But wait. Today isn't Over

The two of you continue your slumber having been shorted sleep from last nights sexcapades. Add in the physical activity of this morning and.....

Your eyes pop open. you slowly turn your head toward your nightstand. 2:17 pm. Then toward your bed partner. You recognize its Tammy. "Thank goodness, I don't think I could take another one Timmy's fuckings today. But ya never know." You muse, fully aware of the mess in your nether region. You get up and decide, "Man am I ever hungry." A peak into the fridge reveals nothing interesting so you grab your phone and place an order for two 3 piece chicken dinners and a large 3 meat thin crust pizza. "That should do it."

Tammy calls out from the bed room, "Patty, can I borrow a pair of panties?" Already heading to the bathroom with a black cotton hip hugger. "Sure you can, Babe." You lovingly respond. Of course, she applied a liner before pulling them up. So conscientious! Tammy's a bit larger than You in the hips but the fabric stretches.

Ding dong. Once again you, clad only in a pair of lace top panties, retreat to the bedroom to pick up put on your robe before opening the door. "Another package!" You can't wait to open it. This time it's bras. "Just in time." Tammy sees them and picks up a black smooth molded cup one and says, "This is how you quickly don one of these without struggling." She threw the cups behind her back and clipped the clasp in front of her tummy before spinning it around to put her hands under the straps and pull it up while slightly leaning forward and then adjusting the straps to take out the slack. She continued, " You always start with a new bra hooked in the last row. That way, as the band stretches out over time, you can adjust to the middle row and so on. Got it? Apparently, you intend to spend some time as fully female, Patty so you need to know this stuff. Am I right?" She continues the education session. "I have to go to the bathroom." You excuse yourself. "While you're in there, change your liner." She points out. "Wha..oh, yeah. OK" You reply. "There's a lot to this female stuff that I didn't know. Tammy is such a valuable resource!" You think.

Tammy slips back into the sun dress now that she's in the proper underwear. Ding dong. "Well that was quick! Food's here," Tammy shouts. You scurry to find your wallet, pay and tip the driver. Tammy takes the delivery to the kitchen island and dishes up plates while you put on jeans and a T-shirt. "Wow. This is a feast." Tammy notes. "I was really hungry and so are you, I'm guessin'." You spit between bites. You're both famished so not much is said as you both chow down. While you both chew on a mouthful, Tammy picks up your phone and photographs your back side as you sit on a stool, bellied up to the Island counter top. She returns to her stool and slides the phone in front of you. "Here's your current rear view!" She states. "!!!!" Surprise shows on your stuffed face. "If you are going to go un-found out until the X-Change fix comes in, You can't be presenting this image." She notes. Your shirt tail is up. Your waistband is not. Your lace panty waist band is fully exposed. "They'll brand you as a crossdressing tranny." Tammy warned as you take the phone and delete the photo.

You both finish eating and you put the dishes in the dishwasher as Tammy stores the few leftovers in the fridge. Tammy asks, "What do you plan to wear to work on Monday?" "The usual." You respond. "C'mon show me." She leads you back into bedroom to your closet. "She's like a mom with a 1st grader." You think as you take Monday's clothes out of your closet. "Put them on." She tells you. You look at her with an easily recognized look of, "Do I have to? "She prods, "Unless you want to be outed as a freak, you have to." Tammy watches with lust as her lesbian fellow, I mean, fellow lesbian changes clothes in front of her. Watching your every move in those panties initiates a spark in her down under.

You stand modelling your casual attire for work. Tammy takes a straight on picture of you and another from the side. "These are like mug shots." you complain. I have to do this to show you why we need to change your appearance a bit, showing you your pictures. "What do see?" She asks. "Me" you say. "What do you not see that every woman and maybe half the men that look at you will notice?" "Ohh." You get it. "My lack of evidence of maleness!" "Perfect." and she deleted the photos while telling you to take off your pants. "Well that's kind of forward." You joke. While you comply Tammy has rummaged through your drawers and pulled out a pair of your boxer briefs and a rolled pair of socks. "Put these on over your panties and stuff this in the pouch." handing you the items. "Okay now, pants back on." "You're kind of demanding." Doing what she said. She then takes your phone to do the after photos and looking them over, she smiles, "That's more like it!" Then shows you the photos before deleting them. "I think we're there." Remember to keep an extra liner in your wallet." Tammy resolves. "Good idea." You state and you do it right away.

"Now", Tammy says, "I want you." She pulls you in for a big sloppy tongue involved kiss.