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Her breasts were mashed against her chest by the constraining garment. “Feeling better?” he asked with a smile. He handed her the water and resumed his seat in the easy chair. “A little,” she said while still fanning herself. “I’ll go get you a towel,” he said, “You still look like you’re feeling really warm. Sometimes it gets so hot I take off my pants too! It is so hot in here! You try to cool off.” When he returned with the towel, he saw she had removed her bra and her stretchy pants. She was now wearing only a pair of white panties that looked like they were designed for old women. Jeff smiled as he looked her over. Her boobs were large and hung from her chest quite nicely. Her nipples were small buttons right at the apex of her mounds. “I hope you don’t mind,” she said with a half-smile, “I just couldn’t bear to have all those clothes on!” “Not at all,” he said, “You won’t mind if I take my clothes off too?” She shook her head and watched absently as he removed his shirt and. "Just one day of your life. Onelousy, stinking day! You've been on dates. I haven't. You've beenkissed, I never have. You know what it's like to be special and I neverwill. I'm not exaggerating here, Steve might be my one chance athappiness. My one chance! I'm begging you Dale!"I was struck dumb, I'd never seen her this upset. Steve was obviouslyvery special.Jenni wiped away her tears. "Look Dale, I don't expect you to agree tothis right now. Tomorrow, why don't I try dressing you up like me inprivate? If you don't think it will work, well, then I guess I'll justhave to face the music."I numbly nodded.Chapter Two:The next day I sullenly sat on my couch. Jenni would be over soon to'feminize me.' I didn't like the sound of that. John was off playing oneof his infrequent gigs so Jenni and I would have the apartment toourselves.It saddened me how much Jenni was deluding herself. I had looked in themirror the previous night and came to the conclusion that my passing asa girl was never.
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