Trevor awoke to a knock on his apartment door. Slowly he walked to the door, opening it, he found a box sitting on his doorstep. Trevor looked around but saw no one, whoever it was must have been quick. Carrying the box to his couch, he put coffee over finding out what the contents were.
Returning to the couch, coffee in hand, Trevor used a key to cut the tape that sealed the box. Inside, he couldn't believe what he found. Various skin and beauty supplies, full line of make up and a few outfits. He recognized them as a mix of kelly's clothes and his mothers. Removing each item, he was aroused, the note at the bottom of the box answered his curiosity
"Dear Trisha, You are probably wondering why you received this box and why I headed this letter Trisha. The other day I had the greatest pleasure of my life. Not with your father, not with one of my various co-workers. With my son, whom I saw in a different light."
Trevor felt slightly aroused, but also confused. Taking a drink of coffee, he returned his attention to the letter.
"As of that day, I no longer see you as my son. I see you as my newest daughter and very beautiful one at that. I have given you these items to keep yourself prim and proper. I expect you to be smooth and pretty whenever I desire you."
Trevor felt his arousal and anger grow at an equal pace. Setting the letter down, he walked away. Sipping his coffee until it needed a refill. With a sigh he returned to the letter, he had to know what else she had to say.
"This is the hardest part for me to write my darling Trisha. I know it will anger you because I didn't call you or ask you to come by when this decision was made. I have asked your father to leave. He packed and left for Phoenix to be with his mistress. I know this is unfair since I myself have been unfaithful. But understand, i did it for the best intentions. For me and my two daughters. Please understand and enjoy your beauty supplies"
Trevor slammed the letter down. What the hell? She kicked dad out for doing what she had been doing. She was telling him what to do. She expected him to be a girl all the time now. This was too much, with a quick shower, Trevor dressed ad got in his car, destination, mom's work. The closer he got the angrier he became.
"Where's my mother?" Trevor asked the administrative assistant who sat outside her office.
"She went to a short meeting downstairs. Is everything alright Trevor?" She was beyond gorgeous and her caring nature made her even sexier.
"No, not really, can I wait in her office?"
"Sure you can, and I will bring you some coffee." Ashley replied, he had remembered her name after all.
Trevor slumped into one of the over sized chairs saved for clients. His blood still boiled but eased a bit when Ashley entered with the coffee. She looked amazing in her skirt business suit. Her decent size breasts hugged tightly by her suit jacket, her long brunette hair pulled up in a bun.
Ashley had been Trevor's desire since she went to work for mom when she was 18. Now she was 23, a college graduate and even more beautiful than he could remember. But of course, Trevor always thought she was out of his league.
"Here you go Trevor, just try to calm down. If you need anything, just let me know."
