II – Girls night out
It has been a few rather oppressive weeks from the day Cindy had caught David in her room. At first he was worried that his parents would notice his arm and leg hair missing, or hear him practicing a feminine voice at nights, but he hadn't any need to worry. Just like many parents as long as their kids were healthy, they glossed over everything else.
His relationship with Cindy stayed the same as it always was. Well mostly. Mostly she ignored him the way she always did, except recently she seemed to be flaunting herself more. Striking sexier poses, wearing petite outfits that barely covered her. David could only shake his head and convince himself that it was all in his imagination.
As the long weekend neared the rarest of things occurred. The whole family was found sitting together at the breakfast table. The conversations were as always fairly idle. How was college? More eggs? Did you see this or that? David was struck board until their mother Carol asked, "What are you up to this weekend?"
David's head jerked to attention as a little panic swept through him. With a sigh of relief he realized that she was talking to Cindy. Starring he waited anxiously for her answer, hoping it would involve him in some way.
"Mm," Cindy said through her toast. "My friend Samantha is having a girl's weekend at her place."
"That sounds fun."
"How about you dear?"
"Damn," David thought. "I guess I'll try to get a head in some of my classes." He was already ahead, but they didn't need to know that. It was all he ever did now. His friends from high school had moved off to colleges out of the city, and although they chatted and gamed online, it never involved him leaving the house.
"I think your father and I will probably have a nice quiet weekend by the pool."
After additional pleasantries, they all moved off in their respective ways. David couldn't help to shoot his sister a dirty envious look as they left. She only smiled back "see you on Monday Dave!"
The morning put David in a horrible mood all day. He snapped at people constantly and worse yet, couldn't focus on his classes. When his last class finally let out it was all he could do not to run for the door.
The house was empty when he got back. His parents would still be at work, but usually Cindy could be found catching some rays by the pool. "All ready off," he thought bitterly to himself.
Stalking off to his room he was stunned out of his thoughts. Standing motionless he took the sight in front of him in. On his bed laid a sexy cut deep red V neck blouse cut to show the midriff, a plaid skirt, his pulse quickening as he realized it was the same skirt from two weeks ago. On the skirt was a nice pair of lacy panties, stocking and matching bra. By the bed lay a pair of three inch black leather boots.
Fingering the fabrics he couldn't wait to try it all on. Closing his door tightly he quickly undressed. Happy that he had waxed himself last night he took great pleasure as the cool fabrics brushed his skin. All set he struck a pose in front of his mirror. He felt great, as he twisted from side to side.
"There she is!"
Startled David spun around, to see his sister coming through the door. She was dressed to kill. A pair of lacy sandals weaved up her calf accompanied by a super-mini gave her the longest legs he had seen. The outfit was completed by a tight corset screaming cleavage.
"Come on Dawn, we have to get you ready or we'll be late."
Somewhat confused he followed her into her room as she sat him down to do his make-up. "A girl should really know how to her own make up. You should be glad I love my little sister enough to do this."
David couldn't help but smile, which hindered things a bit. But slowly Cindy worked her magic and completed his transformation with the same wig from weeks ago. Staring into the mirror he, no she truly felt like Dawn.
The night progressed like Dawn imagined. Everyone chatted idly as movies played unwatched on the TV. Copious amounts of alcohol were consumed, and she was terrified and kept just on the outside of the group. But all in all, it was the best night she could remember having in a long time.
By 10:30 it was decided to hit the bar. Dawn was so buzzed that it took almost no convincing to get out on the dance floor with Cindy and the girls and show herself off. Halfway into the first song, Cindy's best friend Sam, pulled Dawn off to the side.
"Com'ere girl, let me show you how to show off properly!"
Gyrating to the music, Samantha pressed her ass and back into Dawn. "Like this," She whispered in her ear as she slid down to the music, then up twisting and sliding her hands around Dawn. "It's like sex with clothes. Remember you're in control. Tease and leave is my motto! Now you try."
