She Called My Bluff!

hadn't shaved that day. I sat next to him and he looked at me "Hi
Michelle, like the new me" I replied "I'm shocked, it is a big move to cut
your hair like that" "I know, but last night I realised I only dress as a
girl to get off on myself, I didn't really want to be a girl, so why dress
as one?" I put my hand to his cheek and kissed him softly, "let's go back
to my place", I led him from the club to my house, we had very straight sex
at this point, I felt like I connected with him and was very happy to lye
in his arms while he played with my hair, it was at this point I felt
truely like a woman.

We continued to have sex while Carol was away, when Carol got home I simply
went to Brian's house and we made love there. Carol and I drifted apart
eventually Carol came out that being a lesbian was not working for her and
she wanted a real relationship with a man. I was amazed at this as she was
the one that turned me into a woman. But that was fine, we separated, I
went to live with Brian, and eventually after about twelve months we got
married. Brian had a great job and looked after me well, I was revelling
in womanhood, I loved changing hair styles, jewellery, makeup, clothing, I
enjoyed shopping and being pampered by Brian. He gave me all of his old
jewellery, I did not let him remain completely male though, every month I
would insist that we go out as Chantelle and Shelly, lesbian lovers. As
the years progressed Brian grew his hair back, making him more convincing
as Chantelle, eventually one day he suggested to me that I get a face lift,
I said that I would only if he got some surgery done, what happened next
was amazingly similar to the story of Michael....