aren’t kids anymore. Let’s enjoy it — and each other. We can have an open relationship. You have sex with whoever you want, and so will I. No limits. No judgment. Okay?”
“That sounds . . . fantastic.”
“Sexellent?”
I giggled. “Yeah. That, too. I want to make sure our relationship stays solid.”
She nodded emphatically. “This is new to both of us. We can take things as they come. If we aren’t comfortable, we don’t have to continue. Most importantly, I want you and I to be happy together. You already mean too much to me for anything else to get in the way.”
“Deal!” I felt relieved and reassured, so I took one more plunge. “While we’re on the subject. . . Lisa invited me, and you, to return for one of their swinging parties. Nancy, Mark, Wanda, and Laura are also expected to be there. What do you think?”
“Oh, yeah!” She jumped into my lap and smothered me with kisses.
“I want to make sure you and I have a solid relationship. If anything upsets that, then we need to reevaluate what we’re doing.”
“I think we are singing from the same songbook!” She kissed me again.
After sunset and the Martinis, we went inside.
"There isn't much to do around here. It’s a twenty-minute drive to town, with only a few nice restaurants and bars. Decent shopping is an hour's drive."
"Guess we’ll just have to entertain ourselves. I had to get up early this morning, so I vote we go to bed and enjoy each other."
"I think that’s a wonderful plan."
We went into the bedroom, undressed, put on nighties, removed our makeup, and went to bed.
Diana hugged me. "I’m so thrilled that you’re here. I’ve missed you."
"I’ve missed you as well. I’m thrilled that you want me to be with you. Would you like me to pleasure you again?"
"My body can only take so much. Just hold me."
Chapter Three: Saturday
Saturday, September 25, 2004
Part 1: Morning - Lease Review
I woke up Saturday morning and hugged Diana. "I’m so lucky to be here with you."
She hugged me tightly. "Thank you for being here. You make me feel wonderful."
I slipped her panties off and proceeded to bring her to multiple orgasms. When she was satiated, she rolled on her side and pulled me into a powerful hug.
I held her until she relaxed. I got up, showered, shaved, and put on panties and a bra. Diana showered while I applied my makeup. Then, my wig, stud earrings, and an empire waist gray mock cummerbund flared A-line short-sleeve dress with white sandals. Diana wore white walking shorts, a sleeveless blue knit sweater, and sandals.
"That sweater certainly exhibits your curves. You look fabulous."
"Thanks. I like your dress as well. You’re such a cutie. Just a minute. You need a necklace with that dress." She looked in her jewelry box and came back with a multi-colored necklace. I sat at the dressing table as she fastened the necklace. “There. That looks much better.” She exclaimed.
“Wow. I never thought a necklace could make a dress look better.”
We made some coffee and fixed breakfast. After we ate and cleaned the kitchen, I went into the office and checked my email.
Diana came and showed me all the documents she had on the property. This was a stack of paper at least eight inches thick. Her parents had owned the land since the end of World War II. Her Dad had returned from serving with the Marine Corps in the Pacific Theatre and married her mom. As all the land was now leased to neighbors, lease documents had to be reviewed. I poured through this paperwork for several hours until Diana interrupted me for lunch.
She had prepared tuna sandwiches, French fries, and tea.
"This is a great job. I get to have sex with the hostess, and she feeds me to boot!"
"Well, you’ve certainly earned your meals so far!" she laughed.
Part 2: Afternoon - Property Inspection
After lunch, I changed into a golf shirt, shorts, and hiking shoes to begin a tour of the immediate buildings. This tour took over four hours. When we returned, I decided we’d done enough work for the day. I changed back into my dress and sandals and made a shaker of Martinis. We sat on the veranda to enjoy the remaining afternoon.
Part 3: Saturday Evening - An Invitation and Dinner
A car turned onto the driveway and pulled up in front of the house. A very pretty lady with a full head of flaming red hair, wearing a form-fitting, multicolored sleeveless top and a tight white skirt, came up to the veranda.
"Hey Brenda, what brings you here?" asked Diana. "Come have a Martini with us. This is Dawn. I told you about her. Dawn, Brenda is a neighbor a couple of miles away."
"It’s a pleasure to meet you, Dawn. Diana told me she used to work with you and that you were coming. I came to invite you both to a pool party tomorrow."
"A pool party would be wonderful. Just a minute, let me get you a Martini." Diana rushed into the house.
"Thank you. It’s very nice to meet you. I wasn't expecting a pool party. I didn't bring a swimsuit."
"Oh, not to worry. I had three daughters, and they left a large selection of suits. You can borrow one of those. You’re about the same size as my oldest daughter, Shannon. She was back home, living with me after my husband Matt passed away when she died in a car wreck about five years ago. I still have all her clothes in bins in the guest bedroom closet. I’m sure we can find something that will fit."
Diana returned with a Martini for Brenda. "What time should we arrive? Can I bring anything? Who else will be there?"
"Come over any time after lunch. No need to bring anything. Just the three of us."
"Okay. That sounds like fun. We’ll be there around two," responded Diana. "We were getting ready to have salad and lasagna. It’s leftovers from yesterday. Would you care to join us?"
"That sounds wonderful. Thank you."
Brenda sat, and we enjoyed the sunset and our Martinis.
We went inside, and Diana started warming the lasagna and fixed a salad. I opened a bottle of Chianti and set three glasses on the table. Brenda helped Diana set the table and serve the salad while the lasagna was warming.
"This is very nice, Diana. I just finished playing golf and was going home to leftovers."
"How’d you play? Did you take all the money from the girls?" Diana asked.
"I played pretty well, two birdies, but didn't win all the money," she answered. "Oh, Diana, I’ll be so sad to see you go, but I certainly understand."
We ate dinner with Brenda and Diana chatting about her new grandson and where Diana would be moving. After we finished eating and cleaning up the kitchen, we retired to the veranda with glasses of wine to enjoy the sunset.
During the conversation, Brenda discussed her work as a clinical psychologist. She had a professional interest in the subject of cross-dressing— it’s something that’s not well-tolerated in rural Kansas — and she was interested in my experience. "Dawn, I worked as a clinical psychologist for over thirty years. Diana told me that you are a cross-dresser. If you don’t mind, would you please give me some background about how and when you started?" Brenda asked.
“I didn’t know my cross-dressing was to be common knowledge.”
Diana came to me. "Sweetie, I was certain Brenda would be understanding and accepting." She hugged and kissed me.
“Where to start? Okay. I started cross-dressing in grade school. Mother told me many times that I was supposed to be the daughter she never had. My brother is 3 years older. Between when my brother and I were born, Mother had a miscarriage. She was convinced that this would have been the daughter she always wanted. Yes, it screwed with my psyche, though I know in my heart Mother didn’t do this intentionally. I’ll admit that I’m a confused and conflicted person.”
Brenda and Diana were listening closely, occasionally sipping their wine. I paused a moment and took a sip as well.
“I’ve tried to suppress my desires, but you can see how well that worked! I’ve tried counseling. Similar results. This was a serious contributing factor to my divorce. There’ve been some women I dated who allowed me to wear a nightie to bed, but that’s been the limit. Diana has asked that I dress as Dawn on this trip.”
"Dawn, I thank you for being so forthcoming with your story. I know it’s difficult for you to tell this to a stranger. Thank you for trusting me. I want you to know that I view you as an incredibly beautiful woman."
She gave me a big hug and a soft kiss on my lips. I returned her hug and kiss.
Brenda stood up. "I think a refill of our drinks is in order."
She refilled our wine glasses, and we toasted. "Dawn, thank you for coming out to me. I’m honored to meet you."
We clinked our glasses and sipped wine.
"Diana, why do you encourage Dan to dress as Dawn?"
"Dawn is so happy and at peace. I met her first and liked who I met. She’s amazingly comfortable to be with. Dan’s a genuinely nice man, but Dawn’s a sweetie. When we met at the party, I discovered that Dawn had been Dan. I remembered Dan from work and liked him then. I decided to reconnect and learn more about Dawn, so I went to Steamboat and spent two days getting reacquainted."
“To me, it's so obvious that Dan prefers to be Dawn. She loves wearing dresses and pretty lingerie. You can see how much she enjoys being dressed. She’s much more content. I can see how happy it makes her, how much more relaxed she is. There’s a sparkle in her eyes, and she laughs more easily. She’s a joy to behold.”
“She likes being Dawn. She’d rather be on the sofa wearing a dress and drinking wine than wearing shorts and a golf shirt out with the boys drinking a beer.”
“I can see what you mean. You two make a very beautiful couple.”
"How long have you lived here, Brenda?" I asked.
"Oh, heavens. Forty years. Met my husband in college. His parents owned the farm, and shortly after we married, they died in a car accident. We came here, and Matt took over the farm, and we stayed, raising three daughters. Matt passed from cancer six years ago. The oldest, Shannon, also died in a car accident about five years ago. Cynthia and Beverly live in Wichita, both are married, and have no children, but are close enough to visit. I worked as a clinical psychologist at the McPherson Center for Health, retiring at the end of June."
“Sounds like a lot of deadly car accidents around here. Your in-laws and daughter. Diana’s parents.” I commented.
“Yes. When the winter sleet storms hit, it makes driving a challenge.”
"I’d better get going. Thank you so much for dinner; it was wonderful. Very nice to meet you, Dawn. Look forward to seeing you tomorrow."
"Nice to meet you as well, Brenda. See you tomorrow." I answered.
Brenda left. Once she was in her car, Diana laughed. "I can't wait to see you in a swimsuit. I hope it’s a skimpy bikini!"
We finished our wine, retired to the bedroom, undressed, removed makeup, and put on nighties. Cuddling in bed, we drifted off to sleep.
Chapter Four: Sunday
Sunday, September 26, 2004
Part 1: Pool Party
Sunday morning was a repeat of Saturday: shower, makeup, dress, breakfast.
My dress for the day was a floral V-neck with white sandals. We walked to the end of the driveway and retrieved the Sunday paper, returned to the house, read the paper, and worked the crossword and Sudoku puzzles together.
We had more salad and leftover lasagna for lunch.
Diana changed into her swimsuit and a cover-up. She packed a pool bag with a skirt, blouse, bra, and panties. I didn’t have a swimsuit. Diana drove us to Brenda's home. Upon arrival, she rang the doorbell and barged through the front door like she owned the place, calling out and announcing that we’d arrived.
Brenda greeted us. "Thank you for coming. I’ll have drinks out by the pool. Dawn, you look cute. I pulled out a selection of swimsuits in the guest bedroom. Find one that you like. Don't worry about a perfect fit; it’s just the three of us, and I’m certainly not going to be judgmental!"
"I’ll help Dawn find that perfect suit. We’ll be out in a few minutes," said Diana.
Brenda went out to the pool. Diana and I went into the bedroom.
"Get undressed. Let me look through these suits to find one for you!" she laughed.
I stepped out of my sandals, pulled off my dress, removed my panties, and unfastened my bra, which allowed my breasts to sway naturally. For no reason, this caused me to become aroused, and my penis began to rise.
"That’ll make it harder to find a bikini bottom!" Diana chuckled.
She handed me a very skimpy bikini bottom to try. It was way too small. Next was an underwire halter top with a side-tie bikini in purple and black. This one fit but would require that I tuck my penis between my legs, which would be uncomfortable.
After about four attempts, she found one that would work, a two-piece swim dress that would also conceal my breast forms. I was nervous, but we went to the pool anyway.
"Oh, Dawn! That suit looks wonderful on you. I’m glad you were able to find one to fit."
"Thanks, Brenda. Glad you had a selection. It took a few tries to find the right size."
"What would you like to drink? We have wine, liquor, or beer. Name your poison."
"I’ll opt for white wine if you have any open," I answered.
"White for me as well." Added Diana.
As we were on a concrete poolside, Brenda produced two plastic wine glasses and filled them with Chardonnay.
We toasted. "Here's to new friends."
We sat on recliners and sipped our wine. Diana and Brenda chatted, discussing her desire to liquidate the family estate and my involvement. After a while, I excused myself, went into the house, used the bathroom, and returned to the pool.
"Dawn, Brenda has invited us to a charity wine tasting at McPherson Center for Health, where she retired. It’ll be on Wednesday evening. I’d love to go. There’ll be several of my high school classmates I haven't seen in quite some time."
"That sounds wonderful. I didn’t bring anything to wear that would be appropriate. You can certainly go without me."
"Dawn, in those same bins where you found a swimsuit, are all of my daughter’s clothes. As I said, you’re about the same size she was, so I think you’ll be able to find something that could work. Why don't you join me for dinner, salad, and leftover meatloaf? Then a fashion show with you trying on some outfits?"
"That sounds like a wonderful plan. We were going to have leftover lasagna for the third day. Meatloaf would be a welcome change!" answered Diana.
Diana and I went back to the bedroom and changed. She put both our swimsuits into the swim bag. I put on my bra, panties, dress, and sandals. Diana put on a bra, panties, a button-front blouse, mid-thigh walking shorts, and sandals.
Part 2: Dinner And a Fashion Show!
Back in the kitchen, Brenda was making a salad and warming meatloaf. I found a bottle of Shiraz, a foil cutter, and a corkscrew and opened the wine. Took three glasses from the rack to the dining room table.
Brenda told us to sit, and she served dinner. We clinked glasses and sipped our wine.
After dinner, Diana and I helped Brenda clean up the kitchen.
"Thank you for joining me for dinner. It would’ve been another lonely evening without your company. Dawn, please come back and visit some more. I can see why Diana enjoys your company."
"Thank you, Brenda. Dinner was wonderful. I hope we visit more while I’m here."
"Okay, now for the fashion show! Dawn, please go find something to wear to the wine tasting, and any others you would like to take."
"I’m sorry for your loss. I don't know if I can take her clothes."
"Don't think about where these clothes came from. Please, try on some outfits and give us a show. Find something to wear to the wine tasting Wednesday night."
Diana and I went to the bedroom and began unloading the first tub. This one contained several blouses, skirts, and shorts. A second tub contained some simple dresses. A couple caught my eye. The third tub was a treasure trove with several inspiring outfits. In the fourth tub, I discovered, among other things, thigh-high black stockings and several pairs of size 9 1/2 heels. I pulled out a pair of black patent leather 4" open-toe pumps.
Diana held a dove grey rib-knit bodycon sweater dress: "I think this would look fabulous. Please try it on."
I undressed, then pulled the dress over my head and smoothed it over my bosom. It fit like a glove in all the right places and one that wasn’t quite right - a bulge at my crotch.
Diana gasped. "That dress is fabulous. Okay. Adjust yourself so there’s no bulge, then show Brenda."
I pulled up the hem, reached into my panties and tucked my penis between my legs, then smoothed the dress again. The bulge was gone.
"May as well use the black stockings and pumps," I said. I rolled a stocking up each leg and stepped into the pumps.
“Can you walk in those pumps? Stroll around the room.”
I walked back and forth across the bedroom, displaying my ability to walk in pumps.
“You’ve worn pumps before! You do know those are CFMs?”
“No. What are CFMs?”
“CFM means Come Fuck Me. Shoes that advertise a girl who thinks she’s hot and looking for a fuck-buddy.”
“No. I never heard the term before.”
Diana and I went to the family room. Brenda was sipping a glass of wine.
I paraded for Brenda to admire the dress and heels.
Brenda gushed. "That dress is YOU! Put that in the "Yes" pile. Those pumps are killer. You’ll attract every guy in the bar when you wear those! Try on some more dresses."
Diana joined Brenda at a high-top table in the bar area and sipped her wine.
I removed the grey bodycon and put on a burgundy boat-neck belted dress with Bishop sleeves. I retained the stockings but swapped the pumps for 2" strappy sandals.
Diana and Brenda were both enthusiastic with their approval. This one made the "Yes" pile as well.
I changed into a brown floral print fit and flare with a belted waistline, returned to the bar, and pirouetted to show off. Brenda and Diana both gushed their approval.
"Dawn, you look fantastic! That’s a beautiful dress!" exclaimed Brenda.
"Thank you, Brenda. Wait a minute, I found two more that look even better."
"That’ll take something very special!" responded Diana.
I returned to the bedroom and changed into a tan and black chiffon dress. Back at the bar, Diana and Brenda were in total shock.
"You look fabulous. That dress is outstanding!" raved Diana.
"Fabulous is an understatement. I can’t begin to describe how stunning you look!"
Brenda gave me a tender kiss: "That’s a beautiful dress. It looks very sexy on you."
"Wait. There’s one more I think is the best!" I exclaimed.
For the finale, I removed my bra and changed into a khaki sleeveless front knot dress with an empire waist and V-neck. With the 4" pumps and black thigh-high stockings, this is an erotic outfit. I did another pirouette to show them the entire dress.
Brenda was beyond herself. "That dress is outstanding. You look stunning."
"You’re gorgeous!" Diana came and gave me a big hug. "And braless, too! How sexy.”
Diana returned to the bedroom with me. I removed the dress, heels, and stockings and put on my bra. While repacking the bins, she handed me a pair of white walking shorts and a powder blue sleeveless knit top.
"Here. Please try these on."
"I’ll have the same problem with the shorts as the knit dress."
"You’re already tucked. Please try on the shorts."
I put on the shorts and zipped them, then pulled on the knit top. Both fit like a glove.
I stepped into my white sandals, and we went out to show Brenda.
"Wow! You certainly know how to wear sexy outfits. That top will draw the attention of everyone in the room. Those shorts are marvelous."
"Thank you, Brenda. This outfit does make me feel sexy."
"You look unbelievably cute in those shorts and that top. I hope there’s an occasion where you can wear them," added Diana.
We all agreed on five dresses, pumps, sandals, and stockings. I stayed in the shorts and knit top and packed my floral V-neck dress with the other dresses. We repacked all the bins and went back to the living room. Brenda poured another glass of wine.
I went over and hugged and kissed Brenda. "It’s certainly been a pleasure to meet you. Thank you for dinner, all the clothes and, most importantly, your company. I look forward to seeing you Wednesday evening."
She returned the hug and kiss. "You looked fabulous in those outfits. I can't wait to see which one you wear to the wine tasting."
Diana and Brenda hugged and kissed. We left and returned home. We carried my new clothes to the bedroom and hung them in the closet.
"Which dress do you think would be appropriate for Wednesday evening?" I asked.
"That’s going to be a tough decision. The last one might be a little over the top for the event, though it looks stunning. The chiffon is beautiful but also a little beyond McPherson. That leaves the dove grey bodycon, the brown floral, or the burgundy dress. I love how the sweater dress looks on you, but it might be uncomfortable for you to be tucked for a long evening."
"Yes, and if there was an accident and I became untucked, it’d be embarrassing!"
"True! That’d be a problem. I think the choice is between the burgundy and the brown floral. With either, you won’t have to be tucked all night, and both are beautiful dresses. It’s a hard decision between those two. What do you think?"
"Thank you. I agree with your opinion. I don’t want to stand out and draw attention to myself; being a wallflower would be fine. We’ve narrowed it down to two dresses. Let’s give it some thought before we decide. Based on your description of the 4” pumps, I think the 2” sandals would be a better option."
“Until you’ve worn pumps for quite a while, you’ll find the sandals much more comfortable. The calves of your legs need to adjust to pumps.”
“You referred to them as CFMs. Why would a mid-fifties cross-dresser want CFMs?”
“As I told you in Steamboat, you’re a beautiful woman. I also said I wouldn’t be surprised for you to find yourself pleasuring a man. When you wear that khaki dress and pumps, you exude sexuality. Men see that as a signal that you want to get fucked.”
“Wow. I’m not sure I can absorb all this right now. Let’s discuss this later.”
We went to the bedroom, undressed, removed makeup, put on nighties, and went to bed. I asked if she wanted to play a bit. Diana removed her panties, climbed up, and sat on my face. I brought her to multiple orgasms until she rolled off and collapsed.
"You have the most wonderful tongue I’ve ever enjoyed. What a special talent. You satisfy me every time."
"I’m thrilled that you enjoy my talents. It’s a special time for me as well."
She pulled my panties off and mounted me, riding until I came.
“How was that? Miss Dawn!”
“You’re fantastic. I’m so happy to be with you.”
We kissed lovingly, cuddled, and went to sleep.
********** To Be Continued **********
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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 **********
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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! **