Locks Of Love!

I saw this HBO special recently about this non-profit organization called "Locks of Love". It really touched my heart. Young people, especially girls struggling with various cancers, have to go through kemo therapy and, as sad result lose their hair. Can you imagine the mental trauma these kids deal with while trying to come to terms with their own mortality? At a time when their self-esteem is at it's lowest, when they need to be in a positive frame of mind, their moral is at it's lowest. People, and especially, their peers are not treating them like the normal girls. They feel that they are freakish in some way. Most won't even leave the house.
By donating at the most 12 Inches of healthy hair will provide these young individuals of some of the most important medicine they will need to recover from something that most of us dread. I'm doing it. I call on you to do it too!
Kisses, Rita!
More to come with the other stuff!
Here's the link:
http://locksoflove.org/

The New Girlfriends: Part 7 - Betrayed By Shalimar!

A million thoughts were going through my mind as Kevin and I went down to greet my mother and his sister. Most of them concerned covering our tracks. Will she notice anything different about her bedroom? (Shouldn't have used it!) Did we leave any glassware laying around with obvious lipstick prints? We entered the living room to find my mother and Kevin's sister, Sharon, in a tight embrace. "Mom"? She spun around and, with a dazzling smile, opened her arms towards me. "My darling"! I ran into her embrace as if we had been parted for a month and not just a few days. "Mommy has some very special gifts for her princess", she whispered in my ear. She pulled back a bit and I saw a knowing smile break out on her face. She whispered again. "Shalamar, honey"? I could feel my face turning beet red. "I showered", I thought to myself. She took me by the hand and we went to stand with Keven and Sharon who were similarly in an embrace. I gave Sharon a hug as Mom hugged Kevin. I could see she was trying to determine if he was also smelling sweeter than a sixteen year old boy should.
"Jake, dear, please go to the wine cabinet and bring out a chilled bottle of Dom Perignon '96. And four flutes please. We need to celebrate"! I did as told, wondering just what my mother was thinking. As I was fetching the bubbly I quickly stuck my nose down the front of my shirt taking a long sniff. I didn't smell anything but lavender body wash! I returned with the bottle and flutes and put then on a table. My mother opened the bottle and the cork went sailing across the room as the sparkly wine overflowed a bit. We all cheered as she filled the four flutes. "This must be a special occasion, Mom, if you're sharing this with us!", I said. "Oh, it is darling, it is. This trip could not have turned out better. It looks like our little company is on the verge of reaching a global market. We have so many decisions to make and the time is short but if we all pull together I see it as a complete success"! "We?", I thought. I looked to see what Kevin (my darling Karen!) was doing. He had a somewhat dazed expression. For the next hour or so they filled us in on what they had planned. They would be expanding the line to include styles appealing to an upscale younger market. Gowns and other formal attire, swimsuits, lingerie, casual wear etc. There were also plans to collaborate with jewelry and shoe designers as well as some of the top European cosmetic houses. I was taking this all in but my mind was still doing a mental inventory of what we wore over the weekend and if all was truly put to rights. That "Shalimar" incident was still burning in my mind.
We ate a small catered meal and talked for about an hour more. Well, Kevin and I mostly listened. When they were ready to leave I managed to corner Keven alone as I made sure he had the backpack I had put together for him.(for her actually!) We snuck a quick kiss goodbye and I told him I'd call in the morning. Then it was just my Mom and me. Mom was reclining on the sofa as I walked back into the room. "Oh, Darling, I'm just so exhausted"!, she said. She looked at me and that sly smile broke out once again on her face. "So, what have the two of you been up to over the weekend? Anything you want to tell your mother...princess"? "I..uh..I mean we...uh...you know..uh..just fooled around...uh..yeah". "Just fooled around? How so"? "we..uh..swam alot...oh, and Shane was here to clean the pool", I added, trying to get a grip on my thoughts. "Shane? Oh, that reminds me, I need to call him tomorrow about some new business. "So you and Kevin just fooled around all weekend. Hmmmmm...you know Kevin really is a cutie. I wonder...", she whispered. Suddenly she turned all her focus back to me. "Darling, there is a shopping bag on the table in the foyer, would you be a dear and fetch it for me"? I did as requested and handed the shopping bag to her. "I told you I had some surprises for you, honey"! She opened the bag and drew out a gorgeous white satin babydoll nightgown. "Pretty?", she said smiling. "Very!", I nodded. "It's for you, Jessica, my darling daughter. I was stunned to say the least. "Wait, there's more!", she said reaching in the bag and producing a pair of 3 inch satin boudoir pumps with white ecru poms on the toes. "Why don't you slip into these and come back down and relax with me awhile", she purred. I couldn't wait. I dashed up to my room and stripped. I was thrilled to note that the babydoll also included a matching pantie. I was still on a feminine high from the weekend so after adorning that exquisite piece of fluff I sat at my vanity and prettied up my face a bit. Just some subtle mascara and a light lipstick. I placed my feet into the pumps and giggled as I saw my little red nailed tootsies peaking out from under the ecru. "Mommy's home and I'm her little princess!", I thought, happy with myself as I sprayed a tiny bit of Shalimar on my neck. I tied a pretty white lace ribbon in my hair and minced daintily back to my mother.
"Oh, there's my pretty, pretty princess! Turn around and let me see from the back". I turned around striking a classic model's pose for my mothers inspection. "Lovely, simply lovely!", she said as I turned to take a seat near her. I sat and crossed my legs at the knee as femininely as I could. She looked at my feet. "Jessica, I hope that nail polish had time to dry before you slipped on your new pumps!", she admonished. "It's alright, Mommy, I did them Friday night"! As soon as I said it I realized I had just planted my red toe nailed foot right between my lipsticked lips. There was silence which lasted only about ten seconds but it seemed like an eternity. "Really? Friday night. Well, did you go swimming with you sneakers on"? I looked down at my feet. Red toenails. I was betrayed by my red toenails. "Well, did you, Jessica"? "No, mommy", I whispered. More silence. My tummy was tightening up. "Well, young lady, what did Kevin think about that"? I was tongue tied. "Well"? I mumbled something. "What? I didn't hear you, princess. What did he say"? I took a deep breath. "He thought it was pretty cool so I...uh". "Did what darling. Don't be shy. You can tell me anything, you know that". "I..uh..did..uh..his nails..uh..too". There I said it. There was another pause. I looked up to see my mother standing in front of me. She took both my hands and had me stand in front of her. She then led me over to the couch and we sat side by side. She wrapped me in her arms and we sat cuddled up for a minute or two. "It went a bit beyond nail polish didn't it, Jessica"? I nodded. She chuckled. "Oh, my sweet darling girl. How did he look"? "He..uh..she..I mean he..uh..looked gorgeous, mommy". "Tell me", she whispered. So I told.
I went on for what seemed like hours recanting the weekends girly activities. I omitted the sex, of course. There are just things a sixteen year old boy (!) just can't discuss openly with his(!) mother. "So, is Karen a good kisser?", she giggled. "Mom"! "well, is she? No secrets. You can tell me. Listen, baby girl, I wasn't born yesterday. I was your age once. I know what raging hormones in young people are like, so is she a good kisser"? "Yes", I whispered. "Okay, princess, I won't press you for all the gory details. Let's just say I know it didn't stop with kissing, okay"? I nodded. "Tell me more about Karen, darling. How well did she handle walking in heels and dealing with long nails. In other words, can she be as good as you are, princess. I was feeling alot calmer at this point so I opened up a bit more. "As good and maybe even better, mommy"! "Oh, I doubt that, honey!", she said kissing me on top of my head. I giggled at that. I then explained Karen's concern on how her sister would react. "Don't worry your pretty little head about that, princess. I'll talk with Sharon". She was silent for a second. "You know, darling, this might just work out to be a big advantage for all of us". "How?, I asked. "Well, I told you we are expanding the line to include clothing for a younger market, right"? "Yeah"? She giggled. "Silly girl! Don't you realize we'll need some models for those clothes?", she said with a smile in her voice. "Models? You mean me and Karen"? "Yes, princess, you and your new girlfriend"! I was in shock. Me...and Karen? Models? I hugged my mother as tight as I could. "Oh, Mommy I love you, I love you, I love you"! I was on cloud nine. I never believed it would really happen but just the thought of it. Dresses, gowns, high heels, lingerie, makeup...and red toenails forever! I looked down at my cute little toes and said, "You betrayed me, little toes, but I'm so glad you did"! My mother just laughed as she put her arms around me. "Oh, silly girl"! It wasn't the toe nails. It was the Shalimar, darling. I giggled at that. I thought I was so careful with things that could be detected with the eyes. I should have been just as careful with the nose. "Don't worry, princess it smells heavenly on you! Now I think it's time we went to bed.It's been a long day for both of us. I agreed but I knew that sleep would be hard to come by that night. "Okay, mommy. I put fresh sheets on your bed and towels in your bathroom for you". Yes, princess, I figured as much!", she said with a knowing grin and a saucy wink. I blushed all the way down to my pretty red toenails! Kisses!

Take Me Out To The Ball Game!

Guess what I did today! I saw my first ever pre-season game with the Yankees! Laura and I are in Florida. She is working with some banks and I am researching the local restaurants. I was so "baseball starved" that I just had to see a game. Over the past few weeks I had be re-watching (with Danny) the great documentary, "Baseball" directed by Ken Burns. If you are a fan you should own it. It really is, along with jazz and our constitution the greatist contributions our nation has made to the culture of the planet. I know that you want me to get back to the "story about the New Girlfriends" and I will but I just needed to share this with you. I'd rather talk about the National Pastime than politics but the way things are going I may not be able to keep my mouth shut for long. I think you know where my sympathies lie!
Kisses....Rita.....Play ball!!!!

Kiss Of Death? Say It Ain't So!

Well, you know me and my lipstick! Should we take this seriously?
http://shine.yahoo.com/at-home/lead-lipstick-10-worst-brands-better-alternatives-204800618.html
Stop wearing lipstick? Yeah, right!!
Kisses

It's A Good Day For Thr Roses!

Happy Valentine's Day everyone. I hope you all have plans with those you love. Danny and I have a quiet evening planned at home. I'm just about to go down and put together a lasagna because that's what my honey wants. With a bottle of Amarone that sounds just perfect, don't you think? What will I be wearing? Not much by the end of the night but I did find the perfect pair of stockings in bright red! I hope you all get roses! As the years go by I love them more and more. Tonight will be just fantastic. Both of us are off tomorrow so we plan to spend much of our time in bed. Kisses!!!
PS: I hope you enjoyed the previous post. I wonder what will happen next?

The New Girlfriends: Part 6 - Sundays Will Never Be The Same!

I had the sweetest dream. Karen and I were walking hand in hand along a beautiful white sandy beach. The water was that gorgeous turquoise shade you find in the warmer climates. We were both wearing skimpy bikinis with large breasts swaying as we strolled along. Every so often we would stop to embrace and kiss. I could actually feel our big tits press together as we embraced. They were real! I could feel the heat rising between my legs as our nipples playfully rubbed together. After a lengthy kiss we simply gazed into each others eyes and shared a secret smile feeling a cool breeze on our perfectly smooth bodies.
I opened my eyes to see my pretty new girlfriend's face peering down at me with that same smile I had only moments before saw in my dream. I reached my hand up and gently ran my long nails over her soft cheek. Not a word was spoken as I gently brought her lips to mine in a soft kiss. We fell into a tight embrace as our passions built. Smooth hairless legs entwined as our hands roamed over each others bodies. We stayed this way for what seemed like hours never saying a word. It seemed all of our cares and the upcoming obstacles we would face paled in insignificance as we shared our total love and devotion to each other. We were both hard as rocks but the idea of orgasm never entered our minds. The only thing that broke the mood was the phone ringing.
"Hello?....Oh, hi Mom....yeah, just woke up...oh, just this and that, mostly hanging by the pool...really?.....that's great, wow....uh huh....yeah, he's here...umm, no...he's in the shower....oh!.....about what time?....do you need me to pick you up or are you using car service?...okay, well great...I will...see you tonight, bye...love you too, bye.
"What's going on, Karen whispered in my ear as she leaned against my back. I could feel her nipples pressing into me. "Change of plans. They finished up early and are flying back later this afternoon. We have to get a move on and get things back to normal". I stood up and pulled my babydoll over my head as I headed towards the shower. "Come on, dollface, lets shower together to save time". As we washed each other's bodies under the warm spray I filled Karen in on my conversation with Mom. It seems that the trip to "Fashion Week" in New York was a very big success. A London based distributor had been very keen to promote Raven's (My Mom) designs throughout Europe. This was a huge advancement. If it all worked out she would be more financially independent than ever. I'm talking "jet set" here. We spent more time in the shower than planned. Well, can you blame us? After drying off and slipping on some satin shorty robes we went down to the kitchen to make something to eat and plan out the rest of the day. Laundry was a priority, especially my mother's bed sheets. Too many cum stains and lipstick smears. Plus the room needed a good airing out. I figured we had a solid eight hours to get things done so after breakfast we slipped on our bikinis and went for a swim. As we lay side by side on the lounge chairs we bemoaned the fact that our original plans were disrupted. We had originally planned on playing some intense dressup for most of the afternoon ending in some steamy sex that night while stretching out our tight pussies for future fun and games. Now it seemed that Jake and Kevin would be back alot sooner than expected. Needless to say we were pretty bummed out but were thrilled to our feminine cores that we had gotten this far with each other. Karen especially. In one weekend she had gone from a cute but inconspicuous boy who could, with very little help, transform herself into a stunning beauty. Her ability to adapt to being so feminine still amazes me. She always gives me credit but there had to be something there all along to make her so good at it!
By six that evening we were (Ugh!) back in boy mode having divested ourselves of our breasts and long nails. I noticed that Karen still had her toenails painted red and pointed it out to her. "The toes stay polished. I need something to feel like a girl!", she emphatically said. I agreed glancing at the time. "We have about an hour, come with me.", I said as I dragged her up to the Loft. I quickly put together what only can be described as a girly emergency kit. Babydoll nightie, wig, makeup, (plus remover) basic lingerie, four inch heels and two of the smaller dildos. "These are yours until we figure out how to break the news to your sister.", I told her. She wrapped me in her arms and kissed me hard on my pale lips. We were very quickly naked and rolling around on the floor. We wasted no time as we got into a 69 position and brought each other to a very nice cum. As we were getting ourselves back together I heard from down below...."Boys?....we're here...boys? Karen and I looked at each other. "What boys?", I whispered in her ear. We giggled and gave each other a quick peck on the lips and went to greet them.

Another Super Sunday!

First of all I'd like to thank all of you who boosted my hits with my last entry. It's much appreciated. It would be even nicer if you left some comments but, in all honesty, I'm as guilty as anybody else. The New Girlfriends will continue. In what form....I don't know. However......
If you have been reading my blogs then you know that Super Bowl Sunday is special for Danny and me. We tend to do things that we....well, just say we let all of these fantasies come to life. It's always my choice. This year it's a blast from the past. If you remember the first time he saw me dressed as a girl it was Alice from Wonderland. I thought it would be a great time for a sequel. More on that post-game.
I have some thoughts on writing some stand alone pieces. If that is of interest, than let me know.
Kisses....Rita...Go Giants!!!