Twins

by Tracey Low

  

I had to go and prepare for my trip, which meant I had some serious shopping to do. First thing was some makeup, as I knew Clair would have taken hers up to Scotland. I went into Debenhams and straight up to the first make up counter.

"Can I help you Miss?" said an attractive blonde of about 23 years old

I had used make up of clairs before, but I had never actually bought any, so I told her that I was going abroad for the first time and wanted some advice on which make up would be best to use whilst away, that would also suit my complexion. She was very helpful going through all the blushers, lipsticks and eye shadows. At the end of a long 40 minutes I had my entire make up requirements and a lot less money. Clair was going to owe me big time.

I had a long think about what else I would need, that I couldn't borrow from Clair. I needed shoes, as I was obviously a size bigger than my sister, a swimming costume, and I needed to get some underwear, pantyhose and stockings, of my own. I proceeded up to the lingerie department, and looked at the vast array of lingerie on show. I was normally a young man and therefore would normally have a choice of about 10, and here I was standing at the edge of a choice of well over one hundred different colours and styles. Wandering around the racks of panties I was spoilt for choice, I eventually picked out some lace panties and a matching bra and suspenders set, that were pink with red flowers on. I also picked out some cotton panties in white and black, and a couple of bras in white and black. I also loved the look of a Gossard black lace thong with jewels on the back, but didn't know how it would feel on, but got it anyway. Then onto the pantyhose I picked up a three pairs of black pantyhose, a pair of white pantyhose, 2 pairs of suntan pantyhose, and a pair of black stockings. It took me some time to choose a swimming costume, I knew that I couldn't have it showing too much, I eventually settled for a pink all in one costume.

I went to a checkout and the woman at the till was very chatty

"What a lovely costume. Going on holiday?" she asked

"Yes, I am going to magaluf with a friend" I replied, although I just wanted her to mind her own business.

"Is it with work? " she continued.

"Yes, they are sending us to find out what the resort of magaluf is like, so we can tell our customers." I replied

"Does your boyfriend mind you going? As I have heard about what the lads are like out there," the woman said

"He trusts me" I lied, not thinking of what else to say

 

"I'm sure you will be very ladylike" She said as I paid for all my shopping.

My heart missed a beat. Had I been read or was she just saying she thought I could handle the lads. There was no way to find out without asking, so I said goodbye and left, still wondering.

My next stop was the shoe shops. I had a decision to make, would I go for flats so I could at least walk or heels to look more feminine. Then I remembered I was meant to be my sister, I wasn't just trying to pass as a girl, I was trying to pass as my sister. This meant I had to buy heels as this is what she wears most of the time. I bought a pair of strappy heels in white and a pair in black, also a pair of sandals in pink

I had finished all my shopping so went to the bus stop to catch the bus home. On the way home I was looking forward to getting out of my sisters uniform and being Paul again, even if only until the morning. It was then I realised that Mum and Dad would both be there when I arrived. I didn't have a choice, I couldn't arrive as Clair and then come downstairs as Paul, I had to carry on pretending to be Clair. As I walked in the front door my mum was coming down the stairs.

"Hi dear, how was your day" she said,

"Good I said" I was just about to tell her about having to go away for a couple of days, when I remembered that the real Clair would be back from Scotland late tomorrow night. I had to think quick, I needed somehow to tell her why Paul wasn't going to be there for a couple of days and why Clair would be going out with a suitcase first thing in the morning and bringing it back in the evening.

" Paul stopped me this morning and told me he was going away fishing with his mates and didn't know when he would be back" I said. My mum seemed to accept this without a second thought. Next was the hard part, what to say about Clair. I decided that as I was leaving early in the morning I would say nothing and let Clair explain when she came back.

I went up the stairs and I had no choice but to go into Clair's room. As soon as I was in there I kicked off her heels and was relieved to have them off .I got one of her suitcases from the top of her wardrobe and packed my new things into it. Then I went into her wardrobe and picked out a couple of dresses and skirts, several t-shirts, a sparkly top and a jacket, which I put into the suitcase. Then I went to her dresser and opened her keepsake box and got her passport. I picked up a small black leather purse and put the passport in.

Because mum and dad were home I had to remain as Clair all evening. I removed clairs uniform, it felt strange as I stood in clairs bedroom in her bra, thong and pantyhose. I walked over to her wardrobe again, and picked out a black knee length skirt and pink jumper to wear, and put them on. My feet were still killing me so left the shoes off and went downstairs in stockinged feet. My plan was to help mum make tea, as Clair would do, eat it and then go back upstairs, the less time with mum and dad the better, I thought. I arrived in the kitchen to find mum busy preparing tea. I started to help as much as I could, but didn't want to do too much in case mum noticed that I wasn't as good as Clair would normally be. Mum was being very chatty,

"How is everything with you and Chris?" she asked

Chris was Clairs boyfriend so I said, "we are fine "

"He is a lovely lad, do you love him?" she said

How the hell was I meant to answer that? Eventually I said, " I think so mum"

She suddenly said, "I hope your using protection young lady, you're too young to get pregnant"

I nearly died. I was not meant to be hearing this, this was meant to be between mum and Clair.

"I wont get pregnant mum" I said. At least I wasn't lying I thought to myself

Tea was now ready so I took the plates out to the dinning room. My dad was sitting at the table doing some work.

"How is my little girl? " he asked

It took a couple of seconds to realise he meant me. "I'm fine " I replied, hoping to be finished soon, and be back up in Clairs room. How was I going to cope with a couple of days away as Clair, if I couldn't even cope with one meal with my mum and dad. I had to relax; I had managed to convince everyone I was Clair so far.

 

I eat my tea slowly and didn't have much of it, as Clair would do, instead of what I would normally do which is have loads of it and eat quickly. I was nearly finished all I was going to eat, and was getting ready to excuse myself and go to clairs room when mum said " you know the dress fitting for Diana's wedding was meant to be next weekend. Well the dress fitter can't make it then so we have to go round tonight". This whole thing was going from bad to worse, I couldn't manage to go to a dress fitting and not be found out I thought, but what choice did I have. I had to go and had to be as convincing as possible, it didn't matter I was slightly bigger than Clair; surely there would be another fitting.

As soon as tea was finished I put a pair of black heels on and I walked out to the car. During the drive I couldn't help looking down at mine and mums legs, they were almost the same. Both of us had black pantyhose on, both of us had short black skirts on and almost identical shoes, this made my little cock hard, which I was trying hard to hide. We arrived at a house and I got out of the car and followed mum up the driveway. A girl opened the door full of excitement, she rushed over and hugged me and kissed my lips. " Thanks for coming at such short notice" she said " it would have a pity if my chief bridesmaid couldn't be here for the fitting". It was obvious that Clair knew this girl very well, remaining as Clair without being caught out was going to be a lot harder than I thought.

I was led up to a large bedroom where three other girls were walking around in their underwear, and a forth was putting a dress on. Thinking back to the back room of Clairs work, when I saw Sarah straightening her stockings and had to go and relieve myself, it was obvious I was getting better at coping as I was beginning to treat it as if I were just with some mates. I was given a glass of white wine and then I sat on the edge of the bed, with 2 of the girls, looking through bride magazines as if it was the most natural thing to do. It was soon my turn for a fitting so I took my skirt and top off but left my pantyhose, thong and bra on and quickly put on the dress. I stood in the middle of the room while a middle aged woman started altering the dress, she was taking ages getting the length just right making sure it fit perfectly around my boobs and waist. Eventually she was finished and I quickly took the dress off, and put Clairs skirt and top back on. Soon all of us girls had been fitted, we had a couple of more glasses of wine and the girls started talking about which boys they fancied when they were in school. I realised that Clair must have gone to school with these girls, how could I chat with them about what Clair did without giving myself away. Luckily for me, mum came in and said we had to get going, as dad needed the car. We gave each other kisses and hugs and said we would catch up again soon, I hoped not.

When we arrived home dad was just finishing getting ready to go out.

"Our little girl looks really pretty in her bridesmaids dress" my mum said "she will make a wonderful bride one day".

With that I said I was going up to my room, I didn't want to even think about being a bride. I went up to clairs room and took my skirt and top off. As I stood there in bra, pantyhose and thong I couldn't believe what I had already had to do to help my sister. Who knows what else I have to do, my adventures were only just beginning. Tomorrow would see me jetting off to Magaluf without any of my own clothes, and to make matters worse I had to share a hotel room with another girl.

It had been a very strange day, but thinking back about it made my cock hard. I reached inside my pantyhose and started to play with my cock. My thoughts were on seeing clairs friends in their underwear. Soon my hot cum was shooting in my pantyhose. I lay on clairs bed for a few minutes recovering, then got up and put her silk dressing gown on and went to the bathroom to clean myself up. After I returned to the bedroom I completely undressed and picked out one of clairs nighties and put it on. I pull her duvet back and climbed into her bed, as I lay there my thoughts were on what had happened and what could happen in the next couple of days. I was soon asleep.

To be continued

  

  

  

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