Date: Sat, 4 Jun 2005 10:38:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: Michael Worthy <dreaming2bmichelle@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dreaming to Be Michelle - Part 3

As you recall, Yvonne, my neighbor and I had just been to the movies and a
club where she had me change out of guy briefs and into a little pair of
pink panties, and we were going to the car to go home.

As we crawled into the car, Yvonne put her seat belt on and then turned
sideways.  As I began to back out of the parking space, she took her right
hand and reached over to my crotch and began to gently massage the area.
It took all of about 2 seconds before I was aroused.  It was then that
Yvonne said, "Wow, that was quick, we will have to slow that down if you
are going to make me happy."

She then pulled away, knowing there wasn't too much I could do right now
since I was driving.  We chatted on the way home about a lot of things,
some of which was a bit on the naughty side.  As we talked on our 20 minute
ride home, every once in awhile Yvonne would reach over and gently rub my
male tool, just to keep me on the edge.  As we pulled into the parking spot
by our apartments I walked around and opened the door for Yvonne, just
being the perfect gentleman.

Yvonne then kind of shocked me when she said, "Well, since it is pretty
obvious you want to be my little lesbian lover, you need to go to your
apartment and get your high heels, and make them your tan pumps.  She then
grabbed me in her arms and pulled me close and while sticking her tongue
half-way down my throat, she grabbed my crotch and squeezed firmly.  As she
pulled away, she added, "Be at my apartment door in 15 minutes."  She then
turned and walked toward her apartment.

As I walked into my apartment, I was as excited as I could remember being
in a long time, and I had no idea what was about to happen.  The 15 minutes
I waited seemed like the longest 15 minutes of my life.  This seems like a
pretty good place to tell you that at this point in my life I was very
naïve about most sexual things.  The only thing I was not naïve about it
seemed was being both Michael and Michelle.

As the 15 minute mark approached, I headed out of my door toward Yvonne's
apartment.  As I got to her door, I saw a little note hanging on the
door. I opened the note and it read:

"Dear Michael:

Come on in, there are instructions taped on the wall inside the door."

I wasn't sure what was happening, but as I walked in I saw another note
taped on the wall, just as I had been told.  This note read:

"Michael:

I have been thinking about this night for a long time, ever since I first
saw you as Michelle, perhaps even longer in some ways.  I want you to be my
lesbian lover tonight.  Go into my bathroom where I have an outfit and
make-up for you to transform yourself into Michelle.  Don't worry; you will
be glad you did.  I have also placed a glass of wine in there for you, so
make sure you drink it, just to help you relax.  When you are done, come
join me on the sofa.  There is no need to rush, I will be awaiting your
arrival and I will give you an experience you will not forget for a long
time.

Your Mistress,

Yvonne"


Well, one thing is for sure, the memory has stayed with me for a long time,
and I am remembering it 25 years later.

Not really knowing what to expect, but knowing I could handle Yvonne if
anything bad happened, I went to her bathroom.  It was pretty clear to me
as I walked toward the bathroom that she had been planning this evening, as
there were candles burning and soft music playing.  I walked into the
bathroom and closed the door.  There awaiting me was everything I needed to
become Michelle.  On the counter by the sink was all the make-up needed for
Michelle, and on the toilet seat was a set of breast forms, pink garter
belt, pink bra, stockings and a little pink teddy that matched my panties.

There was also a box about the size of a shoe box, with a note that read,
"Open only after completely dressed and you have your make-up on."

I must admit, I didn't really follow the instructions exactly.  I went
ahead and opened the box.  Inside was a long black curly wig.  I could tell
just by looking at it, it was going to go well below my shoulders.

As I stood there looking at all of my "new equipment" I once again became
very excited.

I went about my task of transforming myself into Michelle as quickly as I
could.  When I finished I looked at myself in the mirror and was pretty
impressed.  I knew it was now time to see what awaited me.  I opened the
bathroom door and stepped into the hallway, and walked toward the living
room.  As I walked into the living room, Yvonne, told me stop!  She then
grabbed her camera and took a bunch of photos of me standing there in my
teddy, stockings, and 4" tan pumps.  When she was finished, I finally
noticed Yvonne.

Yvonne was dressed in a black corset with garters, black stockings, and a
pair of stiletto heels.  She looked amazing.  Yvonne then invited me to
come and sit beside her.  She handed me another drink and we began to have
a little fun.  Before long Yvonne invited me into her bedroom.  I entered
her bedroom for the first time.  As we crawled into bed Yvonne told me to
kiss her, as I moved toward her lips, she said, "No, I want you to kiss my
feet."

I responded, "What do mean kiss your feet?"

Yvonne said in a soft seductive, but yet stern voice, "I want you to kiss
my feet.  I love having my feet kissed, it makes me get very excited."

Considering the situation, I immediately turned around and removed her
shoes and began to kiss her feet.  As I did this, Yvonne was gently
massaging my ass through my pink panties.  Finally Yvonne told me to place
her shoes back on her feet turn around where I could kiss her breasts.
Needless to say I complied.

I could tell Yvonne was getting excited as she stopped talking and was
squirming around in the bed like a hyperactive snake.  Yvonne then invited
me to turn so I could kiss her private area and she could massage my now
throbbing penis.  I quickly complied.

As I turned I began to kiss her every so gently.  I started slow and before
long she was screaming for more.  Meanwhile, Yvonne had taken my stiff
penis into her mouth.  She was treating it gently as if she did not want to
injure or damage it.  We continued in this manner for what in some ways
seemed like an eternity, and in others just moments.  I continued to get
closer and closer to exploding in her when she suddenly pushed me away and
asked me to get between her legs looking up toward her face.  I quickly
moved into my new position still not having relieved myself.

I continued pleasuring her with my tongue when I felt the pressure of her
spiked heels press against my back.  As she got more and more aroused the
pressure from her shoes increased until I could hardly stand the pain.  As
Yvonne was about to climax she put her legs around my head and squeezed
with all of her might, as her juices flowed out of her.

Meanwhile, my erection continued to stay hard, when Yvonne moved and began
to massage me with her hand until I exploded with my cum flowing over her
hand.  Yvonne then took her hand and brought it to my lips and telling me
to lick her clean.  Here I was dressed as Michelle eating the juices of
Michael, how ironic.

As I finished we both lay on her bed and held each other in our arms.
Before long Yvonne said I needed to go home as I couldn't spend the night,
I asked why.

Yvonne responded because we both needed to get some sleep as she had some
special plans for her and Michael for the next day.

As I headed toward the bathroom to change, Yvonne said, "Why don't you just
walk next door like you are, no one will see it 1 o'clock in the morning."
Reluctantly I agreed.

I went to my apartment and crawled in the bed and fell fast asleep.  About
9:00 AM my telephone rang.  It was Yvonne.

She asked how I was doing, and I said I was doing great.  She then
explained that she wanted Michael to take her to the local county fair and
then we would go to the lake.  Just to keep you in place time wise, this
was the Sunday before Memorial Day.  So in another six days we would be
having a long holiday weekend.

I agreed to go.  She said we should leave about 11:30 if we wanted to get
there, so why didn't I get dressed and come down to her place for breakfast
in about an hour.  Of course I agreed to that as well.

I showered and shaved and went over to her apartment right on time.  I
knocked on the door, and I heard Yvonne yell, "Come on in."

I opened the door and walked in.  There stood Yvonne in just high heels and
nothing else.  Yvonne then commented, "Come here, I want you to get me as
excited as last night, but this time you can't use your hands, so get
undressed now."

Far be it for me to refuse an offer like that.  I was pulling my shirt over
my head when I heard her say, "Now, turn around and put your hands behind
your back."

I paused for a bit and then I heard Yvonne say again, in a much sterner
voice, "Turn around and put your hands behind your back."

I did as I was told, and in just a moment I felt something being placed on
my wrists.  It ended up to be a pair of handcuffs.  There I stood naked as
could be with my hands behind my back.  Yvonne then ordered me into her
bedroom where she assumed a spread eagle position and she instructed me to
begin licking her sweet spot.  As I began to get her aroused she once again
began to dig her heels into my shoulders and back, causing me to moan in
pain.  After what seemed like an eternity of licking she finally let loose
her juices, and told me to lick her clean.  I continued, after all I didn't
have a lot of choice.  When I had completed my task, she unlocked my
handcuffs and told me to do whatever I wanted and then join her in the
kitchen for breakfast.  As she began to get off the bed she leaned forward
and once again gave me deep passionate kiss.  As she left the room she
closed her door.

I laid there on the bed for a moment not knowing what to do.  I then got up
and slipped on my briefs and shorts and walked into the kitchen, took
Yvonne in my arms and gave her a big kiss.

Yvonne turned toward me and hugged me and said "Thanks."

She finished preparing a light breakfast and after we had finished eating
said we needed to take a shower and get going.  I said, "OK."

Yvonne took me by the hand and led me to the bathroom and said, "I think we
should shower together."

I agreed, it was a great idea.

As we stepped into the shower, I caressed Yvonne and knowing how much she
liked oral sex; I dropped to my knees and began to kiss her once again.
She quickly began to shake and in just a few moments she let out a giant
quiver and shot her load.

It was great to have this going on.  Yvonne then remarked, "That was an
unexpected surprise."

I said, "The last week seems to have been full of those."  Yvonne just
laughed.

We finished out shower and got dressed.  Me in my shorts, and Yvonne put on
some tight SHORT shorts, a little tube top, and a pair of platform wedge
heels.  We made a great couple.

We went to the county fair where nothing eventful happened and then on to
the lake where we laid out in the son and got some much needed sun after a
long winter.  After all, we needed to get a good tan going for later in the
summer.

The rest of the day was uneventful, and we both went to bed early that
night alone. Why, I do not know.

The week progressed as normal until Thursday when I once again made my trip
to "The Onion."  I went in just some plain slacks and a T-top, whit some
3"heels.  I spent the evening having a great time and being with people I
had come to know.  Ron was there, remember he was 6' 6" tall, and we had a
great time.  We talked about the past week, and all that happened.  Ron
talked about his family and that he had a wife and a 19 year old daughter.
Ron's wife was only 36, so obviously they had their daughter at an early
age.  He also told me that his wife knew completely about his Thursday
outings and that she was fine with it.  He said she would rather he be with
guys than with another woman.  What really shocked me was that his daughter
also knew, and she was OK with it as well.  He went on to explain that his
wife also had a set of friends that she would go out with on Thursday
evenings.  This information will be of value later.

As the evening ended I headed home.  As I got to my apartment, I noticed a
note on the door.  I opened it and read:

		"Michelle, why don't you come visit me for a drink.

Yvonne"

Needless to say I headed right next door.  As I got there and knocked on
the door I heard the lock being unlocked, and Yvonne opening the door.
There she stood in her black corset and heels, nothing else.

We headed straight to the bedroom where once again I was able to bring her
to climax without entering her or using my hands.  Yvonne however did use
her hands and mouth on me and got me to the point of release when she
pulled away and used just her hands to "get me off."

Yvonne then invited me to spend the night, and of course I willingly
agreed.  I thought I had died and gone to heaven until the next morning
when I suddenly realized I needed to get to work and I was going to have to
walk to my apartment during the busiest time of day dressed as Michelle.

I quickly dressed as Michelle and headed to my apartment and got in without
running into anyone I knew.  I quickly undressed, showered and dressed for
work.  I headed to my car and was about to get into the car when I noticed
a note on my car window.  I grabbed the paper and opened it.  Inside was a
note from Yvonne.  The note read:

"This is Memorial Day weekend and I know neither you nor I have any special
plans.  My parents' cabin on the lake is vacant this weekend and I would
love for the three of us (Me, Michael and Michelle) to go there for the
weekend.  I will drive and all.  We can leave this evening whenever you get
finished packing, probably around 7:00 PM.  I would prefer to ride with
Michael.  Mark yes or no and slip the note under my wiper blades on my
car."

I knew my answer without thinking.  I checked yes, folded the paper and
slipped it under Yvonne's wiper blades just as I had been asked.  I jumped
in my car and headed to work, wondering what the long holiday weekend would
be like.  I also decided to pick up a couple of new items for Michelle to
wear this weekend, a swim suit and some nice femme jeans.

I worked the day, but left a bit early and went and bought my new items,
then went home and packed.  About 6:45 the phone rang.  I picked up the
phone and heard Yvonne ask if I was about ready.

I replied, "I am ready for a great weekend and I have a couple of
surprises."

Yvonne replied, "Well I am ready too, and I have one or two surprises for
you as well, so come on let's go."

With that we loaded up the car and headed out on the two hour ride to a
cabin on the lake I had never seen, both awaiting a weekend full of
surprises.

Of course you will have to wait to hear more about those in the next piece.