"You were a woman?"It was Will's turn to blink that was the second time she surprised him."No, I am becoming a woman."Christy blushed, and Will couldn...t help asking, "Why did you think that I was becoming a man?" You don't look masculine. I mean, you're thin, you aren't very muscular and you don't have a lot of body hair. And it's just that I get a feeling of femininity that doesn't match your look as a guy."This was almost too much for Will. "I don't know what to say." We don't have a lot of. I havealways admired tan lines on girls and thought I might like to get themon me. I never had the chance to try it until now, never having the timeto myself where no one will be. It is white with little pink, yellow,and blue flowers and quite cute. I purchased it as a motivator. In otherwords, I got it in a few sizes too small for me as a goal to get to and,even though it was still a little snug, it fit decently.I made a handful of small walks around before putting it on just to besure I was. I confront the door leading out of my domain and into the big wideyonder. The door is too intimidating and I am unsure what lies without.Looking in the mirror for reassurance and courage I convince myself I ampretty but my make-up is not perfect. My DNA is totally smudged.With a sigh of resignation I retreat to the kitchen and pour myself aglass of wine. I put a little bit of soothing music on the stereo andrelax on the sofa with my legs folded beneath me and a cushion to hug incomfort.Maybe I. Then I can wear those dresses when I go out with friends. He asked me to try dresses as they may fit or not. He said he guesses my sizes and ordered them.I forgot that I was not wearing a panty and removed my pant to try those new dresses in front of him. He was able to see my pussy little bit as it was still covered with my top. I tried them all and surprised to see that everything fit me so well. Even I was not wearing such perfect size dresses but these new ones are so perfect. I asked him.