1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    take a bath. I got the last of my make-up off when I realized that I was still wearing my panties. I slipped them off, and held them up for a look before putting them into the pocket of my robe. My mother would think that they were lost in the laundry. They really were my panties now! = = * = = Margo and I plopped into two chairs in the living room of the apartment we now shared. Boxes, bags, and packages from our shopping spree to get me a complete female wardrobe lay all about the room. I was tired! I kicked off my high-heeled shoes to give my feet a rest. I knew Margo wanted to go to &#034The Gilded G****&#034 tonight as she did every Saturday night, but I was not sure that I was up for it. I did want to wear some of my pretty new things, and I liked the atmosphere of the club, so I knew that we would wind up there. &#034Well, Bobbi,&#034 said Margo at length, &#034shall we put these things away?&#034 It took me a moment to gain my feet, but soon we were in my bedroom with all of the parcels. Margo sat on the bed opening things, and passing them to me to be put away. I only had a minimum of male clothing there. Just enough so that I could work at my male job until I could find work as a woman as I knew I would, and that clothing I kept tucked away in the bottom drawers of the bureau. There was plenty of room for the things I had just purchased. &#034We should get ready to go out soon, Bobbi,&#034 Margo said as the last soft and lacy piece of my new feminine attire was ...
    gently placed in the drawer. &#034All right,&#034 was all I said in response. I was tired, but I sort of did want to go out. I had to live in male clothing all week at my job, so I relished every moment I could spend as a woman. Margo worked as a woman as a clerk in a store, and I too wanted a job as a woman. That all made the time that I could spend in a dress all the more precious to me. I knew that a shower and a change of clothes would perk me up enough to go out. There were two other problems to going out with Margo that evening. Margo liked going to &#034The Gilded G****&#034 on Saturday nights, and Margo liked going to &#034The Gilded G****&#034 on Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday nights too! The problem was that Margo was an alcoholic! She kept it enough under some control so that it did not affect our situation together then, but it caused quite a number of problems for us later as it got worse. I enjoyed a drink or two at the bar, of course, but I did not want to try to keep up with her drink for drink as she always tried to get me to do. The other problem was that Margo turned tricks for cash with some of the men who liked Drag Queens that came into &#034The Gilded G****&#034 to supplement her income. She had gotten me into doing that once, and I would probably do it again, but I did not want to tonight. She usually took them to one of the sleazy hotels in the Times Square area, so I would have the apartment to myself for a while later tonight ...
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