The dress had deep V cut in the back to just above my waist. There was a fancy tie across the upper back to make sure it stayed in place. A pair of la...e bikini panties finished the outfit. I still had a good all over tan so no pantyhose. I had a little purse large enough for my phone and ID cards and some cash.The hairdresser did a fantastic job on my hair. After she left Alice helped me with the jewelry; the necklace, the fancy earrings and the expensive watch. After that I went to the. I'd find a place to film—a kitchen. I'd find out how to get a crew and cameras. I'd get sponsors. Brian, I could do this." I thought she might have a breakdown right there in the hall. "I could move to Bloomington with you. I wouldn't be a worthless tagalong."Holy shit! I'd intended to take Rhonda with me one way or another anyway. I had her back and I wasn't going to let anything short of a nuclear strike separate us again. I had no idea, though, that she felt she'd be a worthless tagalong. My. She was always turned on by a haircut. I saw a text from her that the stylist is gay so I shouldn’t worry. Then I saw them joking and laughing, the stylist squeezed both of Ayesha’s boobs asking her if she had gotten a boob job. She just laughed, telling him not to ask silly questions.By this time, my mind had stopped working and my dick had started ruling my body.I saw the stylist make a parting in Ayesha’s hair from the top of her right eyebrow straight across and curving down behind her ear.. If it wasn’t for that monthly thing I would want to be a woman. I would be a lesbian if I had my final sexual preference. So one day when I was travelling on business I decided I would try on some women’s clothes just to see how I would like wearing them. I didn’t want to go to a major department store, the embarrassment factor I guess. I didn’t know what sizes I wore so I knew I needed some help. I worked up my nerve and decided to go to a sex shop. I thought that since I was going to try.