As I dressed, you decided to have me wear your panties home, while you kept my boxers as a souvenir. You got a kick out feminizing me this way and sud...enly much of our conversations centered on ways you could make me more girly. Within a few weeks I owned my own collection of panties and thigh highs, as well as a dildo and a cock shaped vibrator.You found out that I had a court appearance that i had to attend and knowing you lived near the court you set up a scenario. I was to text you when I. One morning, a few summers ago, my husband came into the bedroom, just as I was waking up. He had a set of old clothes for me to put on, including a really ugly-looking scarf for my hair. He was cheery and encouraging and told me, "We're going to have fun today!" Not knowing what he was up to, but trusting his sense of playfulness, I did as he asked and put on the old clothes. He even helped me tie my long hair up and cover it.I wanted to shower and not feel all morning-smelly, but he wouldn't. As usual I was fortunately wrong.When Julia came into the room, dad, being the straightforward one, went right to the point, saying, “Kids, we’re going to Japan for a month.”We blinked and stared at him but eventually smiles crept to our faces.“Oh sorry,” he apologized. “Not you guys, just um … your mother and I.”It’s so strange how your spirits can go from super excited to devastated beyond repair in 0.3 seconds.“Wait what?” Julia said, trying to get a confirmation of what he said.Dad started. I schemed every way possible to get close to him and even began to tolerate waking up in the middle of the night to pee and hear Leslie moaning as Chris fucked her in his bedroom. It just meant that we were perfect for each other…so I thought…and I wanted to be her.My first chance to spend time alone with Chris happened over our session break. Alex went home to Ohio, the dorms were to close down and he had asked Chris if I could stay at their apartment for 4 days until my Mom had a chance to.