It was just my and 3 women in there, two in long term relationships and one to old for me. It was a normal office job where I had an office and my own...space. The job itself was challenging and I was beginning to feel like it was too much work. The days seemed long and when I got home I would think about work all night. One of my coworkers took the bus with me in the mornings. We began talking and building a work related relationship.Halfway through a terrible week J, who is 23, texts me that. "Kevin, please sit down."I was stunned. It was the first time I heard my real name since myfeminization had started. I sat down on the sofa. Dad pulled up a chairand sat opposite me."Kevin, I am really sorry about all this. I probably should havestopped it before it started but I really didn't think your mom wasserious about your masquerading as a girl. Once it started I waspowerless to stop it. You know your mother. When she makes up her mindabout something she becomes an irresistible force. I. The rest of the day was just like normal. There was one funny thing though, neither Suzie nor I were stressed out about not having sex. I guess Mom was right; it was just a phase we were going through. We had our snuggle time when we went to bed, and settled right down and went to sleep. When we awoke, we both were in the same positions we were in when we crawled into bed to sleep.Tuesday was pretty much the same as Monday, I worked on my schoolwork, then Aunt Barb took me to work and I came. Melissa gave everyone an expensive thoughtful gift. When they protested about her extravagance, she said they were from her heart, because she so loved them all so much. The women all started hugging and crying as Jake and Charles looked on bemused.Jake gave Charles a box of imported cigars. The women booed, they all hated the smell. He gave his sisters earrings for their pierced ears. Debbie’s were teddy bears. Angie’s were little Cinderellas. Helen received an elegant single strand of Akoya.
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