Restroom

I woke up, a bit sore and in a mess half-clothed half-naked. I got out of bed, tidied up, and showered. Since it was a Saturday, I chose to go fully feminine in the morning intending to spend the full day as Amanda. I put on a pink set of panties and bra, a set I liked and I knew kept the breasts in place. Leslie came home just as I made coffee and we had breakfast together. She had hooked up with Mr Six-pack. They had gone to his apartment. She was a bit hesitant to say it but admitted that they had made love. She had snuck out before he woke and she had walked home. I tried to pry a bit on the lovemaking but didn't want to push my luck.

After breakfast, she changed and said we should get out. I protested and said I wanted to be Amanda today. She countered and said Amanda needed to go out soon. A bit haggling back and forth and we agreed on going out, but far out of town. There were some nice hills an hour out of town. I changed out of the skirt and blouse and into jeans and a T-shirt. Leslie braided my hair and kept her own in a horsetail. We drove her car to the start of the trail. We walked, talked, and enjoyed the weather. We stopped at a small cabin and bought a soda and a bun. Before leaving the cabin we needed to use the restroom. I walked slightly in front of her and steered towards the men's when a voice behind me said "Excuse me miss, but that's the wrong room." I blushed, mumbled something and rushed over to the women's. Inside I met a laughing Leslie impersonating the man. I was actually most relieved that he had assumed I was a woman.