Day 09

The Secret

Note: I am dealing with two people. Andy, the man who died. Andi, the teenager whose body Andy is trapped in. In the story I use first person singular (I, me, my, mine) for

Andy's

thoughts and third person feminine singular (she, her, hers, herself) for

Andi's

body. Eventually I will refer to both Andy's thoughts and Andi's body in the first person singular.

Although this is a fictitious story (or is it). Facts stated in this are based in science.

List of characters:

Andy: The man who died and took over Andi's body

Maria: Andy's wife and now widow

Abby: Andy and Maria's daughter

Tina and Ned: Andi's parents

Andi: Tina and Ned's daughter. Beautiful young lady whose mind was switched with Andy

Ryan: Tina and Ned's son

Jimmy: Andi's boyfriend

Day Nine

I was waked by a knock on my bedroom door. "Yes.

"Andi, it's 8 o'clock. Dad thought you should be up by now," it was my new "brother" Ryan.

I had overslept. I looked over at the clock radio and I had set it for 7:00 PM, not AM. I got up and started looking for some clothes.

Ryan said, "OK."

"OK Ryan."

Just then Ryan opens the door and walked into my "bedroom".

I'm standing there totally naked. "What the Hell Ryan. Don't you wait till someone tells you it's OK to come in?"

"You did."

"How's that?"

"You told me anytime I said OK and then you said OK, I could come in your room."

I was just standing there totally naked. I thought, I'll give him a memory to beat-off to. I turned slightly to the side, sucked in my already thin stomach, pulled my shoulders back, while raising one of my hands to my hips. It really made my boobs look bigger than normal. I don't think a Playboy model could've done it better. I noticed Ryan really scanning all of my body. "Let me ask you, when was the last time you saw me naked?"

Poor Ryan was really flustered. "I think around 5

th

grade."

"Me or you 5

th

grade?"

"You."

I looked him in the eye and said, "have I changed much?" He didn't answer.

"Take a real good look. This may be the last time you see me naked. And this body may be the best looking body you will ever see in your entire life. Now out."

I dressed in simple loose gray athletic shorts, no panties, and black athletic bra with a black boat neck top. After running a brush through my hair I ran down stairs. Tina said, "The usual for breakfast?" I had no idea what the usual was. "Sure."

She handed me a strawberry Pop Tart. A Pop Tart. I haven't had a Pop Tart since my own children were in elementary school. While eating I asked Tina, "Can I get coffee with this?"

"Coffee again? I thought you wouldn't be interested after your first cup Saturday."

"Actually I liked it."

"OK, if you're going to drink coffee, you can fix it yourself. You know where the mugs and creamer are." I had drunk 100's of mugs of coffee in this house, so of course I did.

I went upstairs and got ready to go to work. I found Andi's mascara. For years I had noticed Andi had pretty, long curly eyelashes. I felt she applied her mascara too thick. I went very light with the bush and even used them on the eyebrows. Like a lot of girls in the 90's, Andi plucked her eyebrows too much. I was going to let them grow out some and then get them professionally done.

As I came back to the kitchen, Ned opened the door from the kitchen to the garage. The garage door opened. He went to his pride and joy, a 1967 bright red with white strips Camaro Z/28. In another life, Ned told me he had fallen in love with the Z/28. Not just any Z/28, but the first generation. When he had the money to buy one he started looking. It took him several years to find the right one. It had to have the 390 cubic inch engine. It had to be rust free body and straight frame. He finally found what he wanted in Flagstaff, Arizona. He drove out, bought the car, rented a trailer and brought it back to Ohio.

Ned had decided that the car originally from southern Arizona wouldn't have been abused by Ohio winters and road salt. The car did not need a full off restoration. Ned and I (when I was Andy) pulled the engine and transmission and towed the car sans engine and transmission to the best body shop in the area. The car was cleaned, parts sand blasted, primed, painted with traditional white stripes, and clear coated.

Ned decided to work on the engine over winter, He had lots of time. He only opened his pool supply shop a couple of times a week for the sale of hot tub and spa supplies. Ned took the transmission to a shop in Cincinnati. I was lucky enough to help on occasion when two people were needed. With some delicate work we were able to get the engine and transmission back in without scratching anything.

I tell you this to realize how much Ned loved this car. He loved it so much he would let nobody else drive it, not even me when I was Andy. If it looked like rain, the car stayed in the garage under the custom car cover he had bought. If it snowed, he would wait until two really good rains cleaned the streets of any salt.

This is why it surprised me when we were in the garage; Ned took the cover off the Z/28 and said. "Let's take the Camaro, princess."

"Why?"

"It's you first day of work and I thought you should go in style". As he pulled the car out he stopped it. "Let's do this right", and proceeded to take the top down.

As we drove to the store, I could see a smile on Ned's face. I said, "A penny for your thoughts".

"I was thinking about how much I like being alone you"

"Why is that Dad?" I wasn't sure where this was going.

"Your mom can be such a control freak, and I think she sometimes smothers you."

It took no more than a couple of hours in Tina and Ned's house to know who wore the pants in this family. I had known them when I was Andy, but Tina put on a completely different face when she was alone with her family.

When we got to the shop, Ned put the top up. Bob, the young man Ned hired, was already in the shop. "Andi you know Bob." I had no idea who Bob was. I had to go along with this.

"Yeah. What year did you graduate Bob?"

Bob said, "two years ahead of you."

"So you remember me."

Bob said, "Everybody knows you Andi."

I was not sure what that meant. Ned told me that Bob would show me what to do. I said I had to use the restroom first. I took off my bra because I thought I might have some fun with Bob. I went to the store front and said, I'm sorry, but I have to call Pauline and get my hair cut. Using my cell phone, I called Lee's and got a hold of Pauline. I got an appointment for 2 PM.

I told Ned there may be a problem. On my first day of work, I had to take off early to get my hair cut, and I didn't have a ride. He said, "I'll take you. Bob can hold down the fort. See if you can help Bob stock the shelves."

I walked over to Bob who was kneeling on the floor. I moved above him so he got a view up my loose shorts. I decided to give him a real show. I leaned over exposing most of my boobs. Bob's eyes were looking down my boat neck top. I said, "See anything you like?"

Bob ran into the restroom. Ned had seen some of what I had done. "Andi, that poor boy is probably whacking off right now. I don't think he has ever even had a girlfriend. You really need to watch yourself around young men. You could get yourself into a situation that you can't handle"

I realized that Ned and Andi had a relationship quite different that when Tina was present. "I'm sorry, but he was staring at my boobs and I thought if I gave him an eyeful he might stop."

"Andi, can you blame him for looking at a rack like yours? Are you braless?"

"I took off my bra because it feels so much better when my boobs aren't strapped down with that damn bra."

"I don't care, but make sure you put it back on before we go home. Your mom will go crazy if she sees you braless."

Bob eventually came back and we finished stocking the shelves. I tried not to expose myself to him. For now.

1:45 finally came and I said to Ned, "I think we should be going if I'm going to make my 2 o"clock hair appointment." Ned drove me over to Lee's shop. I was several minutes early. As I walked it there were a couple older men waiting for their wives. I pulled my shoulders back "tits up' and walked past them. I smiled at them, but they were only looking at my boobs. It's true, women can tell when you are looking at their boobs.

I asked one of the women if Pauline was there. From around a corner I heard a voice say, "I'll be with you in a minute hon."

Not one minute but several minutes later Pauline walked up to me and said, "nice to see you again Andi."

"Pauline, you're going to have to help me with this rat's nest?"

"Any ideas, hon?"

'I was hoping to get it cut short. Kind of like the character Maggie on "Northern Exposures in the first season."

"Let me show you some ideas in Inspire." She brought out several volumes of this hair styling book called Inspire. Who knew? Pauline went right to the pages for pixie haircuts. "That's what I want. A short pixie with these gold highlights."

"With your full hair, that will look great."

"Before we start, how hard is it to maintain?"

"Fairly easy. Wash your hair every day, finish with a blast of cold water for added shine. You don't need to use a hair dryer. Only use a bristle brush, or for that matter just manipulate with your fingertips. You need to come in every four to six weeks to get it cut again and new highlights put in."

As I was getting my hair cut I heard one of the other women say, 'He said if I don't pay the increase he's going to evict me." As she kept talking I realized her landlord had increased her rent. I asked her if she had a lease agreement. She told me it ran for another six months. I said he was violating Ohio law and I knew someone she should call for free advice. I told her, call Legal Aid of Western Ohio and ask for Zoe. Tell her Andy told you to call.

She asked, "How do you know them?" I was so use to using the phrase 'tell them Andy told you to call', I said it without thinking. I quickly corrected myself and told her just call."

The woman I gave the information to was Claudia. Legal Aid contacted the landlord and her rent wasn't increased. For several years I got a discount on cuts and highlights for that free legal advice.

That was the day I changed Andi's appearance. I had one last thing to do to complete the change, but more about that later. If you know me, you know I still have the same haircut all these years later. I was waiting outside when Ned pulled up. He greeted me with a shock look.

As I got in he said, "Andi, I can't believe the new look."

"Do you like it dad?"

"Like it? I love it. It makes you look so, sophisticated."

"Thanks dad, that's what I was hoping to hear."

As he was backing out I said, "Dad, pull into the empty lot where Kmart use to be."

I was surprised he did it without a question. "How about letting me drive back to the store?"

"Andi, you have no idea how to drive a four speed."

"Well teach me." In a former life I had spent two years in the Army driving just about everything they had. In fact, instead of listing what I was allowed to drive on my Army license, my 1

st

sergeant put on it, "everything but tanks." And I think I could have driven those. I think a Z/28 four speed with a 375 horsepower engine wasn't going to be a problem.

"I'll tell you what. If I can't drive it in 5 minutes I will never ask again".

Reluctantly he agreed. He showed me the shift pattern of a 4 speed transmission. Explain what a clutch was for. Told me I had to let out the cultch while giving it some gas. We exchanged seats. I decided to stall it a couple of times. After Ned mansplained what I was doing wrong, I drove it like a champ. "My God Andi, you drive like you have done this before."

I smiled and said, "That's because you're a good teacher." We drove back to the store with the top down, and the wind blowing in my newly cut hair, I might have been starting to enjoy this new life.

As I pulled into a parking spot, Ned said, "don't tell your mother I let you drive the car." Of course I wouldn't. That summer Ned drove the Z/28 more than he ever had. When a short errand required a delivery or pick up, most of the time Ned had me run it.

When we went into the store, Bob was at the counter. I could see his reaction to my new hairdo. He said very shyly, "I really like the new look. You look beautiful."

"Thanks Bob. So I wasn't beautiful before?"

"That, That, That's not what I meant"

"Relax, I'm just jerking your chain." I glanced town and saw Bob had a hard-on, not a Jimmy size hard-on, but a petty big hard-on none the less. Over that summer I cock teased that poor boy almost every day. Eventually he got his reward. But more about the later.

Ned and I got home at are usual time of 5:30. I was worried what Tina was going to say about my new hairdo. Right when you think you know what someone is going to say, Tina said, "Wow Andi, it's about time. I have hounded you about getting your hair cut. That looks great. I could have done without the highlights, but I'll get use to them."

After supper I borrowed the family van and drove down to Tri County Shopping Mall. First stop was Spencer Gifts. If you don't know this, they have sex toys in the back of the store. I picked out a very large dildo and a big bottle of water soluble lubricant. I sheepishly took it up to the cash register. A young lady rang me up while looking at me. I thought I'd make her day by saying, "A girl's got needs too." She didn't even bat an eye. I was so glad I didn't see anybody I knew. I put the dildo and lube in the van.

Next stop, Victoria's secret. I was feeling very wicked from the new look and buying the huge dildo. As I entered the store a sales lady asked if she could be of assistance. I asked her if she could come in a dressing room with me. When the door closed I took off my top and bra and told her I was tired of wearing a lined bra to hide my nipples. I asked if she could help me try on some sexy bras. I told her I was interested in pushups, demi, quarter cup and anything else that was sexy for my odd breasts.

She told me, 'you don't have odd breasts. Every woman is different and in your case they are really pretty." She did something that I wasn't expecting. She put her hands under my breasts and raised them up slightly. "Your breasts will look great in a pushup. With the right top you will have cleavage everybody will notice." That was what I was hoping for.

I asked, "what about my nipples?"

They're just puffy. Nothing to worry about. In fact, as you get older you will lose most of that puffyness. It's just a little fat tissue behind your areola." I was actually sorry to hear that. There were several people, both men and women, who seemed to have taken delight in my puffy nipples.

I thought I would try to shock her again. I pulled on my nipples and they got really large. "What about how my nipples stick so far out?"

"We have nipple covers that you can wear with or without a bra."

"OK, now that I have bras to show cleavage, what tops do you have where my cleavage is exposed and my boobs spill over the top." She brought me several tops that had build in cup; some with buttons in front and my favorite was a tight fitting crop top with adjustable zipper that exposed my abs. I bought several of the sexiest ones, along with over a half a dozen styles of bras. For each style I bought both black and white.

She asked, "What about panties."

"I refuse to wear thongs."

"We have Brazilian cut."

"Could I try black in my size?"

"Once you try panties on, they're nonreturnable."

"I'll buy whatever I try on" When she returned with the panties, I was standing in only my bra with my back turned to the dressing room door. As she entered I turned around exposing my pubic area. I noticed her starring at my enlarged clit. I smiled and said, "I always get turned on trying on panties." The look on her face was priceless. Once I had the panties on, I did some deep stretches and high leg kicks. Just as I feared, the Brazilian cut gave me a wedgie. I peeled the panties off and handed them to her, "Just put them with the rest of the stuff I'm buying." She couldn't keep her eyes off my erect clit. I thought I would really shock her, "It tends to get in my way except during sex". She turned and walked out without saying a word.

With the various nipple covers and tops, the bill was more than I expected. As I was finishing the purchase she said, "With a face and body like yours, you should be a model. I know a number of professional photographers." "Thanks, but no thanks," and I took the bags back to the van.

My final stop was at Macy's. I went up to the women's department to look for comfortable, sexy panties. I found what I thought would work. It was string bikini panties with a full back and see through, made by Vanity Fair. I found one in my size, went to the cash register and bought it. I told the clerk I was going to try them on in a dressing room. I went through stretching and leg kicks. They didn't give me a wedgie. I looked in the dressing room mirror and really liked what I saw. You could tell I shaved my pubic area and they gave a nice small bulge where my clit was. I decided these were my panties. In fact, I'm wearing a pair right now as I write this. I went back to the panties section and bought everyone they had in my size, around two dozen. That would last me a while. That night I gave them the name I still use today, 'bare cunt panties'.

I went over to the swimsuit department. I decided on a gold lame, triangle top with a Brazilian cut bottom. The gold will bring out the highlights in my hair, and the shine will help draw eyes to my body. I was hoping the thicker cloth of the bottoms wouldn't give me a wedgie. Because they had ties I figured anything in an extra small would fit. If my boobs hung out, all the better. And with my tight buns, I really wanted to show off my ass and hips.

I made my way to the makeup department. I sat down on a stool just as a woman behind the counter named Betty said, "Can I help you?"

"Are you on a commission?"

"No, I'm not."

"Good, I don't have to worry about you pushing products that I don't need or want". I just got this hairdo and I want to do a minimum with my makeup."

"You have really pretty eyes and skin. You should accent your good features. Start with a gentle eye shadow or even no eye shadow at all, add some sleek eyeliner, and pair it with a playful lip color."

"No foundation?"

"With your skin, I wouldn't. If you think you need it, use a foundation that matches your skin tone and apply it with a brush. I would use a copper eye shadow to match your hair highlights. If you don't want to spend too much time on your makeup, skip the eyeliner. Your eyes don't really need it. I noticed you're wearing mascara. Just don't apply it so thick."

"What about lip gloss and not lipstick?"

"You could do that. I would suggest a tinted lip balm. It will keep your lips moisturized and add color to your lips."

"Betty, can you make me up using all of these products you mention?'

"Sure, I would love to." I took mental notes as Betty lightly brushed on foundation, put on copper eye shadow, and picked out a bright tinted lip balm. As I looked in the mirror I couldn't believe how well the makeup went with the new hairdo.

When I was Andy. I had noticed Maria using some sort of moisturized at night. Her skin always looked so incredible and felt silky smooth.

"Betty, what would you recommend for skin care?"