"Anyway, I understand thatit is your very first frilly sissy dress and I hope you love it! Ladies,let's do it."Maria brought over what seemed to be th... most wonderful confection ofwhite froth with shiny pink layers that I had ever seen. Even as shemoved the outfit towards me, it made the most divine swishing sound Ihad even heard. "Now, honey, for most sissies this is very close to areligious moment, an epiphany if you will," Maria commented as she andAnna lifted the divine dress of above my. It was evident to me, as she became nervous and crashed into more objects and people. Her cane snapping back and forth seemed to help her little from the small accidents she had. The long curly mane of blond hair whirled about as the woman seemed to try to get a fix upon me while she tried to manoeuvre to her home.It had started nearly four months ago, when I first saw her waiting for her train on the way home. We shared the same transport, a forty minute drive, every day. At first, I didn't. Or i could be a good, upstanding citizen and tell the cabbie the problem. Normally that would have been an easy one; walk home. But then i remembered something id heard about one of the girls at school. Shed been short paying for a taxi so shed given the guy a blowjob instead. This sounded like a great solution to both of our problems. Back in the taxi, the driver smiled at me. Was he on the same wavelength as me?"No worries boy, i dont see why we cant come up with some sort of arrangement"Fuck. None did. She had met some interesting women and a lot of sad dolts, mostly male. The work had become a bore.She decided to go to college and dug out her cobbled-up high school transcript, that she had paid for with a blow-job, and had some copies made. She created several letters from fictitious teachers that praised her as a dutiful student and included an unglamorous headshot in each admission request form.She applied to five small colleges in the Northeast and mid-Atlantic. Three schools.