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  • Anonymous

    Guest
    19/12/2006 at 4:38 am

    the Queensland sun, warm sand, bikini’s, her lovely girlfried, holidays, nice meals, red wine, the dreams go on and on. Then her dreams change. She is on a big bed, dressed to the nines. Make up is perfect. nice white heels, silky stonkinged legs, a short skirt, breasts straining at the fabric of her blouse, nipples erect, hair…just perfect. She looks towards the wall and there in the mirror, she see’s herself. Stunning. A perfect GG, no one looking at her would guess she was a boy. There is a descreet cough. She turns from the mirror and there on the end of the bed………….

  • Anonymous

    Guest
    19/12/2006 at 11:54 pm

    AT the end of the bed is the house keeping/room service,

    “sorry” said the young man, (he was very cute) He said, “I tried knocking on the door 3 times, but I did not get any response, My Goss, Your beautiful” he said …

    Jolon, Looked a little startled but put on his most fem voice, and said thankyou, Wow,! said Jolon, what a lot of food! I don’t know if I can eat this all by myself” Jolan could not stop staring into the eyes of this cute room service young man, He seemed to have eyes that you can’t stop looking at …

    Jolan asked the room service’s mans name, and he said his name was David, As David bent over to open the tray of food, Jolan noticed a tiny bit of red lace from his underwear sticking up from his pants, Jolan then said to him …

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  • Anonymous

    Guest
    29/12/2006 at 2:30 pm

    I’ll need several sets of panties for the various occasions that wiil eventuate.
    Some comfortable cotton ones, some sexy white satins, and some tiny thongs for the beach.
    There! Every possibility covered!
    Now for the toys…

  • Anonymous

    Guest
    02/01/2007 at 1:53 am

    suddenly, the man at the end of the bed was gone. Alarms ringing, bells, so loud……slowly she awakes from her slumber, the dream ends. Just when it was getting exciting.
    But……
    Its a new day, and in four hours I have a flight to catch up north. I must shower and dress and make myself so pretty that I am the sexiest, hotest lady on the plane.
    Into the shower, Oh I am getting so excited………..

  • Anonymous

    Guest
    27/01/2007 at 9:00 pm

    First she got in the shower. After washing thoroughly she shaved from top to toe. Oh her skin felt so smooth, and it had made her excited too. But there was no time for that. After toweling herself dry, she powdered those areas she wanted to hide and tucked them away and put on some nice pink lace panties, and followed that with a matching brassier.
    Then she sat in front of the mirror and started on her make up…………

  • Anonymous

    Guest
    02/02/2007 at 7:57 am

    Carefully she applied a toned beard cover, working it in so that it would cover any possible re growth for the whole day. She was lucky anyhow as it took ages for hair on her face to grow. Next she put on the foundation the nice lady at Grace Bothers had helped her coose. With that taken care of the difficult job of putting on the fake eyelashes. Then eyeshadow and mascarra, lip liner, lipstick and then a gentle dusting with a fine powder.

    After washing her hands she carefully stuck on her false nail. now to get dressed…..

  • Anonymous

    Guest
    16/02/2007 at 8:07 pm

    First she slipped her wondefull falsies, and instantly her chest changed from a manly shape to a lovely sized D cup. Then she slipped on some black pantyhose, oh how good they felt against her skin, then a little cream cammisole and then a nice light blue blouse. Next her mid length suit skirt and then the jacket.
    Wow, nearly all done, on with the wig and a few quick strokes with the hairbrush and I am ready to go. She felt so excited, and could actually feel the excitement stiring in her crutch, but she was safely tucked away there so it might get uncomfortable, but at least not embarassing.

    The taxi arrived, and the nice driver helped her with her suitcase and they were off to the airport. Oh what fun……

  • Anonymous

    Guest
    18/02/2007 at 3:57 am

    As she arrived at the airport the young taxi driver took her fare and handed her her suitcase. Confidently she strolled into the airport and up to the Qantas check in. The young lady at the counter addresed her as mamm and checked her in without a problem. Once check in was complete she had to pass through security. She placed her handbag on the X ray machine and walked through the passenger machine. The young man on the other side handed her bag to her, winked and said enjoy your flight.

    Not long after Qantas called for passengers to board. Her ticket was scanned and she entered the aircraft, A young Qantas stewardess showed her to her buisness class seat and as she sat down she was sure that she had felt a touch on her behind. care for an orange juice miss or anything else the young stewardess said………..

  • Anonymous

    Guest
    19/02/2007 at 7:56 pm

    I’ll just have a glass of water she stammered, my throat is so dry. The stewardess replied, nervous are you, is this the first time that you have flown dressed as a girl? Well she had seen right through her hadn’t she.

    She stammered . y ye yes…..

    Well its Ok Qantas and I will take good care of you, you just sit back and relax and I will come as see you once we take off.

    Shorly a young lady of around 25 sat down next to her. The fumes of her perfume assulated her nose and made her sit up and take notice. Next to her sat a sex machine on legs. Long legs that went on and on up to a very short skirt. Slightly higher were a rather large set of boobs, and then her eyes reached the face of a very, very attractive woman. They both smiled at the same time………..

  • Anonymous

    Guest
    24/03/2007 at 5:16 am

    Suddenly, there is a loud screaming noise, windy, oh how strong the wind is, no air, can’t breath, oxygen masks pop down in front of her face, reach for it, place it over her mouth, oh how sweet, fresh air. She looks around. The plane is at a steep angle, the girl beside her is screaming. Noise, its so loud. Somethig flashes by. Panic…………and calm. Well if I am going to die, at leats I am dressed as a girl…………

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