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Friday, April 8, 2011
The New Girlfriends: Part Three - Hot Fun In The Summertime!
While cleaning up after a rather good breakfast I noted my mother's appointment calander on a small desk near our breakfast nook. "Pool cleaning - 11AM - Shane" "Oh, shit!", I yelled. Karen immediately came over to see what the matter was. I just pointed to the note with my long red nail. I looked at Karen and then down at myself. two sixteen year old boys in short satin robes, protruding breasts and painted nails. We discussed our options. We could change back completely (bummer!) or hide out in the house. The only problem with that was that Shane knew I'd be here to pay him! It was decided that Karen would lay low while I (sob!) removed my breasts and nails. I was okay with my boobs but the nails took so much work. Karen came up with the idea of hiding them under a pair of work gloves which I could use to do a little gardening work while he was here. No one would be the wiser! Brilliant! I gave my new girlfriend a long toungey kiss and set off to get ready. As I was using the adhesive solvent to remove my breasts I noticed that one of Karen's was in danger of coming undone so when I was sadly flat chested again I did some quick maintenance work. "How long will he take to clean the pool"? "About an hour or so. Don't worry doll face. We'll be in our bikinis before you know it!", I said, cheerfully. "What am I gonna do while you're gone, Jess?", she pouted. Gee, I don't know. I guess you can watch cartoons...or..". I went over to a stack of drawers as Karen followed me. I opened one of them and showed her the contents. Swimsuits...of all kinds! "Choose your weapons!", I gleefully said. "And while you're at it, pick one for me. I'd also suggest you practice for with your heels and makeup if you want. "Sounds like a plan!", she said giving me a hug. I felt my cock stir in my panties. "Opps, please not now!", I thought. Plenty of time for that later! I left my little doll face to her own devises as I quickly scurried to the garden shed and found the gloves I needed. "No big deal", I thought, "a minor setback. He'll be in and out in no time. I went to my room and slipped on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt sadly noticing my flat chest. After slipping on a pair of sneakers to hide my bright red little tottsies I went down to the kitchen to wait. When I heard his car drive up I donned the gloves and grabbed the little red wagon I used to do the weeding and went out to greet him. I suddenly realized that mybe my shorts were a little too short and my T-shirt didn't cover my belly button. "Oh well, nothing I could do about it now!" I said to myself.
I knew a bit about Shane. I'd seen him dozens of times before. He had accompanied one of my Mom's "special" clients once for a fitting. Since that client was either a drag performer or a crossdresser I figured he might be gay or something. He was in his early twenties I suppose and had those Southern California surfer looks. Sun bleached blond hair that he usually kept in a pontail and a tight, but not overly muscular, build. He was pleasant enough and very personable. My Mom liked him from the get go and hired him to do odd jobs for us including cleaning our pool. As I was doing some very unplanned weeding I heard him greet me. "Hi, Joey! Keeping busy I see". "Yeah, I figured I'd get it out of the way so I could spend the day just swimming and soaking up some sun". I had my back to him bending over to pull a stray dandilion. I looked over my shoulder and noticed his eyes were locked onto the round globes of my ass. I got another tingle. He started in working and making small talk all the time, asking about my summer, my Mom, etc. All the while I got the strangest feeling he was watching me closely. After about 15 minutes he asked me if he could have a bottle of water. "Sure, not a problem, be right back". As I walked towards the house I could still feel his eyes burning into my back. I noticed a figure behind the sheer curtains on the back patio doors. It had to be Karen. She stood aside as I came into the house. "Is he almost done?", she whispered. I momentarily forgot about Shane when I looked at her in a skimpy lime green bikini. "Oh, honey, you look good enough to eat!", I gushed. "Thank's!", she said shyly. I could tell she was working on her makeup skills. "Not bad, but needs a little work. Especially the eyes.", I thought. "He should be done in about half an hour but something weird is going on!", I said as I bent into the fridge to get a cold bottle of water for him. I heard a gasp behind me and turned to see Karen with her hand covering her lipsticked lips. "Jessica, oh my God!", she whispered pointing to my shorts. I looked down and to my utter dismay saw about half an inch of red lacy from the bottom of my panties. It never occured to me to take them off figuring my shorts would hide them. "Oh, shit! No wonder he was looking at me like that! What am I going to do?", I pleaded. Karen started to giggle and then to laugh a little too loud. "Well, you can take them off but he can't unsee what he already saw! You said he was gay, so why not just go with it. He is kinda cute!", she said, batting her long lashes. "Easy for you too say! You're all safe and cozy in here with your bikini and tits and I'm out there making small talk with these damn sweaty gloves on!, I retorted. "Sorry. Just do the best you can not to bend over too much. Maybe he didn't notice.", she said giving me a quick peck on the lips. "I'll try.", I replied, heading back outside. He was busy at work when he heard me coming. He turned to look at me as I handed him the water. I noticed a quzical look on his face as I handed it to him. When he grabbed the bottle out of my hand he also managed to pull of my glove. I gasped as I saw the water bottle and glove in his hand. I quickly tried to hide my gleaming red nails behind my back. Taking a long sip he looked at me. "Nice shade of red. They match your panties!", he smiled. I was so busted!! "Playing a little dress up while Mommie's away"? I stared at the ground feeling the blood rush to my face. I felt his hand on my shoulder. "It's okay Joey. I'm not judging you. It's just a surprise, that's all. You have nothing to be embarrased about. I'm no stranger to this kind of thing.", he softly said. I looked up into his smiling sympathetic face. He reached down and took the other glove off my hand. My red nails shown in the bright sunlight. "Very good job! Did you do them yourself ?", he gently said. I nodded. "Come, let's sit and talk a bit". We sat at the patio in the shade. "Who is here with you, hon"? I looked up yet again shocked. "Ummm...n..no.."! He put a finger to my lips and swiped them. Holding the finger in front of my eyes I saw traces of Karen's lipstick from when she pecked me on the lips. "Unless I'm mistaken this is a shade called "Love That Pink" and it looks like it came from a kiss and not an application. You certainly weren't wearing it when I first came by". I didn't know what to say. I didn't want to get Karen involved. "Look, Joey, I said I'm not judging you. I won't tell anyone. In fact I can probably help you"! For the next ten minutes he opened up about himself. He was an up and coming drag performer on the Vegas strip. Still not a headliner but was paying his dues and perfecting his look. I stared silently in disbelief. "You need proof? Wait right here"! With that he got up and went to his car. I turned to see Karen peeking through the curtains. When he returned he was holdin a folder. He pulled ot a picture and showed it to me. The picture was of a very pretty, but obviously a drag artist. I stared in awe. "Now do you belive me?", he said. "Yes, you look very good!", I said beginnig to relax a bit. "And I bet you do too. Now who gave you the kiss. You don't have to tell me if you really don't want but I'm just curious, that's all. "Umm...", I said turning to look towrds the back door, "my friend...ummm...Karen. "Karen? Can I meet her"? Umm...I'll see". I got up and walked to the kitchen. Karen was sitting on a stool looking into a compact mirror. "So vain", I thought. "What's happening out there!", she asked. "He wants to meet you". "What! What did you say? I can't go out there like this"! I pulled her up into my arms. "It's okay...he..he's ..one of us!", I told her kissing her on the fore head. "Come on, it's going to be alright. Karen slowly followed behind me as we made our way back to the patio. Shane was smiling. Well, hello Karen, you look very pretty in that bikini", He said holding out a hand. Karen reached over a dainily shook his hand. We all sat and spent the next hour or so going over our weekend so far. We didn't mention the sex but Shane was not stupid. The kiss on the lips that Katen had given me was all the proof he needed that we weren't just getting dressed and made up. Oh well!
He had other appoinments that day so he had to leave but not before making us promise to dress for him later in the evening to see how we looked. He had a way about him and we were put at ease and promised him we would do our best. After he left I breathed a huge sigh of relief! I grabbed Karen by the hand and practically dragged her back to my Mom's studio. "What's the hurry, Jess"? "I want my tits back and I want to get into a bikini"! I spent the next half hour fussing with my hair and reattaching my tits. When I was done I felt so much more at peace. All the time Karen and I talked about what just happened. "He is kinda cute!", she said dreamily. I had to admit he was. As I was putting on my lipstick I noticed that Karen was sporting quite a boner while she gazed off. We swam for awhile playing touchy-feely, giggling like 4 year old girls. It was very nice but I knew in the back of my mind what we both were thinking. Hunky, but also very pretty, Shane and just what the hell we were going to wear for him later that evening.
More to come....kisses....Rita!