Becoming Alanna Part 1

I smiled and observed the expensive looking body jewelry in the case under the counter. We moved on yet aging to the nail room. Here she did full manicure and pedicure for customers, massage, French tips, anything they wanted. The next room was hair styling, a feminine and pink barber’s chair stood in front of a mirror. Teen hair styles were pictured on the walls informing customers of their potential options. Next was the makeup room, again a girly chair was seated in front of a full makeup table. Last was the clothing room which had wardrobes wall to wall and carried everything from shoes to panties to yoga pants to corsets. She had all the latest styles and I just stood there taking it all in.

"So what I need you to do is go out there and start scrubbing the floors while I set these rooms up ok" she asked? "Yeah sure" I smiled. I walked out and into the hall and proceeded to get down on my hands and knees and scrub every inch of the floor till it was spotless. i lost track of time quickly and when i looked up it had been nearly 4 hours. Samantha came out of the last room and smiled "wow you did a really super job out her Alex" she said smiling. “You know… I know I came off all uppity and proper but I’m really a lot cooler and younger than that" she giggled. "How old are you" I asked her smiling. "I’m 20" she said. "Wow I thought you were way older" I said laughing, "so you’re what not in college or anything like that" I asked. "I was but i got kicked out for selling weed, and fucking in the communal bathrooms" she giggled as she said it like it was the most normal thing in the world. “Ok just kidding” she said smiling. I smiled back, but I think she could tell I was disappointed and quickly leaned over and whispered "ok I’m not really kidding" and all I could do was grin. I was 13, and I loved women. I had no luck with the girls at school, and after a while, with not a single success I think something happened in my mind. It was like I wanted not only to be with a girl, I almost… wanted to be the girl herself. I loved the way their bodies looked, the way their skin was, hair makeup, cleavage, thongs, everything feminine.