Another Swap Week- Part 2

Another Swap Week- Part 2
By RogerGirl

"Are you ready?" a distinctly female voice calls out to me.

"Almost," I reply in the male voice I have been practicing.

 I stand back and take a look at myself in the mirror.  Gone is the woman who gets hit on nearly everywhere she goes and is often mistaken for a woman several years younger.  In her place is a man of about thirty.  He is wearing the jersey of his favorite NBA team over a loose white t-shirt.  His jeans are baggy, but fitted at the waist and on his feet are a pair of athletic socks and sneakers.  Looking myself over, I immediately notice the body hair that I have let grown out, the muscle I have been building by lifting weights at the gym, and the fake facial hair on my face.  My hair is cut short and is left uncombed for the moment, though it can easily be combed back for more formal occasions.  

 I turn to look at my bedroom.  My closet and dresser are filled with men's clothes, shoes, and underwear and my bed sheets have been replaced with ones in dark, solid colors.  My bathroom counter is mostly empty except for a toothbrush, toothpaste, mouth wash, cologne, hair gel, and tools for shaving.  In my shower there is only a men's body wash and bottle of shampoo.  On my dresser sits only my keys and wallet and my lamps have been replaced with more masculine ones.  Looking at this room, one would never guess that a woman had ever been in here.  I bottle up my courage and call out to announce I am ready.  I'm going to be Vincent for the rest of the week, so I better get used to it.  

 I step out into the hallway and watch as the door in front of me opens slowly.  Out steps a gorgeous eighteen year old girl.  Brian's features have always been a little feminine, but I can't believe this girl is him.  She stands nervously before me wearing a printed crop top and black mini-skirt.  Her hair long brown hair is styled and her makeup is expertly done.  She even has earrings on and a few other items of jewelry.  As she steps further into the light, I notice her body is completely hairless and her long legs look smooth and feminine in her five inch heels.  Even more surprising is how realistic her cleavage looks.  As I stare at her, I can see that even her movements and body language is very feminine.  

"Do I look OK?" she asks after we stand in silence for several moments.

"You look beautiful, honey," I reply in my male voice.

"Thanks dad," she says, "You look very handsome too."

"Thanks," I say with a grin, "Shall we get some dinner?"

"Actually," my new daughter replies, "Samantha and I decided we would stay a couple this week with her as Sam and me as Sabrina.  Since she's had experience with Swap Week before, she wanted to take me out to get used to being a girl in public.  Can I go?"

"Of course," I say, "I'll give Kenny a call and see if he has changed into Kelly yet.  Tomorrow night will be just us though."

"OK dad," she responds as she gives me a kiss on the cheek.

 She runs into her room and calls Sam to tell him she can go out.  With the door open, I can see just how much her room has changed.  Her closet is full of dresses, skirts, and heels.  Her sheets and laptop skin are now very feminine, and her bathroom is filled with makeup and other feminine accessories.  As she packs her purse, I can tell that she is going to enjoy Swap Week just as much as I am.  I would never give up being a woman, but getting to spend a week as a man is an opportunity that I just can't pass up.  There's so much to learn about life as the opposite gender that you can only learn through experience.  Of course one of those experiences is dating.  It will be interesting to see how we each handle dating as the opposite gender.  

 Soon the door bell rings and I go downstairs to answer it.  I open the door and see a tall, muscular young man wearing a pair of dress pants and a polo.  His hair is combed back and he is holding a bouquet of flowers.  Having met Samantha many times, I must admit I can hardly recognize her as Sam.  Although Samantha is a volleyball player and much taller than Brian, she carries herself very femininely and is very beautiful.  The person standing before me, however, has none of those feminine qualities and speaks in a deep husky voice.

"Hello, Mr. Hayes," he says to me, "Is Sabrina ready?"

"She'll be just a moment," I say, "Why don't you come in and wait?"

 He comes in and we wait in the living room for Sabrina to come downstairs.  While I normally don't do this, I find myself much more critical and protective as the father of a teenage girl.  I set several rules for Sam and he agrees politely.  As we wait we also discuss sports and the chances of our teams making the upcoming playoffs.  In preparation for Swap Week, I have been watching a lot of basketball and I have to admit it's pretty fun to watch.  I don't know if I will watch it regularly, but I will more than likely watch a few games with Brian after Swap Week is over.  Soon, our conversation comes to an end as Sabrina comes downstairs and they leave for their date.  I watch as Sam takes her hand as they walk to his car and he opens the passenger door for her.  It's nice to see he is a gentleman.  It will be fun to see how Sabrina handles being the girlfriend for the week.

 Speaking of girlfriends, now that they're gone it's time to call my girlfriend.  I call Kelly and a very natural female voice answers the phone.  Having participated in many Swap Weeks, Kenny has had a lot of time to get Kelly just right.  She tells me that she has dinner cooking and to dress up a bit.  As a woman, I would probably spend several hours getting ready, but tonight all I have to do is put on a pair of dress pants and a nice shirt.  Once I'm dressed, I comb my hair and spray some cologne.  I grab my keys and wallet and soon I am on my way.  I have to admit there are certain aspects of being a guy that I am going to miss.  On the way to Kelly's apartment, I stop to buy her some flowers and to my surprise, the woman at the counter flirts with me a little.  It's nice to see I'm able to pass so well.

 When I get to Kelly's, I knock on the door and nervously wait for the door to open.  When the door opens, a sexy twenty-six year old woman stands before me wearing a lacy red baby doll, thong, and a pair of five inch red heels.  I have heard stories that Kenny makes an attractive woman, but I am definitely not expecting him to look this good.  As a woman I would be jealous, but thinking as a man I can only stare in awe of her hotness.  Her legs are long and smooth and her breasts are firm and perky.  I can even spot a naval ring through the opening on her baby doll.  She smiles seductively at me as she holds two glasses of champagne in her soft feminine hands.  Her painted nails glimmer in the light.  

"Well, are you gonna just stand there or are you going to come in?" she says to me.  

 I walk in and put the flowers down as she hands me the champagne.  She reaches around me and gives me a long kiss on the lips.  Again I stand in silence as she goes to the kitchen to put the flowers in a vase.  Looking around, I notice how feminine the entire apartment looks.  She even has pictures of herself from previous Swap Weeks in a video picture frame and her dog is wearing a sweater.    As I look at the kitchen, I notice wine bottles and greek yogurt in her fridge and fancier dishes in the cabinet.  The dining room table is set up with flowers, candles, and glasses for wine.  I gather my composure as she carries two plates of food to the table and I open a bottle of wine.  

"Thank you," she says seductively as I pull her chair out for her to sit down.

 As we eat, I can't help but notice how feminine her movements are.  However, as we talk, it is clear that she is a pretty tough chick.  Through our discussion, I learn that Kelly can be a bit of a tomboy at times and like Kenny is a pretty big sports fan.  Unlike Kenny, however, Kelly also loves dancing and the theater.  In fact, Kelly is the dance teacher during Swap Week.  After dinner, I find myself making out with Kelly on her couch.  I admit I am pretty sexually adventurous and experimented with girls a little in college, but this experience feels entirely different.  As we kiss she unbuttons my shirt revealing my realistic prosthetic male chest and as her body rubs against me I can feel the sensors in my prosthetic penis giving me an erection.  With my body covered in hair for Swap Week, it feels amazing getting to touch her soft, hairless body against my own.  It is not long before we find ourselves naked in Kelly's bed and I have to admit that sex with a girl is pretty amazing.  Don't worry, I haven't turned lesbian or anything, but as a man tonight is incredible.  I can only imagine what the rest of the week will bring.