"Tom, will you come downstairs for a moment," Andrea called. Wondering what see wanted this time, probably some more Honey Do's, I closed the computer program and started downstairs. As I reached the landing, Andrea was standing at the bottom of the stairs with a VCR cassette in her hand. "You are a naughty boy aren't you," she said. I wondered what did a video cassette have to do with me being naughty. Probably just another ploy on her part to get me to do something else that she didn't want to do herself.

"Sit down," she said, "over her in front of the TV, "I have something I want to show you." O'boy another how to do it movie so I would possibly take more interest in the yard, paint the house, or some other save yourself money item, I thought. But what did that have to do with me being naughty? Andrea placed the cassette in the VCR, turned around to me and said, "You thought I didn't notice that you had been in my drawers handling my underthings did you?"

Now how did she find out, I had been very careful to get everything back in order and I was certain she was out of the house when I handled her intimate wear. Sensing my thoughts, Andrea said "Oh you were very careful and I was not sure for a while, there were just minor things, something that didn't seem just right." "The more I thought about it the more sure I was that someone was periodically handling and then replacing my underclothing." I finally decided to prove to myself that I was either imagining things or find out who was doing it." "When I went out earlier, I set the VCR camera to come on if anyone came into the bedroom while I was gone!" "Imagine my surprise when I returned home and found the camera had recorded someone carefully going through my drawers, handling my lacy under thing's, holding them against himself, them carefully putting everything back in place." "What a surprise to see who it was!"

Oh my gawd, I thought how did she manage to do this to me, if it wasn't bad enough before, I'm sure that from now on she will get me to do more and more work that she didn't want to do herself. "Relax Tom, I'm not mad at you, just interested." "You never seemed to notice when I put on my fancy underwear, although I must admit now that our love making later was with more passion than when I wore my every day underwear." "Do you really like the feel of my unmentionables that well?"

What do I do now I thought, what will her reactions be, if I admit I like her underwear, what will she think of me? Will she think I'm a pervert, or even worse threaten to leave me if I ever touch her underwear again. "Tom I said relax I'm not going to punish you, I'm glad you like my fancy underwear, who do you think I bought them for?" "While I like to dress up for you I could just as well wear my everyday underwear underneath my clothing and no one but you would ever know." Trying to think fast to both give her an answer that would satisfy her and not do any more damage, I said "honey I do like the way you dress for me and the handling of your under clothing just seems to bring me closer to you."

I could see that I had made a mistake. Andrea said, "Tom don't lie to me, if you wanted to feel close to me you would help me take off my clothing before we make love." "I think you actually like the feel of my unmentionables and would like to wear them." "I have noticed that you have been loosing weight, did you think that you might be able to get in to my things if you lost enough weight?" "I believe it is time to take you in hand and get this thing solved before we have real problems. " "I went to my favorite Lingerie store today and bought you a pair of panties, now I want you to get undressed, put on the panties and later we can undress each other and then make love." I protested but she wasn't having any part of it. "Tom either you do as I ask or we won't be having any sex until you come around to my wishes."

Knowing that she could hold out better than I could, I changed clothing with as much dignity as possible under the circumstances. Later we undressed each other and made love like never before. While lying in each other's arms after the loving, Andrea asked, "Tom do you ever have any fantasies?" Not really, "I replied", oh come on we have had a beautiful evening, please don't clam up on me, "what are your fantasies?" Well, I said, "I would like to take you to bed with you wearing your garter belt, hose and high heels." "Oh Tom if you wanted that, why didn't you say so." "I would love to do that, I also have a fantasy now that things are out in the open."

"What is your fantasy," I asked? "I would like for you to take me to bed with you dressed in a garter belt, hose and high heels." I started to protest, but Andrea said, "look you like the feel of feminine clothing and I am sure we will both enjoy the loving as much or more than we have tonight." I agreed and she said she would do some shopping for us later in the week. Saturday came and I awoke to find a fancy package by the side of the bed. Since Andrea was still asleep, I took the package out to the kitchen and carefully unwrapped it. Inside the package were a lacy garter belt, black hose with seams and a pair of high heeled shoes. I looked at the shoe size and found them to be two sizes larger than I wear, I must have groaned out loud because I heard Andrea say, "what's the matter don't you like them?" I turned around and said, "I didn't hear you come in, no I love all the things you got, but the shoes are two sizes too large!" "Silly," Andrea said, "women's shoes are two sizes larger than men's believe me these shoes will fit you I made sure of that."

"Why don't you get in the bath and then try on the clothing I got for you." "Do you expect me to shave my legs too," I asked? "Not unless you want to, although they would look better with those sheer stockings." "Well I'll think about it," I said as I left for the bathroom. As I lay in the bath, I thought about what Andrea had said my legs would probably look better if I did shave them. I got my razor and some shaving cream and carefully shaved my legs. After the bath Andrea suggested that I try on every thing to be sure that it all fit. Every thing did fit to perfection. Andrea suggested that I leave them on under my regular clothing as we not going out, and as far as e knew no one was coming to see us, besides you need practice to be able to walk in those new high heels. I agreed, but said, "I'll run like hell if anyone shows up."

As the morning passed, I could see Andrea watching me closely. "What's the matter," I asked. Nothing murmured Andrea, "I just didn't expect you to do so well and well I don't think I can keep my hands off you until this evening." By early afternoon we both had passed the point of restraint. We hurried to the bedroom and our lovemaking was so passionate that I thought I was loosing my mind. Before long I was wearing the feminine under garments full time, much to the pleasure of Andrea. One day Andrea gave me a package, in the package was a half-slip and a skirt, "for or private time together," she said. Having gone this far I felt well why not, I was beginning to like the idea of cross-dressing. Andrea complimented me saying, "you look really good, better than I had hoped for." "Do you feel like taking the final step?" The final step, what did she mean, "I said I don't know what you are saying, The Final Step." I would like to dress you up completely like a woman," she said. "How would you do that I don't have breasts, and I have seen some of your friends who evidently have much either, their attempts look pretty phony."

"Tom you do pay attention don't you." "I have something that will set your mind at ease." With that statement she left the room and returned shortly with a box and a bag. "I have had these for a while, since you took to the underclothing quickly I felt you might be willing to continue, so I ordered a set of breast forms and a bra for you." You don't have to wear the bra unless you want as the breasts fasten with medical adhesive and will stay in place no matter how active we get." "Off came my shirt and Andrea washed and dried my chest, she then took the breasts, one at a time, applied adhesive to the backs and carefully positioned them on my chest. How different it felt, the slight extra weight, but more sensual was the feeling as I walked and they jigged up and down. Andrea could see that I was enjoying the feeling, so she waited for a while.

"Now why don't you shave and we can get on to the next step," she said. I shaved being careful to get as close as possible, knowing what was coming next. Andrea sat in front of me and performed a miracle in transforming me completely by her makeup. I would not have believed makeup could transform a person so much. "Now'" she said " lets place this wig and with a few final touches, the new you." With wig in place, earrings, a necklace and some costume jewelry, voile, a new person was born. "l can't get over it you have blossomed, and you look wonderful, I am almost jealous, she said. I went to the mirror to she what she was talking about. I was amazed with the complete transformation, I looked ever inch a woman. "Now lets get to work," Andrea said, "we have a lot of work to do." Andrea spent the rest of the day teaching me how to walk, how to set and how to speak. By the end, I felt limp and beat; however, Andrea was beaming with pleasure. "Yes, I think you can pull it off with some more practice, in fact lets make plans to go to an out of town restaurant next

Saturday!" "But that's awfully soon don't you think, I don't think I could get away with it without a lot more practice." I am sure you can do it, besides You have tomorrow and the rest of the week to practice. "I think you just want more time dressed up, well why don't you take the week off and you can live the whole week here at home as a woman, that will give you all the Practice you could ever need," Andrea smiled as she made the proposal to me, almost positive I would agree.

I called in on Monday morning and said an emergency had arisen an I was taking a week's vacation to take care of the matter. My boss didn't ever quibble about, "take more time if you need it," he said. So much for being indispensable I thought, then forgot the matter as Andrea resumed my lessons.

By the end of the week I was walking, talking and acting as a woman, I was having the time of my life.

As we dressed, Saturday evening Andrea said, "We won't dress to the nines as that would draw attention, we will dress simply but fashionably and no one will even pay attention so you will be able to relax and enjoy yourself." When we went into the restaurant, we were greeted courteously by the Maitre D' and taken to a table. We had a delightful dinner and as Andrea prophesied, no one paid any significant attention to us. On the way home, Andrea suggested that we stop at a nightclub for a drink and celebration. We were at the club for only a short time when two guys tried to pick us up. We declined but they kept coming back till we decided that we had enough and left for home.

When we arrived home Andrea was flushed with excitement. "We did it I new we could, but who could ever have thought that someone would try to pick us up." "That really made the night you were terrific." Andrea came into my arms, something that she had avoided since I had started wearing the breast forms. "I don't want you to think I am being silly but the touch of another moments breasts against mine have always made me feel uncomfortable." "I guess I always questioned my sexual self about these feelings, but with you, I feel like I would like to rape you." Mutually we started for the bedroom. Andrea said, "I want you to take be to bed without undressing, except for our panties." "Your breasts will feel more real that way, please humor me." It was a night I didn't feel I could ever forget. We continued frequent dress up and evenings on the town, but I could see Andrea was dreaming of more. One day Andrea said, "Tom have you ever considered Electrolysis?" "No," I said, "but shaving does get to be a pain." Andrea found an Electrolysis professional who had experience with cross dressers and asked no questions. After the beard removal my face was softer and Andrea and I could spend full days and nights without worrying about my 5 o'clock shadow appearing. Everything seemed perfect, but it was apparent that Andrea wanted something else.

One day Andrea said, "Tom can we talk, there is something I would like to propose to you and please don't laugh." I promised not to laugh. "Tom you know I cannot have children and that doesn't bother me that much, but I want to know how you feel." "If you want children we can adopt some and I will be happy if that is what you want." "Darling," I said, "all I really want is to be with you, children might be nice but only if they were our own." "Oh Tom I was hoping you would feel that way, but also afraid you might not." "Since we don't have to deal with children, I have another thing I would like to propose.'' "You like to be dressed as a woman and I love to have you dressed that way." "Would you consider having some plastic surgery to make you look more feminine and have breast implants?" "That way we could live as two woman and never have to worry about someone recognizing us while we are out." "We could move away from here and begin a new life."

"That's interesting, I said, but we still need money to live and what kind of a job could I get as a woman." "Tom my parents left me more money than we could ever spend and it has been invested wisely, money would never be a problem."' "Well we would need a plastic surgeon who could keep his mouth shut, and we would have to be out of town immediately afterwards." "That's not a problem, I have enough on a certain plastic surgeon who would never dare to bring the subject up."

We placed the house on the market, in a short time it sold and we were ready to start a new life. The plastic surgery and implants were accomplished, and after a short recovery, Andrea and I left for a second honeymoon. I often wondered if anyone ever heard us making love from a next door room, if so it must have been a kick to them. Andrea and I have lived in a medium sized town since the honeymoon and the community has accepted us. I don't know how two people could be any happier than we are. If the opportunity ever is presented to you to do as we have done, I highly recommend the life.