It was still early and I wanted to enjoy the feeling of being dressed in my shear hose and garter belt, tiny g-string panties and matching bra and the form fitting shiny black mini dress that barely covered my stocking tops for as long as possible. So I spent some time doing some domestic chores and it amazed me that doing something so simple could make me feel so complete. I sighed to myself wishfully thinking how nice it would be if I could only stay like this forever.
About eight o'clock with remorse I gave in and changed to go home but first I posed in front of my mirror admiring myself one last time. The driveway was still empty so I waited until I got home to wash my face I needed to shower the remains of my new daddy's seed that slowly seeped from my anus down my thighs. The stickiness between my thighs reminded me of how much I enjoyed having his thick hot cock filling me up.
My parent's house was quiet, dark and empty as I slid in through door and went upstairs to the bathroom. After removing my makeup I got into the shower washing the remnants of the day to flow away down the drain. No trace of the elation I felt left, just a sad scrawny eightteen year old boy who wished he was a girl. Feeling sorry for myself I went straight to bed and tried to think of all the good things I've felt since getting to know Mr. Clark. Waiting impatiently for tomorrow's new adventures to begin and I thought of an idea and began to plan.
As soon as I woke up I grabbed the card that Felix had given me and some money thinking that I'd give the guys a call. Unfortunately mom was sitting in the kitchen with a coffee cup and a newspaper and I immediately saw all my plans slip away.
"Good morning dear." She asked, "Did you sleep well?"
"Morning mom," I replied moving to the cupboard to find something to eat, "okay I guess. "How come you're not at work?"
"We had a late night and felt like being lazy today," She sounded bored, "and there's a few things I want to get done."
