" Oh, buttercup, you won't be just dressed as a woman, but you will feel,act and believe you are Beth Peters, for one night at least (or more)! OKhone... go along with me on this. We are going to have so much fun."The next morning was Saturday and we usually sleep in, but Sara, havingmade her character/ costume decisions was in full implementation mode.I was told to shower, apply Nair all over my body, then take a bubblebath and shave my legs!Jill wanted me to spend the entire weekend as Beth. She looked into my eyes with a questioning gaze. Blondie Susan pushed Mary out the way to feel my pussy. Raven head Helen shyly came closer to hesitantly touch my smooth genitals. She didn’t stop. Helen continued caressing my pussy, before slipping a finger between my wet lips. By this time my wobbly legs wouldn’t hold me upright. I was panting and for support I put my hand on Helen’s shoulder. She must have read this move differently because she dropped to her knees and kissed the lips between. I opened the door to find Sam, my UPS guy, with a stack of parcels I needed to sign for. He lingered to chat for a few minutes and I stood there politely wondering how to get rid of him, wondering if he was noticing the hot scent of my own arousal still clinging to my fingers. Oh he was definitely noticing, he began to flirt more overtly. Eventually I got rid of him. Well what did you expect? I may have an oversized libido, but my life is not a porn film. Well, not that kind anyhow. My last few. Mary said, "This will allow you a way to take care of your needsas your figure things out." She then kissed Terry on the cheek and left.Terry opened the present; it was a dildo/vibrator.He turned red, but immediately put it in his suitcase.Terry returned to college two weeks later. Mary's notes and a book onvaginal health helped him better understand his new body part. At schoolhe became more studious and introverted than before. He hardly partiedbut would go for a beer sometimes with friends..