What's Taking So Long?

by Teddie S

  

(Epilog)

  

I was going to try and sneak my comments into Brianna's story just before she posted them. But I figured that I'd wait till the end, so as not to spoil her writing. There are some things that you need to know.

Some of you have probably guessed that I orchestrated Brian's transformation. And, you are correct. I did know of his female side before we were married, thanks to his Mom. She is a real sweet heart. Knowing that he had a feminine side did something to me, I wasn't sure what it was at that time. But, I now know. Here are the parts of the story that she didn't know while she was writing the story, but will if she reads this.

When I met Brian, I was taken by how he wasn't like most of the guys that I knew. He was quieter, more caring, and gentle. When we made love, he wanted to be sure that I enjoyed it more than he did. In everything, from movies, to travel, to sex, he always asked, 'What do you want to do?'. He was what I was looking for in a husband, and I fell in love. His Mom took me aside one day and told me the story of his crossdressing. She felt that I had a right to know, and didn't want either of us hurt if I had a problem with it. She and I talked about it a number of times between out engagement and wedding. We had a story book marriage. Hardly any fights, only minor disagreements, and I usually won.

As I advanced up the ladder in the company I worked for, I had to present a more and more professional image. One thing that I thought would help, was a professional make over. And, in looking through the telephone book, I ran across Shelly's day spa. I called and found out what services they offered and the costs. I decided to go for a full day, it wasn't cheap, but it might be well worth it. I really enjoyed my day there, and the royal treatment I received. When I got home Brian really loved what they had done. So, I decided that it was worth going back once a month for the works. Before my third visit, I let the hair on my legs grow, so that I could have a leg wax.

During that third visit, while having my legs waxed, Shelly suggested that I also have a bikini wax. I thought that Brian might just like the look, so I agreed. While she was doing the bikini wax, we were just chatting about nothing. She was working in the bikini area, when I felt her finger brush across my clit. It send a wave of pleasure through my body, I closed my eyes, and took in a deep breath. She said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that." I looked at her, she was smiling at me, and I knew that she had done it intentionally. I became very wet, and uncontrollably smiled at her. She placed her hand on my pussy, started playing with me, and said, "If this bothers you, just say so and I'll stop." Needless to say, there was no way that I could tell her to stop. I had my very first lesbian experience that day, right there on the waxing table, with Shelly. Later that day, Cathy was working on my nails, and Shelly walked in, sat down, and said, "Did you know that Cathy was really my husband Carl?"

"Your husband?"

"Yes. He's really a sweetheart." And, she went on to tell me the Carl/Cathy story, that was in Part 2 of Brianna's story.

I asked Cathy, "You really like living as a woman?"

"Very much so. I feel complete this way. Shelly is very happy, that also makes me very happy. I wish I had been able to do this long before I did it."

"She also knows of my lesbian tendencies, and even what we did earlier today. And, she doesn't have a problem with it. Do you honey?"

"No. I actually knew she was bi before we were married."

So, Shelly and I had an on going lesbian relationship. Part of my visit to the spa, wasn't for beauty treatments. One thing I did find out, was that having sex with Shelly, heightened my sexual pleasure with Brian. On those nights after a session with Shelly, Brian and I had a major sex session.

Over the next few months, Shelly, Cathy, and I had many talks about transitioning. They explained the glue on breast forms, the special panty and salve, the moisturizers, etc. I was getting more intrigued with the idea for Brian all along. We worked out a plan, the only thing that I had to do was get Brian to want a make over and then to the spa. Well, when Brian said, 'What's taking you so long?', it opened the door. We had planned the whole thing, the weekend, the spa, the dinner, and the group meeting. What Shelly did to Brian was beyond my dreams, he turned out to be a very beautiful she. And, having sex with her that way was a major thrill.

The one thing I didn't realize was how I would feel seeing her up on the stage at the Queen's Court that first night. She looked so pretty, I wanted her, as a her, right then and there. But, I ended up getting too drunk to do anything.

Having Brianna go away on that Sunday was very hard on both of us. She doesn't know this, but on that Sunday I was in the bathroom a good half hour crying my eyes out. But, having won the second bet, I knew what I was going to do. Brianna was coming back the next weekend.

The telephone call that Friday, that they were laying off the whole department at Brian's work, almost ruined the whole thing. But, it was a blessing in disguise. She didn't see it, but I did. When he was able to spend most of the time as Brianna, he was truly relaxed, he was enjoying herself, and to top it off the house was spotless.

Getting her to drive to the Queen's Court that Friday night by herself was a great self confidence builder for her. Her performance on the stage for amateur night was just darling. And, that school girl outfit was just a major turn on. The job at Shelly's was a stroke of genius.

I never figured that she would go as far as she did with the surgery. I had been talking to her Mom on a regular basis filling her in on what was going on. She wasn't surprised that he was going the way he was going, but was as surprised as I was about the surgery. His Mom is a really cool person, and played the part just perfectly.

One thing Brianna never did tell you, was about the first time we had sex after she had recovered from her surgery. She was very sweet and romantic. When I arrived home from work, she had a very nice candle light dinner, a shrimp appetizer, small filet minion steaks, and a side of stir fried vegetables. Desert was a small dish of pineapple sherbert. She cleaned up the dishes, brought me a glass of wine, and we enjoyed some time sitting on the patio, watching the rain. We finished the wine, she got up, gently took my hand, and led me to the bedroom. She had placed large candles around the room, and must have lit them before bringing the wine. It was just so romantic.

She slowly undressed me, kissing me very gently everywhere, laid me down on the bed, and slowly undressed herself. Seeing her standing there, naked, a perfect female body, except for the special equipment between her legs was a turn on. I didn't realize how I'd feel the first time we did this, but if it was possible, I loved her more than I did him. She slowly made love to me as only Brianna can. She spent a long time kissing, licking, and nibbling on my nipples. Then slowly worked her way down my body, stopping at my navel, and then going between my legs. She spent a good long time there, brining me to orgasm twice. She then laid down next to me, I played with her breasts the same way she had mine, her having real breasts was so much better than those nasty old forms. They must have some real sensitivity, she was moaning in pure pleasure. I worked my way down to her large "clit", and I began working on her. I pulled off just before she could come. She rolled me over on my back, and gently mounted me. Looking at her feminine face, and watching her breasts move as she moved in and out of me, this just sent me over the edge. My first orgasm, with her penetrating me, was so intense that I almost passed out. She continued working me for awhile longer, bring me to a second orgasm, just before she came. She pulled out and laid next to me, cuddling and kissing. She can be so romantic. She knows just what I love.

Now, her first day of work at the spa was something I wasn't expecting. When I saw her standing in the kitchen door, looking as sexy and provocative as she did, it just brought my level of lust to maximum overload. I really don't know how I controlled myself through dinner and wine afterwards. But, I do know that I was deeply in love with her. Knowing that she would have makeup on like that every day was going to be hard, I asked her to remove it before she came home. I didn't love the makeup, I loved the person wearing it and what it did. She understood. Though there were days that she would wear it home on purpose.

Jim Goldman was a complete shock. I had worked closely with him for a year or two, and had no idea. But, I guess it's hard to tell who's a crossdresser and who isn't. The talk his wife, Amy, and I had was interesting. I filled her in on Brian and the transition to Brianna. She was very interested. I did notice subtle changes in Jim over a period of time, like thinning eyebrows, less hair on his hands and arms, etcetera. Brianna said, that he had become a regular at the spa, at least the day of a support group meeting, at which they both had become regulars. I wonder, is Jim going to join Cathy and Brianna?

Yes, Brianna, Shelly and I are still lesbian lovers. But, it's only a physical thing. You're the one that I love, really love. Cathy is also aware of all of this, and is ok with it.

And, one last thing, honey. The doctors were wrong, I can get pregnant. And, I am. I love you!

  

- The End -

  

  

  

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