Her shapely figure was a 38D-24-36...

[Transgender Stories]

This story is not exactly "It's A Wonderful Life", but, then again, I am
not Frank Capra.


*********December 23*********

John Barlow drove slowly down the residential street as he searched
for number 4287 Willow Lane. His new bride, Susan, a very pretty brunette
with flashing green eyes and a beautiful smile, sat quietly in the
passenger seat. John had not been to visit his older sister since she had
gotten married and moved several states away almost a year before. Their
parents had died in an automobile accident a few months before Sharon was
married. John and Susan were going to spend this holiday season with Sharon
and Bob.
When they were young, John had been close to his older
sister. Having grown up in an area with no other children their own age had
forced them to invent games to play together. Their mother had known about
some of the games and had played along with her children. His mind was
wandering back in time to those games as he drove. John's thoughts were
interrupted when he spotted his sister's house.
The house was a large brick rancher in the middle of the
block. John pulled into the drive way and parked next to the garage. As he
cut off the ignition, he turned to Susan, kissed her sweet lips and asked
if she was ready to meet her in-laws. She flashed her bright smile at him
as she said that she was looking forward to it.
John got out of the car and walked around to the passenger side of
the car. He wore a black leather jacket, a pull over shirt and jeans. He
was five foot seven tall, slim and about one hundred thirty-five pounds in
weight. He still played bass guitar in a rock and roll band, so he let his
hair grow long. His red hair reached the middle of his back. In high
school, he had been called a pretty boy by some of the players on the
football team because his facial features were soft and he was small. Only
the fact that he was in the band that played all the school dances
prevented them from harassing him more.
Susan climbed out of the car and stretched her shapely body. Her
high-lighted brown hair was shoulder length. She wore a green sweater and
jeans. Five foot four inches tall, 105 pounds, 36C-22-36 and very
pretty. John felt lucky to have married such a beautiful girl. He put his
arm around her narrow waist as they walked to the front door.
Bob and Sharon were sitting on the living room sofa discussing
their plans for John and Susan's visit when the doorbell rang. They stood
up and went to greet their house guests for the holidays. Sharon was an
attractive redhead. Her hair was about the same length as her younger
brother's. She was also about five foot six tall and weighed about one
hundred twenty pounds. Her shapely figure was a 38D-24-36. She was wearing
a blue silk blouse, a short black silk skirt, high heel shoes, black
stockings and sexy black silk lingerie, including a black lace garter belt
to hold up her stockings.
Bob towered over most people. He was six foot four inches tall,
about two hundred twenty pounds, heavily muscled and ruggedly handsome. He
wore a black tee shirt and gray wool dress slacks. Today would be only the
third time that he had met his brother in law and the first time to meet
Susan. He had seen some of the wedding pictures that John had sent them and
was eager to see if she was as cute as she appeared in the photos. When
they opened the door, he was not disappointed.
Sharon hugged first her brother, then, her new sister in law. Bob
shook John's hand, then, he too, hugged Susan. Susan noticed that his large
hands moved up and down her back a little as her breasts were flattened
against Bob's muscular chest. John noticed the predatory glint in his
brother in law's eyes as he smiled at the young bride. Sharon suggested
that everyone go inside before they all caught pneumonia.
Inside the living room, the conversation covered the loss of their
parents, the new life that both Sharon and John had made for themselves and
their futures. Bob had a great job as a business manager, and he made quite
a good salary. Sharon was now a Registered Nurse and was working for a pair
of famous plastic surgeons. Susan had just finished high school and was
wanting to go to college to become a school teacher. John had also finished
high school, but had not made any career plans other than playing his
guitar. Mostly, he was still living off the meager inheritance that he had
collected after his parents death.
Wine was served with the evening meal. Afterwards, John and Susan
were shown to their room where they were to sleep. The trip had tired them,
so they went to bed early. They slept soundly as Bob whispered details of
their plans of sexual conquest into Sharon's ear as they made love in the
master bedroom. Sharon climaxed twice before Bob reached an orgasm.

*********December 24*********

John awoke to find that Susan had already gotten out of bed. He
found her sitting at the kitchen table, sipping coffee and talking to Bob
and Sharon. The plans for the day were discussed over breakfast. Sharon and
Susan would go shopping together, while John stayed home and helped Bob
work on his pick-up truck. John didn't know anything about working on cars
or trucks, but his wife and sister had already decided for everyone.
John was able to hand tools to Bob, after Bob described the ones
that he needed. John had never been mechanically inclined, but helped all
he could. By lunch time, the truck was tuned up, however, the girls had not
returned from their shopping trip. Bob talked John into having a beer while
they waited. Then, a little later, a second beer. They were on their third
beer when their wives returned from their shopping expedition.
Sharon and Susan had each bought new outfits. Each wore mini
skirts, dark stockings, tight pull over tops and high heel shoes under
their winter coats. Susan smiled at her husband as she bent over to kiss
his lips. Bob could see that Susan was wearing thigh high nylons as she
bent over and her skirt rode up in back. His massive man meat stiffened at
the thoughts of his sexy little sister in law. Sharon winked at him as she
kissed her husband.
Sharon had bought sandwiches at a fast food restaurant and a quick
luncheon was served. Everyone had a beer with their sandwich. John had
never been much of a beer drinker and was feeling buzzed after
lunch. That's when Sharon discovered that John's hair had gotten greasy
when he had crawled under Bob's truck to pass him a wrench. Susan sent her
new husband to the bathroom to take a shower and shampoo his hair.
Sharon and Susan carried their packages in from the car while John
showered. When he dried off and went to get his clothes out of his
suitcase, he found that his underwear was missing. He searched Susan's
suitcase to see if his boxer shorts were in with her clothing, but found
only silky panties and flimsy brassieres. He pulled his long wet hair back
out of his eyes as he leaned out of the doorway of their bedroom and
called, "Susan, could you come here please?"
Sharon came into their bedroom along with his wife. He asked where
his underwear was. Susan told him. "I thought you packed all of your
clothes." He remembered packing under shorts, but they were missing. He sat
on the side of the guest bed with nothing but a towel wrapped around his
waist and his wet stringy hair hanging down his back as he wondered about
his missing underwear.
Sharon left the room for a moment only to return with a pair of
white silk bikini panties in her hand. "Here", she said, "these should fit
you. You can wear them until some stores are open and you can buy some boy
clothes." She dropped the dainty silk panties into his lap. His eyes
followed them as they fluttered through the air. Old memories flooded
John's mind as he stared at the delicate lace edging around the waistband
and leg openings of the thin white silk panties.
When Sharon and John had been very young, Sharon would dress her
younger brother in her old clothes. Their mother had even helped her
daughter dress her young son in little girls undies and dresses. It had
went on for years. His mother had even bought him his own Barbie dolls to
play with while he was pretending to be her other daughter, Jenny. It
wasn't until John had reached his teenage years that he had resisted his
mother and sister's efforts to cross dress him each evening after he had
gotten home from school. His father, who had been silent about his son
being dressed in girl's clothes for so many years, chose to speak up and
take John's side. From that point on, he had not worn girl's clothing.
Sharon interrupted John's thoughts. "Bob's shorts would be too big
for you. Susan's panties would fit, but would be a little snug. These
should fit you just right." John looked into his older sister's
eyes. "John, you can't walk around without underwear. You'll get chaffed."
Sharon smiled and added, "What's the matter, afraid that you'll like
wearing silk panties?"
John sat on the edge of the bed, looking from the panties, to his
sister, and back. Susan broke the silence. "John, I think you will look hot
in them." John looked at his new bride and saw the sexy wink that she gave
him. He smiled back as he stood up, turned his back to them, stepped into
the lace trimmed white silk bikini panties and pulled them up under the
towel that encircled his midsection. Perhaps, if he had not just drank four
beers, he would have refused.
Susan's arms went around his neck as she passionately kissed him
after he had turned back around. As her tongue invaded his mouth, he felt
both of her hands slip under the towel and caress his round bottom through
the silk covering. Sharon did not offer to leave the room, so when the kiss
ended, Susan's flashing green eyes and bright smile promised John some
marital bliss later. John's penis had begun to uncoil in the silk confines
of the panties, and, he had to admit to himself that they did feel very
good.
Sharon reached over to feel of John's damp hair. "John, I have some
conditioner that would help your hair. I noticed that your hair is just
like mine and needs extra care. Sit down on that chair over by the table
and I'll get my hair care tray." John wanted to take his new wife to bed,
but Susan insisted that he let his sister help him with his hair. Sharon
returned with a large tray and a basket full of bottles, pink curlers,
Bobbie pins, hair clips, combs and brushes.
Susan sat on the side of the bed and carried on a conversation with
her husband and his older sister as Sharon began rolling John's hair up
onto the large pink rollers. At first, he protested, but was quiet after
Susan said that it would be okay. Susan brought everyone another beer as
Sharon rolled each strand of John's hair onto a roller, wound it tightly
and Bobbie pinned them in place. When Sharon picked up a spray bottle and
began to saturate John's rolled hair with a strange smelling chemical, she
told him that it was just conditioner. John sat quietly and sipped his
beer.
Sharon rolled the last of her brother's hair onto the rollers as he
finished his bottle of beer. He stood up and walked, unsteadily, to the
bathroom to relieve his bladder. He closed the door and caught sight of
himself in the bathroom mirror. His long red hair was rolled on the large
pink rollers. He had been called a pretty boy when he was in high
school. Now, he realized just how feminine his face appeared to be. His
flat chest was the main reminder that he was not a woman. Sharon called to
him through the closed door, "John, since you have had so much to drink,
don't try to stand up and pee into the toilet. You'll spray the whole side
of the bathroom. Please sit down so that you won't make a mess." John
unwrapped the towel from his middle, pulled down the white silk panties,
sat down on the toilet seat and peed. It felt so good to empty his
over-full bladder, he did not even think about the fact that he was peeing
like a girl. He finished, pulled up his panties, wrapped the towel around
his waist and rejoined his wife and sister.
Sharon had John sit down again as she blow-dried his hair. Susan
had gotten them all another beer to sip on while they waited for his hair
to dry. She smiled mischievously as she watched Sharon working on her
husband's red hair. Sharon began unrolling the coiled locks, leaving them
in large curls of crimson hued tresses. She picked up a brush and, after
only a couple of minutes of stroking her younger brother's hair, stepped
back and smiled as she winked at her pretty sister in law.
Susan was amazed at the change that a little permanent wave
solution, rollers, a blow dryer and a little effort had made in her
husband's appearance. She had been attracted to him because he was so very
cute, but she had never imagined that he could be so attractively
feminine. She knew that with a little make up, he would be very pretty. She
was almost jealous of her husband's natural beauty.
John was drunk enough, that he almost didn't notice that the
clothing that he was given to put on was not his own. Well, he actually did
notice, he just didn't protest. A pull over gray cashmere v-neck sweater,
black pants and a pair of penny loafers did not set off any alarm bells in
his mind. He did notice that the sweater seemed to be a little loose on his
chest and that the pants were made of thin shiny material, but he thought
that he was just a little drunk.
Susan snuggled up to her husband and kissed John passionately as
her hands roamed up and down his back. She loved the feel of smooth skin
under the thin cashmere sweater and the sleekness of the pants and silk
panties as she massaged John's cute buttocks with her kneading
fingers. Sharon moved close to the newly wed couple and hugged them. She
started out with her arms around their waists, but let her hand drop to
grip the cute rounded derrieres of both John and Susan with each
hand. Bob's voice interrupted the three way embrace. "Is this a private
party? Or, can anyone join?" Sharon moved to her own husband, who was
standing in the door to the spare bedroom, threw her arms around his thick
neck and kissed him. She whispered in his ear, "Maybe later, dear." More
loudly, she said, "I have to prepare supper. Susan, you can keep Johnny
company for the hour or so that it will take to put dinner on the table."
She ushered her six foot four husband out of the guest bedroom and closed
the door. She whispered in his ear before she kissed him again, "While we
were shopping, I told Susan all about how Johnny used to dress up as a
girl. She was very interested in the stories. Let Susan take Johnny to
bed. It will help our plans."
When John tried to push his bride onto the bed and climb on top,
she turned them around, pushed him down and told him to let her be the
aggressor for a change. Susan ran her fingers through her husband's thick
luxuriously curly hair as she kissed his soft lips. Her tongue probed deep
into his mouth as she lay on top of him. Her hands caressed his chest
through the soft cashmere sweater. Her fingers found his erect nipples and
gently fondled them as her legs clamped down on one of his thighs. John lay
passively as his new wife assumed the dominant role in their love
making. His heart rate accelerated as he lay back and he received her
passionate kisses.
Susan lifted the front of John's sweater to plant wet kisses on his
nearly hairless chest. Her lips found his nipples and she sucked on them as
her tongue played across the sensitive buttons. John moaned with excitement
as Susan's hand slipped down inside the front of his pants, dipped into his
silk panties and fondled his lengthening penis.
Susan massaged her husband's growing penis and sucked on his stiff
nipples for a few minutes until he was nearly delirious with passion. She
climbed off the bed to remove her tight pull over top and short skirt as he
lay on the bed with his stiff tool pulsing in his tight panties. Susan's
body was beautiful as she climbed back onto the bed in her black push up
brassiere, black bikini panties, nylon thigh high elastic top stockings and
high heel shoes. She unzipped John's pants and pulled them off. She loved
the way his erection tented the lace trimmed white silk bikini panties. She
decided that he should wear panties forever as she kissed the bloated penis
through the silk covering.
John was more excited than he had ever been in his life. He had
forgotten how good a silky pair of panties felt against his private
parts. The dominant way that Susan was acting was driving his excitement
level even higher. John was so close to climaxing, he could no longer
control himself. As soon as Susan pulled the lace waistband of the panties
down and wrapped her sweet lips around the throbbing head of his throbbing
cock, he shot his cum down her throat. He knew he should have waited on her
so that she could enjoy it too, but, he completely lost control. He made a
high pitched squeal as his body twisted uncontrollably and his sperm
spurted from the head of his penis into the sweet sucking mouth of his new
bride.
Susan was left with a mouthful of semen and a passed out
husband. Her unsatisfied vagina was almost dripping with excitement, her
husband was unconscious and his penis was soft and shrinking quickly. She
lay beside John, looking at the pretty feminine hairstyle, the cute
cashmere sweater that hugged his upper torso and the white bikini panties
that covered his satisfied penis as she played with herself. It took three
minutes for Susan to reach an orgasm that only seemed to stoke her sexual
fires even more. A knock on the door and Sharon calling to them through the
closed door that dinner would be ready in fifteen minutes, prevented her
from seeking further self satisfaction.
Although John felt self-conscious about Bob seeing him in what
seemed to be feminine clothing, the alcohol and the euphoria that he felt
after his orgasm, helped over come his shyness. He went to eat in the
clothing that Sharon had given him to wear. Besides, for some reason, his
own suitcase, with all of his own clothing, now seemed to be missing. No
one seemed to have seen the suitcase since he had searched for his boxer
shorts. Bob grinned at him, but made no comments about his hair style or
clothing. Sharon served a potent wine with the evening meal. By the time
desert was served, John and Susan were feeling buzzed again. Neither of the
newly weds noticed as Bob slipped a few drops of a liquid into John's last
glass of wine. It was a harmless sleeping potion, one that would ensure
that John did not interrupt Bob's plans for his lovely sister in law.
Poor John passed out on the living room sofa. When Bob picked up
and cradled John's smaller body in his strong arms, Susan thought that it
looked as if he were carrying his wife, Sharon, to bed. She tipsily
followed and saw her weight lifting brother in law gently lay John on one
side of the guest room bed. When Bob put his arms around her waist and
pulled her against him, she giggled because she thought that he was just
joking around. When she felt his lips on hers, she knew that he was
serious. Her mind was slightly fogged with the potent wine that was served
with diner. She failed to protest when her mouth was invaded by Bob's
roving tongue. When she felt his hand under her short skirt, massaging her
panty protected mound, she gave up any thoughts of making him stop.
John slumbered on one side of the bed as his brother in law made
wild passionate love to his wife on the other side. For the first time,
Susan found out what it was like to be made love to by a man that was truly
well endowed and very experienced. Bob was about ten inches long and very
thick. Susan squealed each of the six times that he brought her to an
orgasm. John never even turned over during the hour and a half that his
lovely wife was being screwed.


*********December 25*********

John and Susan both awoke with a slight hang over. John got up
first. Even though he was still wearing his sister's clothing, he could
tell from the fact that Susan only wore a pair of laddered nylon stockings
and a smile on her pretty face, that he must have risen to the occasion
last night. Too bad, he thought, he could remember nothing about it.
John staggered to the bathroom, and, when he unzipped his pants and
lowered his panties, sat on the toilet to relieve himself. Afterwards, he
washed his hands and saw, in the mirror, that his curly red hair was
mussed, but still very feminine looking. He ran a brush through it several
times, but was obliged to brush it in the same style that his sister had
set it in the day before. He now noticed that he looked like his sister
with his hair styled just like she wore her own hair.
When John left the bathroom, Susan ran in and closed the door
before he could try to make love to her. He heard the shower running a few
minutes later. John searched under the bed, in the closet and behind the
furniture for his suitcase. Where it had gone, he had not a clue. The only
clothes that he had that would fit him were the ones that he wore. And,
they were his sister's clothing. He would have to ask his wife and sister
to help him locate his suitcase.
Sharon knocked on the door, opened it and entered the
bedroom. "Johnny, come see what the two of you have under the tree." John
told her that he would wait for Susan to accompany him. He also asked if
Sharon knew where his suitcase was. "Isn't it in here? Never mind about
it. Susan and I bought you some new clothing yesterday while we were out
shopping." Susan left the bathroom and Sharon changed the subject. "You two
hurry it up. Bob and I will wait for you in the living room."
Ten minutes later, they began opening presents. Bob got a new wool
sweater. Sharon got a new pair of diamond earrings. Susan got a gold
necklace. John got a box of silk lingerie. John sat in silence as he stared
at the opened box of feminine finery sitting on his lap. "This must be a
mistake," he mumbled. "Sharon, these must be for you."
Sharon smiled at her younger brother and replied, "No, Jenny. I
told Susan about how you pretended to be my little sister when we were
growing up. She was intrigued by the idea. Weren't you, Susan?" John turned
to see his wife nod her head as she looked at him questioningly. "Susan and
I agreed that you should try being Jenny for a few days just to relive
those fun times that we had when we were children." When John looked into
her eyes, Sharon asked, "Surely, you can do this for your wife and sister
just to show us how much you love us?"
John's mind was in a state of confusion. His penis was swelling in
his panties as he looked down at the assorted pink, white and black silk
and satin feminine under garments in the open box. He had not even thought
about the many times that his mother and sister had dressed him as a little
girl more than three or four times in the last several years. Now, those
long forgotten memories came flooding back. His mother had treated Sharon
and him as if they were two sisters. She had even taken them out in public
when she went shopping or to the movies. A few of the neighbors had even
known about how he would sometimes be Johnny, and at other times, Jenny.
John looked at his young wife, Susan. Surely, she did not want her
husband to wear panties and other women's clothes. She answered his
question when she said, "John, you can give it a try for a day or two. I
think it would be fun." John blushed. "Please do it for me." John lowered
his eyes as he nodded his head. Both Bob and Sharon breathed a sigh of
relief.
Everyone opened the rest of their presents. John found that the
other packages with his name on them also contained female clothing. There
were blouses, skirts, dresses, slips, brassieres, garter belts, nylon and
silk hosiery, high heel shoes and a case of cosmetics. He knew then, that
every one had planned on him dressing as a woman for at least the next few
days.
After breakfast, Sharon and Susan led John to the master bathroom
where he was given a bubble bath with scented bath oils. Then, he was
completely shaven, except for the hair on his head, his eye brows and a
neatly trimmed triangular patch of red pubic hair. Afterwards, a perfumed
lotion was rubbed into his skin to soften it even more. His penis was
embarrassingly erect in front of his wife and older sister. She told Susan
that he used to get that way when they were little and he was being dressed
up in her old clothing.
John was give a pair of pink silk bikini panties to wear. He had to
push his erection to the side in order to fit it in his panties. He wished
that his sister wasn't there. He could have made love to his wife. Sharon
had him sit in a chair while she plucked his eyebrows. He jumped the first
few times she pulled out an unsightly hair, but managed to sit still for
the rest after both Sharon and Susan made fun of the way he acted like a
baby. He never even thought about the effect of having a thin line eyebrow
and how it would affect his masculine appearance after he went back to
wearing male clothing.
When Sharon was through shaping her brother's eyebrows, She began
applying the fake fingernails. John's fingernails extended over half of an
inch past the ends of his fingers when she finished gluing the acrylic
nails in place. Susan painted the long fingernails a bright red as Sharon
shaped his toenails and painted them the same color. Sharon made the
statement that women loved to have long nails to scratch a man's back while
he made love to her. John blushed as he looked at the long red nails.
Sharon opened the case of cosmetics. She had bought a selection of
make up that was color coded to her and her brother's hair color and skin
tones. She began working on her cooperative brother. She explained how to
apply the cosmetics as she put on a foundation cream, brushed on a corn
silk powder, blush, eye shadow, eye liner, used an eye brow pencil, mascara
and bright red lipstick. Susan sat in awe as she saw her husband
transformed into what appeared to be Sharon's twin sister.
Sharon selected a pink silk brassiere that matched his panties for
John to wear. She hooked the clasp in back. John looked down to see the
empty cups hanging loosely. Sharon went to a dresser drawer and returned
with two boxes. She opened one and pulled out a silicon filled breast
form. She slipped it into one cup, opened the remaining box, retrieved
another form and filled the other bra cup as well. John sensed the shoulder
straps of the brassiere tugging downward as the weight of the artificial
breasts were felt on his chest. Susan noticed that her husband had a thirty
eight D cup brassiere. She was almost jealous.
Sharon gave John a pair of cinnamon colored thigh high stockings
and instructed him on the proper way to put them on. He gathered them on
his fingers and pulled them over his relatively small feet and up his
nicely shaped legs. They ended most of the way up his thigh, leaving a few
inches of smooth bare white flesh exposed between the elastic tops of his
cinnamon colored stockings and his pink silk bikini panties. He noticed
that his red toenails were visible through the nylon.
A pair of three inch heeled black patent leather high heel shoes
were strapped to his ankles. Sharon and Susan had to stand on both sides of
him as he stood up on high heels for the first time to provide additional
support. Together, they walked around the bedroom for a few minutes as John
learned to balance himself while wearing high heel shoes. He found that if
he pretended that he was walking on his tippy toes, he could balance
himself. Sharon and Susan sat down as they had John walk back and forth a
few times. Sharon was pleased that the plan was progressing so well. Susan
was amazed. Walking on high heels forced John to stick his cute pink silk
covered butt out and wiggle it seductively as he walked. She considered
asking Sharon to leave the room so that she and John could make love. Susan
wanted to push her pretty husband onto the bed and screw his brains
out. Just as she was about to make the request of her sister in law, Sharon
produced a pink silk blouse for John to put on.
John found it strange to button the pink blouse because the buttons
were on the wrong side. Next, an above the knee length red skirt was slid
up over John's nylon covered legs and zippered in back. A few more minutes
were spent in teaching John how to walk, sit, stand, get up and sit down in
a lady like manner.
Sharon and Susan told John how pretty he looked. He stood in front
of the full length mirror for over five minutes as he turned from side to
side, looking over his shoulder, smiling, frowning, winking, and making
every facial expression that he had ever seen a woman make. He was startled
at the image in the mirror and how much he now looked like his older
sister. Sharon hugged her feminine attired brother and told him how much
she loved him. She kissed his cheek as their breasts were pressed
together. Sharon stepped back and Susan stepped up to her husband. John was
wearing high heel shoes and she wasn't, therefore, she had to stretch to
kiss his ruby red painted lips. She was so hot and horny from watching the
transformation take place, she wanted to throw her too cute hubby on the
bed and have her way with him. Sharon reminded her not to smear Jenny's
lipstick.
Susan reluctantly backed away from the soft red lips of her
husband. Sharon slipped her arm around her sister in law's narrow waist as
John once again turned to gaze at himself in the full length mirror. He did
not notice the lustful stare that his sister had for his innocent young
wife as their bodies were in such close contact with one another.
Sharon said, "Now that you are all prettied up, it is our turn."
Sharon and Susan escorted John to the living room. Bob had been busy
picking up the discarded wrapping paper. Now, he sat in the reclining chair
as he awaited the results of his wife's efforts. He was shocked at the
similarity between his feminized brother in law and his own wife. If Sharon
had not been in the room, and, perhaps the lighting were a little softer,
he would have thought that Sharon was dressed up to go out or receive
company. He quickly brought his chair to an up right position as he stood
up.
"I don't believe it! I never would have imagined that John, that
is, Jenny, could be so pretty." John blushed as he heard the
compliment. Sharon told Bob to keep his new sister in law, meaning Jenny,
company while she and Susan got themselves ready. John sat on the sofa,
trying to do as his sister and wife had taught him, so as not to let his
dress ride up his nylon covered thighs so far that the tops of his
stockings came into view. He was some what successful. He looked over at
his muscular brother in law to see his eyes on his feminine appearing legs
and high heel shoes.
"Jenny, you are beautiful. I married your sister because she was so
beautiful. Now, you look like her twin sister." John saw Bob reach down to
the front of his expensive slacks and adjust a rising bulge there. John
diverted his eyes as a wave of emotion swept through him. He had always
considered himself to be straight. He had had a few homosexual friends, but
had never done anything with another male. Now, he was sitting in this tall
handsome man's living room, dressed in panties, brassiere, nylons, high
heels, silk blouse and short skirt. Plus, the man was getting an erection
from looking at his apparently female body. John's mind was in a turmoil as
he tried to decide what he should do.
"While we are waiting for the other girls to get ready, how about a
drink?" Bob got up and went to the bar. John had not failed to notice the
"other girls" comment. Without asking John what he wanted, Bob mixed
several drinks. "Sharon loves Daiquiris. I fixed you one, too. I hope you
like it." Bob brought the drink to John. John's eyes, since he was seated,
were even with the bulge in the front of Bob's slacks. It took a moment for
him to tear his attention away from the obviously swollen penis to reach
out his hand and accept the offered mixed drink. Bob saw the long red nails
on the ends of John/Jenny's long thin fingers.
"I'll take the other two women a drink too. I'll be right back."
Bob said as he picked up two glasses and left the room. John sipped his
drink and found that it tasted very good as he pulled the hem of his skirt
down a little more with one hand.
Bob knocked softly on the door of the master bedroom before
entering. He could hear the shower running in the bathroom. He walked
softly toward the open doorway. What he saw caused his penis to swell even
more. Sharon and Susan were both in the over sized shower stall. Sharon had
her smaller sister in law pushed up against the wet tile wall of the shower
and was passionately kissing her lips as one hand toyed with her extended
nipples and the other massaged her clitoris in her juicy looking slit. The
erotic situation of dressing her husband in female clothing had built up so
much sexual tension in the young bride that she had easily surrendered
herself to her redheaded sister in law's lesbian sexual advances.
Bob stood for a moment as he watched the lesbian action through the
steam fogged glass shower door. He wanted to rip his own clothing off and
join them. However, he knew that it was a crucial time in their plan for
the newly wed couple. He reluctantly backed out of the bathroom, left the
two Daiquiri glasses on the bedroom dressing table and returned to the
living room to keep Jenny occupied while his wife worked on the cute
brunette.
John sat nervously on the sofa, sipping on the cold drink as he
waited for his brother in law to return. He was embarrassed by the fact
that he was enjoying wearing female clothing. He had also been embarrassed
when he had noticed the bulge in Bob's trousers. John found the sensations
confusing. He began to feel light headed as he finished the
daiquiri. Little did he realize that Bob had added a few drops into his
drink from a small bottle that was kept under the bar.
Bob returned to the room and, after seeing that John/Jenny's glass
was almost empty, prepared his cute brother in law another drink. This
time, however, he left out the additional tranquilizer that had been added
to the first drink. He did not think that it would be necessary.
Bob and John sat and drank their second drinks as they
chatted. John noticed that Bob was treating him completely differently than
he had treated him the previous day when they were working on Bob's
truck. He was being solicitous, as if he were carrying on a conversation
with a woman. John also noticed that Bob's eyes had a tendency to roam over
his body from time to time.
When their glasses were once again empty, Bob said that since the
other two women were taking their own sweet time getting ready, that they
should at least put the dirty breakfast dishes in the washer. He asked if
Jenny wanted to accompany him to the kitchen. Not wanting to be rude, John
said he would. When John first attempted to stand in his high heel shoes,
he found it difficult. He accepted Bob's outstretched hand as he stood
up. Bob noticed the inch or so of bare white thigh displayed above the
elastic lace top of Jenny's stockings as she struggled to her feet.
As they approached the doorway of the living room. Bob pointed out
the mistletoe that he had hung over the door frame. "As pretty as you are
now, you'll have to be careful when you walk under the mistletoe or else
you'll find yourself being kissed." John looked up into Bob's smiling eyes
before lowering his own. He felt a chill go up and down his spine as he
thought about being swept up in a pair of big strong arms and being kissed!
He had never even considered such a thing before now. Bob had to reach out
and steady Jenny as they walked to the kitchen.
John felt it was only right that he assist Bob in cleaning the
kitchen as they waited on their wives to finish dressing. Bob kept watching
the ultra feminine figure of Jenny as she bent over to pick up the dirty
dishes. Her large breasts caused her pink silk blouse to thrust
outwards. She had a relatively narrow waist. Her hips were not as rounded
as Sharon's, but her bottom was definitely cute. He knew that Jenny was
actually his brother in law, John, but, after seeing his wife with John's
young wife in the shower, he had a raging hard on. Jenny was the closest
thing to an attractive female available at the moment.
Bob sat down at the table to re-arrange his stiff pole in his
shorts and trousers as he watched Jenny bending over the dishwasher. Her
skirt rode up in back, exposing the lace tops of her nylon stockings. Jenny
turned around after she had closed the door and turned on the washer. Her
long red hair was curled in the same style that Sharon had worn for the
last few months. Jenny looked enough like his wife to be her twin
sister. When Jenny nervously smiled at her muscular brother in law, her
eyes dropped to Bob's lap and she turned red faced as only a natural
redhead can do.
Bob escorted Jenny back to the living room. As they entered the
doorway, Bob's arm encircled Jenny's waist. Bob had never kissed another
man, but, Jenny certainly did not look like a man. That, plus the two mixed
drinks that Bob had consumed, and, the sight of the two real women
embracing in the shower, had Bob's libido out of control.
"Mistletoe," was all that Bob said as he swung Jenny's small
apparently female frame under the sprig of mistletoe. John's eyes looked
off to the side in embarrassment until Bob placed his large hand under his
chin and tilted his head up. Bob lowered his lips to the soft ruby lips of
his wife's double. Part of John's mind was screaming for him to stop his
brother in law. Another part of his mind actually wanted to be kissed. John
stood submissively as he was kissed under the mistletoe.
Each felt John's large breasts being flattened between them as Bob
tightened his embrace. John felt helpless in the thick muscular arms that
encircled his body. He found himself surrendering to the passionate kiss as
a large tongue entered his mouth. Just as John felt his body responding to
the kiss, and was about to wrap his arms around Bob's neck, he heard his
sister's voice. "My, my, my. we leave the two of you alone for a few
minutes and we catch you making our like a pair of horny teenagers."
Bob replied as they lips parted, "Well, you two seemed to be taking
your time about getting ready. Plus, you two were having some fun." John
was hiding his face against Bob's massive chest and did not see that Susan
was blushing as much as he was.
Sharon said, "My turn," as she moved in closer and kissed Bob. John
noticed that she was dressed in an identical outfit to the one he
wore. Sharon ended the kiss with her husband and said, "Don't forget
Susan," as she pulled her sister in law under the mistletoe. John watched
his brother in law kissing his bride in a long, lingering kiss. He noticed
that his wife returned the kiss with a passion that he had not seen before.
Susan wore a low necked teal blue satin blouse, a black satin mini
skirt that ended at mid thigh, a pair of black stockings that he correctly
guessed were thigh highs and a pair of extremely high heeled shoes. Her
hair was arranged in a pert ponytail on top of her head. Susan's make up
had been applied with perfection. She was beautiful. And, she was returning
Bob's kiss with a passion that completely surprised John. John was
especially shocked when he saw Bob gripping Susan's round bottom before the
kiss ended.
Sharon put her arm around John's waist and spoke to their
respective spouses, "Don't Jenny and I look like twin sisters?" Both Bob
and Susan nodded their heads in assent. "Bob, you go and mix another round
of drinks for every one while we girls go to the kitchen and serve the
turkey dinner. Sharon led John and Susan to the kitchen. John was treated
as if he were a real female as he placed the dishes, silverware and glasses
on the table. He was surprised when he was told to arrange six place
settings. The tranquilizer had not worn off, or else he would have asked
about the extra two place settings.
While Sharon, John and Susan put the trimmings on the turkey, Bob
brought everyone their daiquiri drink. He had placed a few drops of
tranquilizer in both John and Susan's drinks. He wanted them to be
receptive to the advances of the other dinner guests. Sharon told her
brother and sister in law that the two Doctors that she worked for were
both bachelors and that they were coming to dinner. John became nervous
immediately. The tranquilizer, along with Sharon and Bob's assurances,
calmed him enough to keep him from running to the guest bedroom, locking
the door and remaining hidden for the duration of the evening. Sharon said
that they had told Jim and Tim about having guests for the holidays and
that, since they did not know that John was Sharon's brother, they could
tell them that he was Jenny, Sharon's sister. John, Sharon said, could fool
anyone into thinking that he was a real girl and this would be both a test
and a lot of fun. Susan, they said, would be Jenny's good friend that had
also come to spend the holidays.
The doorbell rang. John felt his stomach draw up into a knot as his
older sister ushered him and his wife into the living room. He was in for a
shock. The doctors were twin brothers! Dr. Tim Clark and Dr. Jim Clark were
identical twins and were dressed exactly alike. They were six foot three
inches tall, had blue eyes, were long, lean and very handsome. They had
gone though their childhood dressing alike. They had both chosen cosmetic
surgery for a career. If they had only been able to find a compatible pair
of identical twins, they would have already been married. Unfortunately,
they had never met their match. Both, however, were truly impressed with
their Head Nurse and her nearly identical sister.
Sharon had earned the title of Head Nurse in more ways than
one. She and Bob had an open marriage and were swingers. Giving the two
handsome doctors some extra head, or letting them make love to her at the
same time, was a thrill for her. Especially since they always wanted to
have sex as a team. For Sharon, it was like having sex in stereo. She had
found out that they were bisexual but really wanted identical twins for
sexual relations. She had remembered the times that she had dressed John up
and called him Jenny. When their mother had taken them out in public,
everyone thought that they were twins. It was after one of her bouts of
wildly erotic sex with her employers that she came up with the plan for
this holiday season.
Sharon pointed out the mistletoe to the two tall blonde men as she
stood under it. Each took advantage of the situation by kissing her on the
lips. Sharon stepped back, reaching to take Susan's hand and pull her
underneath the mistletoe, "Tim, Jim, let me introduce you to Susan. Isn't
she an absolute doll? Greet her in a friendly way." Each took their turn
kissing the lips of John's young and very pretty wife.
Sharon reached out, took one of John's hands in hers and pulled his
several steps forward, leaving him under the mistletoe. "Okay, guys, show
my sister that you are glad to meet her, too." Neither of the two brothers
had to be asked twice. Each had sampled Sharon's charms and were anxious to
find out if her nearly identical sister kissed as well as well as their
nurse.
John was over powered by the aggressive way that each doctor kissed
him in a long, lingering and passionate way. Each had managed to insinuate
his tongue into the redhead's mouth. John was panting for breath when the
kisses ended. He also realized that his pulse was racing as one doctor took
his arm and the other took Sharon's arm to lead them into the kitchen. John
was so pre-occupied by what was going on between the two doctors, his
sister and him, that he did not even notice that Bob pulled Susan back
under the mistletoe to give her another very passionate kiss.
The table was already set as they walked into the dining
room. Tim held a chair for Sharon to sit down while Jim held a chair for
John. A moment later, Bob and a red faced Susan entered the dining room and
sat down. John could not but help noticing that his wife's lipstick was
slightly smeared. He realized what they had been doing but could not say
anything without giving his own secret away.
Bob carved the turkey while a fresh bottle of wine was passed
around the table. Soon, every one had a full plate and wine goblet. The
meal was delicious. John was almost to the point where he was able to relax
when he felt Jim's hand on his thigh under the table. He glanced over at
his dinner companion to find him smiling. The hand massaged his thigh
through his thin skirt as he nervously ate the rest of his dinner. John had
to reach down a couple of times to prevent the hand from wandering up to
his crotch. John did not wish to make a scene by telling the handsome
doctor to remove his hand, nor did he want Jim Clark to find a penis in his
pink silk panties.
After dinner, Tim accompanied Sharon from the table, Bob escorted
Susan and Jim helped John up from his chair. Jim's hand griped John's arm
as the others went into the living room. John found himself being spun
around and caught up in an intimate embrace. Before he could protest, Jim's
lips had covered his and a long tongue had snaked between his soft painted
lips. John wanted to push the tall doctor away, but knew that the man was
much stronger than he was and that resistance would be futile. John began
to relax and enjoy the long sensuous kiss.
Jim's lips finally came up for air and he whispered, "Jenny, you
are as beautiful as your sister. I guess that your sister has told you
about us and our special relationship? Tim and I are her lovers. Bob knows
about us and is very accommodating. We hope to entice you into joining our
relationship. You don't have to answer right away. You can make up your
mind and let us know." Having said that, Jim kissed John again.
John's mind was in a total state of confusion. He had not known
about Bob and Sharon's open marriage. He was dressed up in silk and
feminine clothing like his sister. His wife was in the other room, probably
letting Bob kiss her. Doctor Jim Clark had his tongue tickling the back of
John's throat as his large hands were kneading the cheeks of John's bottom
through his thin skirt and silk panties. John could feel his artificial
breasts flattened between their bodies and he could feel the doctor's
erection pressing against his belly. His own penis was beginning to respond
and he was afraid that it would make itself known to Jim at any moment. The
tranquilizer and the alcohol made his thinking processes even fuzzier as he
placed his arms around the neck of the tall doctor.
Jim broke the kiss to lead his pretty redheaded date for the
evening into the living room. Bob and Susan were missing. Sharon, who was
sitting with Tim on the sofa, spoke up, "Bob and Susan left to go to the
spare bedroom so that we could be alone." Sharon shifted over to sit on
Tim's lap as she placed an arm around his neck and planted a kiss on his
lips.
John did not know what to think. His new wife was off in a bedroom
with his brother in law! The drugs and the alcohol subdued his jealously or
else he would have rushed to break up what he knew to be happening in their
bedroom. Jim pulled him across the room and onto his lap after he sat next
to his brother. It would appear to anyone coming in the front door that
there were two sets of identical twins sitting in the living room as the
men kissed the women and ran their hands up under the red skirts to the
smooth bare white skin above the lace elastic at the tops of their thigh
high stockings.
The constant kissing and caressing was beginning to make John
excited again. He had forgotten about Susan and Bob and had even placed his
arms around Jim's neck, just as Sharon was doing Tim. When Jim moved his
hand from John's bare thigh to the crotch of his pink silk panties, John
could not react fast enough to prevent Jim grasping his silk covered penis.
John gasped as he looked into Jim's face. John was afraid that Jim
would become enraged and beat him up. Jim was smiling as he stroked the
erect little panty covered penis in his hand. "Sharon told us all about
you, Jenny. You have no secrets from us." John glanced over at his sister
and Tim to find them smiling approvingly as his skirt was lifted and the
front of his tented pink silk panties were displayed to everyone in the
room.
John was blushing pink himself as Jim returned to kissing his ruby
red lips. John's head was swimming as Jim, Tim and his own sister moved in
on him. Some one was kissing him almost constantly, even though they were
taking turns, as he was laid out on the sofa. His skirt was lifted and a
pair of lips were placed over the silk covered head of his erect penis. He
could only squirm around on the sofa as his panties were slowly drawn down
his nylon covered legs and off over one high heel shoe. They were left
dangling from one ankle as his nylon covered legs were parted and someone
lay between them.
John had never felt six hands, three sets of lips and three tongues
working on him before. His penis was so stiff, he thought that he would go
insane if he did not get release immediately. That was when a stiff eight
inch penis was brought to his lips. At this point, John/Jenny did not care
what happened and would have been willing to do anything to reach an
orgasm. When the pre-cum leaking head was pressed to his lipstick coated
lips, he resisted at first, then, only a few moments later, let it slip
into his mouth. The flavor was slightly salty.
Sharon stood beside the sofa, with one hand in her own pink silk
panties, as she watched Jim sucking on her brother's slightly under sized
penis while Tim was feeding more and more of his long cock to Jenny's
sucking lips. She had worked for the twin brothers for over six months and
knew all about their sexual desires. She knew that John, as Jenny, would be
perfect for the relationship. John had gotten married before she could get
him to visit so that she could teach him to enjoy the new type of love with
her, Jim, Tim and Bob. Now, she felt that Susan was an added bonus for all
of them.
John was just about to reach an orgasm when the cock in his mouth
began to spew spurts of thick sperm. He swallowed as fast as he could as
his orgasm approached. The lips pulled away from his own organ before he
could cum. Tim moved out of the way so that Jim could take his place above
Jenny's head. As soon as John felt a pair of lips engulf his own penis, he
began licking and sucking the one that was being feed to his ruby red
lips. Sharon could no longer just stand there and not get involved. She
dropped to her knees and began sucking Tim's already satisfied cock. She
knew it may take a few minutes, but he would get hard again.


*********December 26*********

John awoke to find himself in the middle of the two blonde nude
doctors. He looked down to see that he still wore his nylons, although they
were torn and laddered, his high heel shoes were still strapped to his
ankles, his panties were still around one ankle as well. His brassiere,
with the silicone filled breast forms were also still in place. His blouse
and skirt were missing.
One of the doctors, he did not know which, was nestled up against
his back. John could feel a large soft penis pressing against his rounded
bottom. The other doctor was laying on his back and his big penis was lying
on his stomach. John was amazed at the size of it. He was also very
embarrassed to be in bed with two nude men. He slowly, and very carefully,
climbed out of bed. He managed to put his panties back on and went to the
bathroom to relieve himself.
John found Sharon, Bob and Susan sitting at the kitchen table
having a cup of coffee. He found it amazing that they could be chatting as
if nothing out of the ordinary had happened last night. Susan saw him first
and blushed as she looked down at her cup of coffee. John's long curly
locks of hair were tangled, his lipstick was smeared and he was standing at
the doorway to the kitchen in his worse for wear pink silk lingerie and
hosiery. He truly had the "just been well fucked" look about him.
Sharon greeted him with, "Good morning. I'll get you your clothes
to cover yourself with." She hurried to the living room, taking him with
her. "How do you feel this morning?" She asked.
"Like ten miles of very bad road," was the answer. Sharon had been
there and understood how a person could feel if they woke up questioning
what they had done the night before. She led her younger brother back to
the kitchen table, where Bob had already poured him a cup of coffee. Susan
had been so embarrassed by what had happened that she failed to notice that
Bob had administered a few drops of tranquilizer to her husband's coffee.
John sipped the hot coffee and enjoyed the way it seemed to wash
the worry and the guilt from his mind. By the time that the cup was empty,
he was no longer upset about the fact that he and his sister had had sex
with a pair of twin six foot three men all night long. Susan was relieved
to find that her husband did not seem to be upset with her for having sex
with her well endowed brother in law.
Jim and Tim entered the kitchen in search of a cup of coffee. Each
of them came over and kissed Sharon, then Jenny, before sitting down at the
table. Susan was a little surprised to see that her husband was still
acting this way even in the morning.
After a quick breakfast, Sharon, Susan and John went to take a
bath. After last night, John had no secrets from his sister. The
tranquilizer also made him not worry about being nude in front of others as
he bathed, shaved his legs again, got Sharon to help with his make up and
hair before donning a black satin lingerie set of black satin garter belt,
black nylon stockings, black satin bikini panties, and black satin
brassiere. The breast forms added weight and a realistic look to his
brassiere. A pair of three inch high heel shoes were strapped onto his
relatively small feet.
After Sharon's bath, she dressed in identical matching
lingerie. Both also wore matching black wrap around dresses. Bob brought
everyone another drink while they were getting ready. John's had the extra
drops added to help him relax during the events that were planned for
today.
Susan stayed home with Bob while Jim and Tim escorted Sharon and
Jenny to their Lincoln Town Car. Jenny was sitting in the back seat with
Tim as they drove the short distance to the clinic that they owned and
operated. It was a good thing that the windows were darkly tinted or else
everyone that looked at the car would have seen the couple making out in
the back seat.
The clinic was a three story building that Jim and Tim owned. They
were very wealthy and paid Sharon three times more than she would have made
anywhere else. They had made most of their money the old fashioned
way. They had inherited it. The cosmetic surgery business was booming, so
they could afford to pay Sharon an exorbitant salary without taking a loss.
Tim, Jim, Sharon and John entered the building from the private
underground parking garage. John and Sharon's high heel shoes clicked on
the tile floors as they followed the two doctors to the elevator, up to the
second floor, down a hallway and into an operating room.
John was given an injection to sedate him. Jim and Tim took great
pleasure in removing his clothing as the pain killer began to take
effect. John was laid out on the operating table and strapped down. Sharon
worked efficiently to assist the two doctors as they prepped her brother
for the procedure. Eight hypodermic syringes with rather large needles were
laid in a row on the sterile tray. A large jar of thick white viscous fluid
was retrieved from the locked storeroom refrigerator. A tray of antiseptic
gauss was set on the roll around cart. An IV was inserted in his vein.
The doctors washed up as Sharon coated her brother's body parts
with disinfectant. The procedure was really very simple. Jim and Tim were
filing for the patent rights to the process. Since so many women wanted
lipo-suction to remove unwanted fat, the brothers had discovered that the
fat cells could be dehydrated, then injected into another part of the body
where it could be rehydrated with their special solution in the IV
bottle. The cells would be accepted by the body where they were injected
and would not move around very much.
Jim started with John's chest. Two pounds of dehydrated fat cells
were injected in a pattern of concentric circles centered around each
nipple. After they were rehydrated, John would have about ten pounds of
breasts. An ounce and a half was injected in his lips to make them even
fuller and softer to kiss. The IV was started using a few special chemical
additives in a glucose solution. The fat cells would all be rehydrated
before the sedative wore off. John would wake up with a nice plump pair of
tits!
John was rolled over and a couple of pounds of dehydrated fat was
injected in a pattern designed to make his bottom as shapely as any
woman's. A greased butt plug was inserted into his bottom to make it easier
for him to accept anal sex. He was rolled back over and two small incisions
were made at each side of his already narrow waist. A lipo-suction needle
was stroked in and out many times to remove any fat cells residing
there. The small incisions were taped up to that the scars would be
unnoticeable. A quick procedure was performed to raise the pitch of John's
voice to a more feminine level.
Sharon was pleased to see that John's breasts were already a B cup
and were still growing. A special breast shaping brassiere was strapped
around his chest until the fat cells permanently linked up together. A pair
of tight shorts with loose bottom and side pockets to make sure that the
fat cells collected and formed in the correct anatomical locations were
slid up John's unconscious body. A mixture of female hormones and
testosterone suppressant was injected directly into the IV that was
supplying the fluids for the dehydrated fat cells.
With the operation a complete success, the only thing left to do
would be to wait for John to recover from the effects of the pain
killer. Afterwards, they would take John/Jenny home and put him to bed. By
the next day, after the fat cells had set up, the surgical training
brassiere and shaping pants could be removed. To pass the time, Sharon
dropped to her knees and earned her title of Head Nurse.


*********December 31*********

Jenny awoke cuddled up to Susan. Susan was still jealous of the
fact that her husband had bigger boobs than she did. The hormones and
chemicals that John had been given meant that he did not get much of an
erection, but, after Bob had been stretching Susan with his thick ten inch
long tool, she wasn't sure that John's much smaller penis would have
satisfied her anyway.
Jenny kissed Susan tenderly as they lay in each other's arms. Last
night was the first time that they had slept with each other alone since
the first night of their visit. They had made love as two females would. It
had been a night of tender passion. Tonight would be the swinger's party
that Bob and Sharon were hosting. Jenny and Susan were to be the honored
guests.
Both Jenny and Susan had had all of their unwanted body hair
permanently burned off with the LASER's at the clinic. Jenny had to spend
twice as much time in the chair as Susan had, but neither of them would
ever have to shave their legs or underarms again. John's face was now as
smooth as Sharon's and Susan's. As they took their morning bath, Susan
could not help but admire Jenny's feminine figure. Perhaps, she would let
the doctors work on her figure as well.
Jenny was already lined up to go to work at the clinic as a
receptionist. People would be shocked when they saw what appeared to be two
sets of twins working in the same medical offices. Susan would attend
college to study for her RN License instead of becoming a teacher. She had
already sucked off both doctors and they had approved her for part time
work and they would pay her tuition while she was in school.
When Jenny and Susan had both bathed, they helped each other dress
for the New Year's Eve party planned for later in the evening. Each
expertly applied their cosmetics. After their outfits were selected, they
picked up their garter belts and hooked them around their narrow
waists. Jenny had chosen a emerald green satin ensemble to compliment her
red hair. Susan had chosen virginal white silk lace lingerie.
Jenny pushed her small penis and balls back between her legs as she
pulled up her panties. Jenny fitted her large 38 DD breasts into the green
satin demi brassiere. Her breasts may be new to her, but she was very proud
of them. Jenny had gone to the mall to have her hair professionally styled
the previous day. As the men stopped what they were doing to watch her
strut her stuff as she wiggled along in her mini skirt and on her four inch
high heel shoes, she felt proud of the effect that her new figure had on
men. One man had been staring so blatantly that his wife had slapped him.
Jenny selected the green button front sweater dress for the
party. Sharon had an identical outfit that she would wear. Jenny loved the
attention that she and her older sister got from all men, but especially
from Jim and Tim. Now, each time she saw one of the tall handsome blonde
twins, her heart fluttered. She knew that she was falling in love. Both of
the doctors were supposed to attend the party this evening.