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1983 The Start Of My Transition Part 2

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This is a Story Of A 14 Year Old Boy in 1983 Who Wants To Become A Girl/Woman And Willing To Try Anything To Reach That….

I could not sleep much that night, All I could Think About was how much I was attracted to Robert.
Plus if i really wanted to take on this job and not disappoint my Mom and Dad. Honestly, I don”t think they would notice to much. My Dad is on the road most of the time, He drives a 18 Wheeler.. My Mom
travels back and forth to Atlanta. She trains new flight attendants for different Airlines. So me and my sisters barely see them. Since I have two older sisters, They basically take care of things.Back in the day
when parents had to work, The oldest would be the parent. So Back to my decision, I”m going to do it and not let my feelings get in the way. Plus I could use the extra money and enjoy learning a new trade.So I got on my bike and rode around until I seen his golf cart and trailer. I finally found him about three blocks over at a Ladies house named Miss Vickie. She also works for the Air Base, and her older sister.Her name is Miss Colleen and she lives on the other side of the community park.I stopped and leaned my bike against the tree in her front yard, Robert noticed me and asked if I Knew Miss Vickie, I told him I did, She greeted me also. So Robert, I will take up your offer, When would you like for me to start? Well
how about now, I was about to start on her yard. He handed me some gloves and told me to start pulling weeds from the flower beds.After that day I would meet Robert at different locations of the Park and do whatever he ask of me. After a month or so I noticed what a great tan I had got from working outside, Plus a great view of a handsome black man. So fast forward a few more months ahead and one day I was on my way to meet Robert and I heard the sirens of an Ambulance and Fire Rescue trucks. I was in the area of Miss Vickie”s sisters home. So I rode over that way and it was her home that had caught fire.
The closer I got I noticed they had just put someone in the back of the ambulance, and I seen Robert”s golf cart and trailer. I was starting worry it was him or her sister that was inside.So I waiting at the back of the crowd until it slowly got smaller, and then I saw Miss Vickie and Robert hugging each other. I rode over and asked what had happened. She was was upset and he said that Miss Colleen was going to be fine, just inhaled a some of flumes from the fire. and that the fire was mostly
in the front part of her home.I was relieved but did not like how she was holding onto Robert.
That day we did not work and i just went home and chilled, Later that night Robert called on the house phone and asked me to come over to Miss Vickie”s home in the morning.The next morning
I got dressed but this time I decided to take a pair of my sisters shorts, shoes and collard Izod shirt she had put away in storage.After working with Robert over a period of time, He had showed me a few pump houses he had access too. He would sometimes store chemicals there or yard tools, And I have a extra key. So I rode to the nearest pump house on the way and changed into the clothes.I was so lucky my oldest sister and I was about the same size body wise. and her shoes were a little tight but still fit. The night before all I could think about was Miss Vickie hugging my man, well in my mind he was. So I ran myself a long hot bubble bath and shaved my whole body. After drying off I applied
skin so soft bath oil all over, and sprayed my mom’s Passion perfume in different spots where I thought a man would smell it the most.Anyway I was so nervous changing into the clothes I had taken, But I kinda had a feeling Robert knew I was on the girly side anyway. I mean he had been with me on a daily basis for months now. While I was changing I noticed something covered up in the corner , The closer I got I noticed it was a stand up wall mount mirror.But it was cracked down one side but still had full body view. I finished getting dressed and pulled my hair down from the ponytail.
Shook it around a bit , Then took my hands and gave it a little fluff… My hair had a little wave curl to it anyway. After standing there looking at myself I was surprised how cute cute I was. I took a deep breath and stepped out and got on my bike and rode over to Miss Vickie”s home. On my arrival I could see Robert unloading the mower from his pull trailer. I could feel my body getting warm and was about to turn around once he looked up at me coming toward him. The moment I pulled up and parked my bike, I told myself remember today your a young lady, So lets act and move like it. I”ll never forget the look on his face when I started walking toward him, I even put a little twitch in my walk. I said , Good Morning Handsome… He gave me the biggest smile and said … Good Morning Pretty Lady… I blushed and then we both laughed. I walked up to him and took his work gloves and said…
I”m going to go weed the plants around Miss Vickie”s flower beds. He just stood there and kinda staring at me like we just met for the first time…Miss Vickie was on the front porch drinking some coffee, She smiled and said you look great sweetie..I told her thank you in my best girly voice. Then she said, be careful I think someone has their eye on you. I kinda looked back and Robert was still looking at me. Then he turned away so it would not seem to obvious he was staring. After that day I knew I had to keep him interested in me so I could make him mine. I know I was only 14 but I felt like I was 20 and wanted to know what it felt like to be a woman and be with a real man. And I mean in every aspect……

Part 3 Coming Soon (Also added a pic of myself dressed that day)
Please don”t be mean….

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4 Comments

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    You look amazing

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