Not such a bad evening, Tammy and I (Dawn of course) had just became of age and were preparing for our coming out party being which is held once a year at the town hall. "Dawn love, your blonde hair is getting to long, it should be cut again, just above the shoulders," Tammy chatted as she brushed me... Tam is totally in love with me, I know she is a lesbian.
We grew up together and the best of friends. Kissing and hugging all the time. I love her to, but tonight I really want a man... I was busy with my cranberry lipstick on my pout lips. My black mascara and pink eye shadow made me feel sexy and hopeful the boys would yearn for me. Still a virgin, I was wanted to break free and become a women. All 5'2" of me at 106 pounds was feeling wild tonight. My 32b bra felt tight and I knew my period was not far away. I looked at my flat tummy and rubbed it.
My pink eyelash panties clung to my hips. I stood up and wiggled myself into my gray square-peg dress. It fit snuggly and stopped short enough to expose my knees and a good part of my thighs. Soon it was time to go and we left walking to the hall. Tam and I always held hands, hugging and kissing. I could only dream of what was to be.
At the hall, we went directly to the bar area with the intention of drinking a Tom Collins, being vodka, dad and mom wouldn't know their daughter was living it up. Well as we approached, Tam ordered a Tom Collins and as I was going to say "Make it two," I felt a warm sensation and I looked into the eyes of the bartender and my words were, "I'll have a coke.".. his eyes were powerful, like I had never felt before... he need a good tanning session... his stare commanded my attention... Of course, I tried to change the order, but the warm feeling and power of the bartender seemed to have control over me.
So all-night as I went to the bar, sometimes just to stand there, I kept being flush and confused. Many a boy asked me to dance and I refused them all. Not what I had intended to do. The night passed quickly and Tammy came over and asked me to take a cab home alone. She was leaving with her new man... what Tammy with a boy, no way. What is going on... Me, I walked home alone and the weird sensation continued. I kept rubbing my belly and breasts as I walked and my thoughts were on the bartender. I arrived home and was in a cold sweat. As I entered, dad and mom were in bed... dad is such a jerk for a step-father... he usually stays up and waits for me... thank god for no curfew tonight...
I went directly to the bathroom, stripped my cloths and stepped into the shower. I shaved under my arms and legs, although I had done this earlier. My mound hair had never required care. My mind was restless and I found myself pressing my mound and running my hand thought my pubic hairs as if combing them for display. My finger found my g spot... oh where is Tammy now, I really need her to slumber with tonight... I wonder what the bartenders name is... oh so cute... Joseph????? Why did I think of that name, I don't know anyone named Joseph. The water ran off my firm breasts which have no bounce and I pinched my brown nipples until they were erect.
When the water turned cold, I dried and walked out of the bathroom nude,... why am I naked... walking down the hall to my bedroom. My parent's bedroom door opened and dad appeared in the hallway. He had not seen me nude since I was a child, but it didn't bother me. I walked up to dad and have him a hug. We always kissed on the lips (briefly), but as we hugged, I felt his erection against me and I placed my mouth on his neck and sucked... strange, why am I doing this... and we parted. "Good night Dawn," was the only response from dad. "Good night dad," was mine and I continued to walk naked to my bedroom.
I closed the door and put on my white silk pj's, pulled the blanket back and lay on my back... oh god, and I wanted a man tonight, for the first time... and quickly fell asleep. Sometime in the night, I felt the warmth come back to my body. I knew I was feeling my breasts and moaning. As I opened my eyes, I was looking at man, standing at the foot of my bed. "Get out," I shouted. The man did not speak. Before I could scream, our eyes made contact and I felt the heat from his pupils and his irises were moving red objects.... oh he is so handsome, so powerful, I must be dreaming... I was spell bound and sweat poured from my temple.