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Beginnings – Day 8 – Saturday Fun

by Carolyn

   

After Felicia left I had climbed into bed and pondered our time together and the events of my life since I had decided to live as a woman full time. Aside from the sex, which had been glorious beyond words, the sensations I felt throughout each day had been entirely titillating. I adored my clothing, especially hose and shoes, loved my breasts and wass entirely enamored with makeup and polished nails.

With these delicious thoughts in my mind, I drifted off to a sound sleep. It had been an exhausting but exhilarating day.

Saturday morning I awoke late. I squirmed in my bed recalling the feel of Felicia's hardness in my mouth. My satin gown caressed me as I threw the covers back and stood up. Slipping into my mules and robe, I went to the bathroom and ran a brush through my hair. I brushed my teeth and put on a touch of lipstick before going to the kitchen to make coffee.

I walked out to get my newspaper. The breeze was blowing my robe as I walked and I was conscious of the potential exposure! Fortunately there was no one around. I kicked myself mentally for being so careless. I quickly hurried back into the house, relieved and a bit shaken.

I decided to make it a leisurely day. I had no specific plans beyond having dinner at Felicia's that evening. I knew she was at work so on an impulse, I decided to send her some flowers. Having no accounts in my new name, that meant going to a florist.

I read the paper and sipped my coffee. I dug out an ashtray and had a cigarette. Not more than a casual smoker, one certainly sufficed. I smiled at the ring of lipstick on the filter and the way my nails looked as I held it. Oh! Being a girl was such fun.

I finally went to my bedroom to get ready for the day. I took off my night-set and left it on the bed. Both it and my sheets needed to be washed! I drew a bath and added scented oils. I never used to take baths but now I luxuriated in them! As I washed my hairless body and shampooed my hair I relaxed and enjoyed the warm water. I stood to rinse off under the shower and douched thoroughly.

After I toweled off and applied lotion I went to my closet to select an outfit for the day. I decided on a cute light grey skirt with a sleeveless pink blouse. I put on my waist cincher and bra. I decided on a white, lacy slip. Aren't slips sensuous? I stepped into a pair of lacy panties and put on nude pantyhose. To protect them I put on my mules and went into the bathroom to do my hair and makeup. I used a light foundation and blush. I spent some time with mascara and eyeliner but didn't use much eye shadow. After all, I was just going out to run a few errands. I wore a light pink lipstick and gloss.

I selected a pair of grey and pink earrings and a grey necklace with a nice set of stones. I wore a pink bracelet with my onyx ring. I put on my blouse and skirt before changing my mules for a pair of grey snakeskin textured heels. I had a soft grey sweater with large buttons to complete my outfit.

Guess what – I went to the mirror! I loved the outfit. Certainly far from flashy, I felt almost demure in the soft colors and coordinated jewelry. I especially liked the pink lipstick – this was the first time I tried it.

I decided to switch purses for a dark grey clutch I had purchased to carry with this skirt. As I put my things into it, I checked to ensure I had enough cash for the day. I wondered if there was a way to obtain a credit card in my new name. Perhaps Felicia would know the answer to that.

I left the house and drove to a florist and ordered a beautiful bouquet of spring flowers for delivery to Felicia's store. My card read "In anticipation of our continued budding relationship – Love Carolyn". OK, it is a little clichι but I thought it was cute at the time.

I then went to a local shop specializing in fine wines. I decided to buy both red and white so I selected Chianti and Riesling. The clerk was so kind – he boxed up each bottle for me. I think he may have been flirting a little because he kept chatting with me as he worked. I decided to have some fun and smiled shyly back. He asked my name and wondered if I lived close by.

"I'm Carolyn and I live just a few miles away. I'm new to the neighborhood and I do believe I've found the perfect wine store for me."

As I said this I looked gently into his eyes and could see him becoming interested. Of course, I had no plans to make more of this than a harmless flirtation so I picked up my boxes and purse and made for the exit. He followed me to hold the door. Being a girl is such fun!

It was early afternoon and I hadn't eaten so I stopped at the grocery store to stock up for the coming week. Never shop when you're hungry! I bought far more than I would eat. I think part of the reason was how much fun it was to walk the aisle to the clicking of my heels, pushing my cart with my red nails and watching people react to me. Actually, there wasn't much reaction which is precisely what I had hoped for!

When I checked out, a bag boy helped me push the cart to the car and load the bags. What a dear boy – I gave him a tip and a smile.

When I got home and had finished putting my groceries away I made myself a salad. I took it to the family room and flopped onto the couch to watch a little television. It was mid-afternoon and one of the soaps was on. I had never watched one before but was surprised at how enjoyable it was. There was a character with whom I identified: an older woman who was impeccably dressed and made up. I spent the hour imagining I was playing the role.

It was time to decide on what I would wear to Felicia's. I wanted something feminine and just a tad sexy. Suddenly I realized I should wear the garment she sold me. Of course that meant a top that showed cleavage. Yum – this would be fun.

I decided on a V-neck sweater with small beading around the bodice. It was ivory and would look great with my ivory skirt. I decided to highlight the outfit with red so I picked long red earrings, a red and gold necklace and two red beaded bracelets that would go on my left wrist. Of course, I would wear sheer stockings and my red platform heels.

I was excited as I laid out the outfit. I stripped to my bra and panties and went into the bathroom to freshen up. I thought about a bath but really didn't want to take the time. I was impatient to put on my outfit. I used some deodorant and brushed my hair. I did take the time to shave – BOTHER – and then began my makeup. I chose a light concealer with a touch of foundation. I brushed some color onto my cheekbones and touched up my eyes, adding a bit of rose shadow. Finally I used a deep red lipstick and gloss to finish the look.

I stripped and put my garment on, pushing my cleavage up nicely. No slip for this girl tonight. I sat and put my stockings on and immediately slid my feet into my red shoes. I added a pair of lacy white panties to complete the underwear.

As you probably surmised I went to the mirror. Oh my goodness, what a look. Even for an old gal I had to admit I looked as sexy as I felt. I was painfully aroused – not much room for growth within the constriction of my tight garment!

I put on my sweater, allowing the V to drop deeply into my cleavage. The skirt was next and then I accessorized. The red jewelry was perfect – it worked so well with my red shoes and the ivory sweater and skirt. I love the way my necklace nestled between my breasts.

I had a ruby red ring that worked beautifully with the overall look. I spritzed some perfume and was ready to go. As I went to get my purse I realized I would have to switch again. I wasn't about to spoil this by carrying a grey purse! I had a cute white clutch with white beading that complemented my outfit, so I used that one. I also changed the lipstick – no sense carrying pink and wearing red!

It was a balmy night so I didn't wear a coat. I had left the wine in the car so I was ready to go. I hopped into my car and was off. The drive was wonderful. I so enjoyed the feel of driving in heels and loved the way my skirt rose past my knees. I was getting psyched to see Felicia. I could only hope for a repeat of last night!

The drive was uneventful and I arrived close to the time we had agreed upon. I was tempted to rush to the door but maintained my lady-like decorum. When I rang, Felicia came quickly. It was wonderful to see her. Clearly she had spent some time preparing for me as I had for her.

Her outfit was stunning. She had a long dress with a scalloped neckline. It was beige with a large gold buckled belt. The dress was sleeveless and fell below her knees. She was wearing an adorable pair of gold T-strap heels. Her hair and makeup were impeccable.

We admired each other and cooed over our selections for our evening together. As I had sensed, our urgency to get our mouths on each other's was more controlled. We hugged, rather tightly, and proceeded to begin our evening as two women would: chatting, sipping wine and talking fashion. Felicia told me she had some new things arriving soon and urged me to come in to try them on. Ha! As if I would need urging. I assured her I would be there.

"My flowers are so beautiful, Carolyn. What a delightful surprise!"

"I couldn't resist. I knew you'd enjoy them and wanted to send the message that I was so looking forward to being together tonight."

She had put together a delightful meal for us. She made a light salad and had put a roast in the crock pot that morning. It was tender and delicious (not unlike my Felicia). When we finished, we donned aprons and cleaned up. Afterwards we took our wine into the living room and snuggled onto the couch listening to classical music.

I broached a discussion about the events of the prior night. She grinned and told me how much she had enjoyed being together.

"You know, Carolyn, I really hope we continue exploring our relationship. I have never been with a person like you – snuggling in satin with you was so wonderful. I had the best orgasm in years!"

I reached for her and we embraced mouth on mouth, our reserve tossed aside like our aprons had been in the kitchen. From two demure, sophisticated ladies we transformed into a passionate pair of sexy, sensuous females on the prowl for each others bodies.

Felicia took my hand and led me to her bedroom.

"I have a present for you, my darling. I hope you like it."

She handed me a box with a big bow on top. I opened it to find a beautiful nearly transparent black nightgown, lacy and silky with a matching robe.

"Oh Felicia – I adore it! May I put it on?"


"Of course, I will change as well. I bought a new set for myself."

She had selected a lovely pale orange set, lacy like mine with a gorgeous robe to match.

We began undressing each other slowly, kissing and fondling as we went. Soon we were naked, fully aroused and ready to slip into our gowns. We put them on and went to the mirror.

"My lipstick is a mess," we exclaimed nearly in unison. We fixed our faces and then proceeded to kiss gently, blending our lipsticks and lips as one. She pulled back her coverlet and there were satin sheets on her bed!

"Oh my goodness, those sheets certainly look inviting." I purred.

With a smile she motioned me onto them and lay next to me. Our kisses were less frenetic as we both knew we had a full night of bliss awaiting us. We lay face to face, our hardness erotically dancing between our legs. I reached for her and she found me as well. I must tell you, the anticipation was excruciatingly delightful.

"Carolyn, I'd like to have you experience me inside of you tonight. Do you think you would enjoy that?"

"My Felicia, it has been on my mind all day. I want you desperately!"

"I remember my first time and will be very patient and gentle with you….for awhile," she replied with a wicked grin.

She motioned for me to roll on my stomach. I felt her hands tenderly applying lubrication and then her finger softly working its way into my. She certainly knew what she was doing! Soon she was straddling me from behind and I felt, for the first time, a penis working its way in. She took her time but soon I was moving into her for more!

We rocked slowly, sighs and groans accompanying the slippery sounds of our joining. Finally she was fully inside of me and I was going out of my mind. It was beyond heavenly. I had felt quite like a woman many times but now I realized that I had never known what being a woman really feels like.

She gave out a cry and exploded deep inside of me. I squealed at the sensation of her sperm squirting wildly. Never had I experienced anything like it. It was almost an ethereal experience, as if I were outside of myself.

She collapsed on to me as she slowly withdrew.

"Felicia, my darling," I sobbed. "How can I ever thank you. I am a new woman tonight!"

"No words, love," she responded. "Just come here."

I sat up and our mouths met again. Our slow sensual kiss grew in passion.

"Ok Honey, it is my turn," she said.

I didn't have to be asked twice. She rolled over and I lubricated her. Clearly this wasn't her first time and it wasn't long before I was eagerly entering her. Felicia was a wild woman, bucking and throwing herself towards me in a delicious rhythm. When I climaxed she screamed in ecstasy. I had such a spectacular orgasm inside of her that I cried out as well.

As we curled up together afterwards, our smiles told it all. We were two happy women, exhausted but with no interest in sleep. Our lips met over and over during the next few hours.

Finally Felicia suggested we get up for awhile, clean up and have a glass of wine. We each took a bathroom and, girls that we are, spent about 20 minutes repairing the damage.

I came into the bedroom as she was changing from her new nightgown. She had taken out a clean one for me as well. Putting on our robes, we went into the living room.

Felicia brought glasses and the wine bottle. We sat together on the couch, holding hands and staring into each other's eyes.

"I can't tell you how much I adore you, Felicia. I feel like a virgin bride on my wedding night!"

"You, my dear Carolyn, are a wonderful lover. I feel so lucky to have found you."

We spent about an hour talking about sex and loving. She was so experienced yet seemed so innocent and fresh to me. As we talked, we both grew tired.

"I hope you'll spend the night with me. It's been a long time since I've woken with someone beside me."

"Oh Felicia, I was hoping you'd offer. I can't imagine not being with you in the morning."

We went to bed shortly after that. Our kisses were tender, loving and silky. We drifted to sleep facing each other. I felt her breath on my mouth and inhaled her deeply. I don't remember falling asleep but I do have a tale to tell about waking up. Perhaps you'd like to read about it?

  

  

  

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