Date: Thu, 7 Aug 2008 15:39:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Barbie Sisy <barbiesisy@yahoo.com>
Subject: TG- Taylor, part 3

Taylor- Part 3
By- Barbie Sisy

As I pulled into my driveway, I had already started a list of things I
needed to do. Any thing to keep my mind off Taylor and how I was going to
handle that. First priority, food! I had little in the way of food today
and my stomach was loundly telling me so. I popped some chinese in the
microwave and started to unpack. It was more of a transfer, taking things
from one bag and sitting them in another. Since my job keeps me on the
road, I have a bag ready to go with the essentials and so I only have to
clothes and head out the door. Hearing the microwave stop, I went to the
kitchen for some dinner. While eating I checked the weather for the up
coming week- summer....south....hot and humid with a chance of afternoon
showers- pretty simple. Taylor. I finished dinner, as it was, and started
selecting what clothes I would take. Some polo shirts and slacks in the
hang-up bag, add a pair of jeans and tee shirts to the overnight, get my
toiletries from the one I had just used, dirty clothes in the
hamper. What's this, how did this get in here? Taylor had somehow slipped
the nightgown she wore into my bag. Well, you did wonder if she would let
you borrow it, remember?  Smells like her. I wonder what she is doing? Does
she miss me? Stop it! You sound like you're in high school. Idiot! I
suddenly found the phone in my hand and my fingers started hitting numbers.
I returned the phone to the receiver. Back to packing. Let's see socks,
underwear, panties- yes both just in case- a pair with flowers on them, a
pair of hot pink with white lace, a white pair with matching lace and a
black pair. Since I would be gone 3 nights, I would need 2 nightgowns and
matching panties also. Which should I take, Taylors gown, the yellow
babydoll with matching robe, the black lacy gown, the blue one with the
ruffled trim, the purple one with lace tiers and ruffles. Ok, the purple
and the black one. Now for the panties. I know you're thinking I already
have panties but those are worn under my clothes, these are for sleeping
and are much frillier with lace and ruffles and they must match my
nightgown.

I checked the clock and saw 11:30 in bright numbers. Time to get some
sleep. I briefly thought about wearing Taylor's nightgown but settled for a
red knee lenght with lace straps and a short red bed jacket with rumba
panties- red naturally. When I closed my eyes my brain started flashing
mental images of Taylor and me. It was like I was above us looking down-
sort of Big Brother is watching. I saw us in bed, her hand over her panties
pressing my dick in her ass, my hand stroking her panty covered rod. I
could feel myself get hard and my hand went for my panties.

Morning came way too fast and after some OJ it was time to hit the
road. Before leaving, I folded Taylor's nighty and placed it in my
bag. First stop, western South Carolina, then over the mountains into
western North Carolina and finally, eastern Tennessee. God how I hate
traffic- some fool driving in the fast lane talking on their cell doing the
speed limit. I have nothing against the speed limit as long as it's in the
right lane. Finally, they pulled over and I get up to 75 and hit the cruise
control.  Call Taylor. Stop that brain! Call Taylor. Stop! Call
Taylor. Alright!

Taylor watched the tail lights disappear down the road. She kept reminding
herself that this time would be different. Had she finally found someone
who she cared for and could actually care for her?  There was only a couple
of times when she questioned if she had the right thing in becoming a girl.
It never was a question with her job, in fact she felt it was a plus
there. Only in her love life or lack of, had she regretted her decision but
only after some jerk had broken their relationship off. She kept telling
herself it was 'their' problem but she ultimately had to accept some of the
blame. maybe if she was upfront, well it is up front, smiling at the humor
of the thought. She felt, prayed this time was different. At least he
hadn't run away the next morning so that was a positive sign. And he should
be able to relate somewhat since he wore panties and slept in nighties. I
wonder what he will do when he finds the surprize I slide into his
suitcase? Am I sure I want to be involved with a man who wears lingerie?
Now that sounds stupid since I resemble that remark. I guess there is
nothing wrong with it, he did say he likes women. Stop trying to second
guess everything- one steo at a time. She suddenly realized how hungry she
was and headed for the kitchen. Selecting some frozen meal from the frig
she popped it into the microwave and watched the countdown. I wonder if he
is back at his house. If this relationship continues will we have 2 houses?
Would he move out here? Probably going too fast.  Gathering her food and a
glass of tea she sat down to eat. It was really nice having someone around
to talk to. I should get a dog. Dogs are much better listeners than
cats. Not a small dog, too much trouble, too hyper. Who was that client
that raised those beautiful shepherds? Shilohs, I think they called
them. They were big and smart. Will he call tonight?

After dinner and a quick clean up, not much to dropping a plastic tray in
the trach and putting a glass in the dishwasher, she settled on the sofa
thinking another exciting evening. She emersed herself in law
reviews. Before she knew it, midnight was fast approaching and no call. How
do I interpret that? OK you know he is busy getting ready to go out of
town. Stop looking at the negative side. She washed her face, brushed her
teeth and hair put on her gown and went to bed. He will be back. Four days
isn't so long.

It was past 8 when she woke up. I was really tired she thought. Slipping on
her robe, she went to the kitchen to start the coffee. Remember to get more
OJ flashed through her brain. What type of person doesn't drink coffee?
Stop it. This one will work out. He said he was falling for me and that was
after he already knew. Phone!!!  "Hello" "Good morning. Are you up?"  "I've
been upfor hours. Where are you?"  "Stuck in traffic as usual."  "Sounds
like fun."  "It may be if you were here."  "Aw, you really know how to
sweep me off my feet."  "Yeah, that's me alright. I found something I
didn't pack in my suitcase. I wonder how it got there."  "Oh, ummm, I
wanted you to have something to remember me with while you are away."
"I'll remember you without the gown."  "Did you carry it with you?" Taylor
asked holding her breath.  "Yes."  A smile spread across her face. Had he
left it that would have meant he didn't care but since he had it........
"Where will you be tonight?"  "Either Greenville or Asheville, all depends
on how much I can get done. Want to join me?"  "I really wish I could but I
have some cases to consider."  "Bring them."  "Do you really think I'll get
a chance to work on them?"  "Sure."  "Really?"  "NO."  "That sounds even
more interesting but I need to get this done. Besides it will free me up
for Thursday."  "Thursday? What happens then?"  "I thought you would be
back then."  "I will, don't worry. I'll call you this evening. Taylor, I
miss you."  "I miss you too."  She couldn't have been happier as she hung
the phone up. He misses me. Lighthearted she headed for her bedroom to
change.

While taking her shower she wondered if she could go over the cases and
then leave. No, it would take too long to drive to either place and she
didn't want to appear too eager. Recalling the long nights of lonliness she
had endured she was ready to change her mind but if this didn't work out
she woulld still need her job. Work it is then she thought as her panties
glidded up her tanned legs. After putting on her bra, blouse and shorts she
headed for her in house office. She originally planned on doing this over
the weekend but something came up. Yes it certainly did and now he misses
me. Maybe this time.

There was little relief from the heat in the mountains. The humidity was
less and while that certainly helped, it didn't make leaving the comfort of
an air conditioned car any easier. Gathering his suitcase and laptop he
headed for the hotel check in. Up the elevator, slide the plastic key in,
thank goodness- green lights, turn up the a/c and fall on the bed. Lying
there he pictured Taylor next to him. It would have been great if she could
have gotten away. Have you forgotten? No, I just don't want to think about
it. Think about what? What is there to think about! She thinks of herself
as a girl and I should also. She's smart, beautiful and I miss her. The
rest doesn't matter.

After a quick dinner- why linger when you are eating alone, I headed back
for my room. Feeling grungy from the days heat and travel, I hopped into
the shower.. After drying off I decided to put on my nightgown instead of
clothes. I wasn't going out again and it would be cooler. Which one?
Purple or black? I likes the ruffles and lace on the purple one so I let
the lace straps settle on my shoulders. The lace ran to the body of the
gown while the neck line and hem were ruffled. The length is mid-thigh and
has a matching robe. The sleeves of the robe are trimmed with lace with
ruffles around the neck and hem. My matching panties have lace around the
leg openings and 5 rows of matching purple lace all around the panty. Very
cute.  "Hi."  "I was wondering if you forgot about me."  "Never. Just took
a shower to clean the grime since I didn't have a pool."  "So you're
sitting in a hotel room naked and calling me. Well the nerve of some
people."  "No, you're not here."  "What does that mean?"  "If you were here
I might be naked but since you're not....."  "Sounds very tempting."  "I'll
be undressed by the time you get here."  "That would be nice but not
tonight."  "Are you sure? I don't make this offer to everyone you know."
"You better not."  "How did the cases go?"  "A couple are very interesting
and I may take them on. One is in Atlanta but the other is in California.
Unfortunantly it's the most interesting but it looks like it would be a
long trial and I would prefer not to be away for so long."  "I would prefer
that also but I understand, it's your job."  "Trying to get rid of me
already?" Taylor said laughingly.  "No, I like you right where you sre. I'd
like it better if you were here but I guess I'll have to wait for a little
while longer."  "Don't forget, I'm waiting too."  "I know."  "I miss you."
"I miss you too Taylor."  As he folded his cell he realized just how much
he did miss her. Pushing all the other things from his mind he saw
Taylor. Beautiful Taylor and he knew that nothing else mattered. If this
was the girl for him, then so be it.

Taylor got up from the sofa and went upstairs for bed. Passing her guest
room she stopped to remember the wonderful time she had there. What she
wouldn't give right now to have him back with her, to feel his lips touch
hers, to have his body next to her, just to be able to hold him. This was
good for her. It had been such a long time since any feelings like this had
run thru her head. She had considered the thought she may never find
love. She was glad there was hope now. Hope that he would be able to accept
her for herself. She continued down the hall to her bedroom. After removing
her clothes, she went into her bathroom to wash her face, brush her teeth,
then to her closet for a nighty. Blue silk I think...nsave it for Thursday
night. She decided on a black gown with chiffon pleates around the bust and
glidded into bed. She was soon asleep where her dreams were of an early
Sunday morning not too long past.

His mind seemed wide awake but in reality he was still fast asleep. There
was Taylor positioning his dick in front of her hole and then he felt the
penetration as her tight ass surrounded him. Her hips moved back and forth
as if they were dancing. With each movement he felt her holding him in her
as they moved to the imaginary music. Their tongues did a similar dance
between their lips.  In and out, up and down, tongues, lips, hips, dick and
ass all moving to that final moment. He awoke to late to stop his hot cum
from squirting into his panties and leeking down his crack.  Smiling at
remembering Taylors cum going to same place, in a short time he was asleep
again.

Taylor felt herself pushing her ass to allow his dick easy entrance. She
felt his hand encircle her dick. Her back was to him as one hand caressed
her dick, the other tweeked her tit. Hot kisses rained on her neck and
ear. His tongue lightly traced her inner ear as his dick samk deeper and
deeper. His hands, oh his hands! Yes, that's it, stroke me! She could feel
her passion boiling in her balls and slowly begin their upward journey. She
heard "I love you' whispered in her ear and felt tears welling in her
eyes. She knew he was ready to burst in her and she wanted to cum at the
same time. Taylor felt him sink deep in her and felt his dick twitch as he
came. Her rod released a stream of heavy milk as her tears eased down her
cheek. She sat up straight in bed. It was too real to be a dream. She knew
she had heard those 3 little words- he said them. It was only a
dream. Lying back her final thought before drifting off to sleep was- I
should have worn panties.

His panties were a mess in the morning. The memory of what happened came
flooding back. I guess I can't wear these again on this trip. Maybe I can
wash them out this evening he thought peeling his soaked panties off. I
haven't done that in many years. Wow, I must really like her.  In the back
of his mind he questioned why his dream did not include her dick. Was there
a mental block that omitted that part of her? Once again questions started
to run thru his brain as he headed for the shower.

Taylor slid her legs over the side of her bed and was instantly reminded of
the nights activity by the stain on her gown. She twisted around and pulled
her satin sheets back. Yep, better wash themalso. Tying her robe closed she
started for the bathroom. She brushed her teeth and washed her face before
going to the kitchen for her first cup of coffee. How can anyone survive
without coffee? As she sipped her coffee she thought about her dream. I
know I heard 'I love you'. It seemed so real to her. Two more days she
thought.

The interstate was a ribbon through the mountains. As you came out of one
curve, another cut back. It was more like a roller coaster ride with its
dips and turns but it was fun to drive and by concentrating on the road he
didn't have to think of other things. What would he do? Gradually the road
straightened out so he hit the cruise control and let his mind consider
Taylor. Was he in love with her? Too soon to tell but he strongly felt he
could be. He knew all the plusses and actually there was only one
minus. Was he making a big deal out of this? A portion of his brain
screemed NO!!!!! but another said yes. He was getting more confused. He
thought that any one who saw Taylor would have no problem believing she was
a girl, he certainly had. So he felt pretty good about being seem with
her. If it was just their little secret then what's the big deal??? he
finally had to admit to himself it all came down to one thing- she had been
a he.

Taylor busied herself with files, e-mails and phone calls. Why hadn't he
called this morning? By lunch doubts were starting to form. She felt her
defensive attitude start to click in or else she was hungry. She settled
for hungry and went to the kitchen for lunch.  "Hello."  "Sorry i haven't
called before now but I was going thru the mountains and had little to no
signal."  "Where are you?"  "Headed for Knoxville."  "It's lovely over
there."  "I like it. What have you been doing?"  "Work. Doesn't that sound
like fun."  "Me too so don't feel too bad. I may be able to get back
tomorrow if everything goes smoothly today but it would be early evening."
"You could come straight here. I'll have dinner ready."  "I'll let you know
this evening if everything is working out."  "Fine, I'll talk with you
then."  She questioned if she should have mentioned her dream and then was
glad she hadn't. Too much pressure for right now, maybe tomorrow night if
he gets to come.

One of is accounts was operated by a very attractive lady whom he had gone
out with when he was in town. As he was leaving her business she asked if
they were going to see eachother that evening.  Without thinking he replied
that he had reports to get into home office so he would be on the laptop
that evening. After leaving he questioned why he said that . He had no
reports. Scared he couldn't face Taylor? He picked up his cell, then gently
put it back down. He didn't want to intentionally hurt her just to feed is
ego.

Another night, another hotel room. Good thing I like to drive he
thought. Let's see, I should be able to get back to see Taylor
tomorrow. With just a couple of stops to make, it was mainly driving that
would take most of the time. It had been a good week business wise but he
was mentally drained from the constant questions running thru his mind. He
again started the process of weighing the pros and cons. It suddenly dawned
on him he didn't know how Taylor felt. He could be beating himself up for
nothing. He had only had one date technically and she may be thinking
'friend'. No she said she missed me but after I said it. She had given him
no evidence of her feelings in their conversations. Dinner tomorrow? Only a
slight I want to see you again but not anything solid. Fine, I'll wait till
after a second date before I have to make a decision.  "Hi."  "Hi hon."
Upon hearing that he thought he had an idea of where she stood.  "I think
I'll be able to get back to see you."  "That will be great. I spent a lot
of time wishing you were here today."  "I miss you too."  "Are all your
weeks like this?"  "If you mean traveling, I'm afraid the answer is yes."
"Oh."  "Sorry but I have to pay the bills."  "I know. It isn't too bad, I
guess."  "You would get tired of me if I was under foot all the time."
"Yeah, you're probably right."  "Oh that's nice."  "Now who's defensive?"
"Funny."  "Thanks."  "I'll give you a call around mid-day when I see how
things are going."  "I hope you can make it."  "Me too."

Taylor let the remote switch the channels but naturally there wasn't much
on. Summer TV really was bad even the movies were reruns. She picked up a
book she had been trying to read but thoughts and memories crept into her
head. Would this time be different? Did she really like, love? him or had
it been so long since she was involved with someone she was trying to see
more than there really was. WOW suppose that is it and then you finally
decide he's a nice guy but....Maybe he's right, one step at a time. She
didn't like that revelation. She wanted to return to the dreams of 'I love
you' and his arms around her. Closing her book she headed for bed hoping to
recapture that feeling.

I guess I was more tired than I thought, wiping his eyes and realizing he
was still dressed. Damn, it's late, I should have been on the road. After a
quick shave and shower, he checked out and was shortly riding down the
road.

Disappointedly Taylor awoke. She had wanted to relive the dream of the
other evening and had even worn her panties to avoid having to wash her
satin sheets again. Looking at her clock she saw it was much later than she
normally slept. Smiling she thought that a good thing since she didn't know
how the amount of sleep she would get tonight. After getting her lifeline
of coffee she busied herself with finishing her work so she would be free
for a long weekend.

Just driving left to do. He dialed Taylos number.  "Hi."  "Do you think you
will be here this evenig?"  "Yes but it may not be till around 6:30 or 7."
"That's fine. I'll be waiting."  "See you then."  OK she thought, what do I
fix for dinner? What should I wear? Do I put him in the guest room?
Fortunantly she had time to discover the answers to these questions and all
the others shooting thru her brain. Before she knew it 6 arrived and she
went to her room to get ready. She washed her face and went to her closet.
Picking a pair of pink silk panties with lace trim around the legs and
across the crotch area, matching bra with lace straps and lace across the
cups, she next slid a pair of white shorts up her silky legs and then
decided on a pink babydoll chiffon top. Looking at herself in the mirror
she was very pleased with her choices. She heard a car in the driveway and
went down to get the door.

I hate traffic!! I hate traffic!! Even the usually calming ride to Taylors
had done little to releave the in town traffic he had encountered. Looking
up he saw Taylor open the door. Damn she's beautiful. Next thing he knew he
was inside and Taylor was in his arms, locked in a deep passionate kiss.


To be continued? Please let me know.