India Summer, Elsa Jean In The Fosters
Trisha pulled away saying, “Will you call me?”I nodded yes and she took my hand, “Walk me home?” She lived a few blocks from downtown so the cool spring night made for a refreshing walk as I held her hand in mine and felt a closeness to her that filled me with desire to be close to her. Certainly closer than walking hand in hand down a dark street.“Can I help you with your purchase,” a female voice asked pulling me out of my memory.I looked toward the voice and it was a young woman, probably in her late 20’s and she had a button on her sweater that said “STAFF”. Her smile was nothing short of infectious and I cast off the thought that I must know her because I had been in deep thought of a long lost girlfriend. But something about that smile stuck in my brain.“I think I have found what I want,” I said holding the box down to my side hoping she was not creeped out by an old man preparing to buy a 1960’s girdle in a pretty pink box.“I don’t mean to pry,” she said as she looked at me,. My friend, or husband as I now called him, seemed to like me behaving this way. He didn’t act disappointed because of not going on holiday with his pal. I had told him earlier that I could be both, and I knew he realized the benefits. We had fun like we always had, but now I doubled as his lover and newly wed wife. I found that I had adapted quite well to this new situation. Being female was now my natural way, and I discovered that I thought less and less like my old self. Where I earlier had no problem hurling down beers or burping out loud I now found myself slightly disgusted by this kind of behavior. I even made teasing remarks when he was being rude. Still, for the most part my friend behaved when he was near me, and acted like a gentleman. Whether it was because he saw me the same way, or if he just valued my sexual rewards, I didn’t know, but I loved being treated like a lady, both in bed and outside. During our stay, I remembered that his birthday was coming up, and I.
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