(Thank you for all your comments. I apologize for all the bad spelling, I think faster than I type and do not always see all the mistakes. I tried to write this part as more of a dialog instead of Fred just saying what everyone said let me know how I did. And yes I do know that Identical twins are both the same sex, but I do enjoy dreaming.)
The Life of Twins
by Freddy Hill
Part II
While Mel was at the dance, with Tommy, I spent some time in my room thinking about what had happened during the day. I was pretty confused. I was glad that nobody figured out who I was, but I was nervous that I seemed to like it more as the day went on. As I said before we had swapped clothes many times before but this was different. I enjoyed the trill of doing something I could get caught at, but also I enjoyed the way people looked at me, and how they treated me.
Around 10:30 I heard Tommy drop Mel off, and waited for her to come in. After a couple of minutes I realized they were still on the front porch, since my room faces the front of the house I looked out the window to see what was going on. They were making out on the double swing in front of the house. The lights on the front porch blinked a couple of times meaning mom knew they were there and it was time for her to come inside. She came in talked to Mom and Dad a few minutes, then came upstairs. She went into her room and then into mine thru the bathroom.
Mel told me how things went at the Dance
"The dance was great, I had a great time" she said. "During the slow dances I could feel Tommy getting hard. It made me feel good that being close to me got him excited. And he was even a good kisser but I'm not going to say who was better".
We talked for a few hours, then we when to bed. Needles to say I did not sleep very well that night, to many things going thur my mind. Why did I enjoy pretending to be Mel so much, why did Mel and I spend so much time kissing each other so much and where would that lead us.
Mel came into my room Tuesday evening and said " Hey Freddy, how about tomorrow you let me pretend to be you for the day".
"Ok no problem. How do you want to handle it?"
"Well I could always pretend to be sick like you did, or we could just swap and go as each other."
"Well….. I think I would like to do a complete swap, I enjoyed that, do you think that is strange of me."
"No not at all, I think it is really neat".
So we sat and talked about what we had going on the next day, talked about recent conversations that we had had with friends, so we would know what would possibly come up in conversation, then we decided to get the clothes out for the next day.
"Mel what would you think about starting the switch tonight?"
"Sounds good to me, let me get a nice night gown out for you"
I took a bath and shaved what little hair I had on my legs and then got into the nightgown she had laid on the bed, I went into my room and she was sitting there with just a pair of my boxers on.
"This is what you normally sleep in right Freddy ?"
"Well yes sometime, and sometime I don't wear anything at all, but if Mom or Dad do a quick look in before they go to bed and you are not covered up, I think they will know that it is you and not me."
So she put on my PJ's. we said good night to each other and went to bed.
It was strange to wear a nightgown to bed, it kept riding up on me. As I was lying in her bed thinking about what tomorrow would bring, I realized that we had sat there in my room with her in only my boxers for almost 5 minutes and I didn't even stare at her breasts, I mean I noticed them and liked what I saw but a week ago I would not have been able to take my eyes off them or hold a regular conversation. Boy I think my life is starting to change, I hope I can live with how it turns out.
When we got up in the morning and got dressed, we helped each other out making sure we had everything on correctly. This time since we knew I was going to spend the day as Mel she helped me put a little makeup on. Then we went downstairs. Mom was there and offered to take us to breakfast before school. Now we knew she thought we would love to do that since we try to talk her into it a lot, so we had to say sure, but it made us nervous that she would figure out what was going on.
But everything went very smooth. As we were leaving Mick Dee's Tommy was there to walk Mel to school which was now me.
"Hi Mel" He gave me a quick kiss (on the lips this time) then took my hand. Then he looked at Mel and said "Hey freddy mind if I walk with you two to school".
"Sure, why not"
As we were walking I think both Mel and I realized we forgot about one thing. She had really started to hang out with Tommy and they were kind of going steady, and he would kiss her every chance he got, which would be more often then I was going to want it to happen. Never is what I would have preferred.
When we got to school Tommy again walked me to Mel's locker and as he was leaving to go to his 1st class he put his arm around me and gave me a kiss. I felt his mouth open and I knew what was coming and I also knew how Mel would respond, so I opened mine also. Oh my, here I was a boy dressed as a girl and another boy had his tongue down my throat. When the kiss was over I walked to my next class in a daze, not sure what I was feeling.
As I was headed for lunch, Mel pulled me aside
"Freddy Come here for a minute, I've got to tell you something"
"I had a chance to talk to Sandy during study hall"
Just to let you all know Sandy was my dream girl, and I have been trying to get up the nerve to ask her out on a date.
"I asked her if she would like to go to the movies with me this Friday"
"Really !!!! what did she say?"
"She said yes, and wondered why it took you so long to ask, I told her was I wasn't sure she would want to go out with me."
We sat together during lunch, and were able to relax and just talk. The rest of the day went along very well. As we were getting ready to head home, we heard a car horn honking and it was our Mom. So we went over to the car
"Mel, hop in the car and we can go to the Mall, I've got to get a new suit for a big meeting, and I'll let you get a new outfit, if you help me pick out a good suit."
Well of course she thought she was talking to Mel, and again I knew what Mel would normally say so I said sure and jumped in the car. Mel was going to come with us but just as she was opening the door, Sandy call to her. Mel went over to her and walked for a minute and than came back and told mom he (she) was going to walk sandy home then go home and do home work.
So off to the store I went with Mom. Mom tried on several suits, and I told what I thought about each one. She finally picked a nice light blue suit that showed just a little cleavage. Then we started looking for one for me.
While we were waiting for a open dressing room for me, she said "I Sandy the girl that I was trying to get to go out with me!"
"Yes" I said oops, as soon as I answered I knew there was a problem, why would mom ask me that, and not ask me if sandy was the girl Fred wanted to go out with. So I quickly said, "Yes, that's the girl Fred wants to go out with."
Mom look right at me and said, "I am your mother, I've known you all your life you don't think I know that you are Fred and that Mel is walking that girl home?"
Busted, now what do I do. She told me that she knew the 1st day, that I went to school for Mel, and she was just waiting to see if we would do it again. She told me it was all right if we did it once and a while but not to make a habit of it.
So we picked out a nice skirt and blouse for Me, and then we went to get some panties and bras so I would not have to use Mels.
I have some nice breast forms at home, they were Aunt Pat's who had breast cancer.
As we were pulling onto our street we passed Sandys house and there was Mel and Sandy sitting on the porch holding hands……..
I'll write about that, in part 3
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