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Chapter 11 by Vestra Vestra

How should you talk?

Refuse clothing

“I’m so sorry about your duffle bag Timmy. Perhaps I can make it up to you. I’ll order some cloths for you, it should show up in a couple days.”

I glanced at the tablet where kelly’s Cute face had an eyebrow that was arched dangerously high as if daring me to ignore her.

“Uhm, no that’s, uhm..” she cocked her head slightly as if to threaten me with an outburst.

“.. okay, you don’t have to do that.”

“Oh don’t be silly, we can’t have you wearing girls clothing all month. It’s really not a problem.”

“No really, you don’t need to send me any clothing.”

Sharon chuckled, “don’t be silly, that’s fine, it won’t cost me much, and it was my mistake.”

I glanced over at Kelly as she glared at me holding up her phone as if to remind me of the videos she was going to send.

“What size is your shirts? Medium, large?”

“No really, please don’t send me anything. I’m good now, I don’t need clothing, I can just wear this stuff.”

Sharon hesitated. “Really? But you said there was only girl clothing, what are you wearing right now?”

The pad beeped a text over the video part. ‘Tell her the truth, about wearing the dress’ the text popped up.

“I’m wearing..” I hesitated. Then the text popped up. ‘Or else! Everyone sees videos!’

“Yes? Did you find some normal clothing?” Sharon sounded curious.

I exhailed slowly and then closed my eyes in a wince and said. “I’m wearing a dress right now.”

She hesitated in her response. “Really? A dress? Wow, Which one?”

“The school girl one.” I could hear my voice crack a little as I said it.

“Oh, hu, really?”

“Yah.” Sharon could probably hear my embarrassment in my voice.

“So you found socks to wear then?”

The tablet bleeped again. Text said ‘tell her your wearing pantyhose’

“Uhm, ye.. yah, I’m wearing..”

Glancing over at Kelly on FaceTime as she held her phone up and wiggled it with an angry look on her face, how bad would it be if they saw those videos I wondered. Pretty bad I thought as Sharon said, “yes?”

“Pantyhose” I sighed after saying that.

“And panties?” Sharon’s voice sounded like she wasn’t sure about what she was hearing from me.

Glancing at Kelly who had a mischievous grin on her face nodding with her eyes lit up like light bulbs.

“Yah.”

“So you want to wear panties, pantyhose and dresses for a month?” Her voice sounded unsure like she was about to be upset or something. “you don’t want me to send you guy cloths, your going to dress up in girls cloths the whole time?”

I glanced over at Kelly who was nodding with that mean smile. She was going to get me fired, Sharon was going to get another house sitter. I guess it was better then her sending those videos out.

“Yah, I don’t want you to go out of your way, I can wear Kelly’s cloths, it will be fine.”

There was a long, very uncomfortable pause before Sharon said in an uncertain tone, “you are going to wear dresses and pantyhose the whole time?”

I said with my eyes closed in a defeated tone. “Yes, I’ll just wear her cloths.”

Another long pause. “What? are you a pervert or something?”

I said abruptly. “Oh god no, I’m not a pervert, really, I just uhm, feel more, uhm, comfortable, in..”

I was talking myself into a corner I couldn’t get out of, how does a guy argue that he wants to wear women’s clothing without sounding like a faggot or a pervert. I was at a loss of words.

“Oh hon, I understand,”

You sigh not sure why or how she could understand until she said “I had no idea, are you gay?”

“I said, no it’s not that, it’s that I uhm, I..”

Glancing at Kelly who was wiggling her phone again.

The tablet pleeped ‘tell her your bi-sexual’

“Well if your not gay, then?”

My mind was in a total black out zone, i couldn’t think so I blurted out ‘I’m bi-sexual’

Another long pause. “Oh, well, uhm, I guess, if you, uhm, want to wear Kelly’s cloths then, I guess you can. I’m not sure if Kelly will be okay with that. I’ll have to call her and ask.”

Glancing at Kelly she smiled widely at me. “Oh, uhm, Okay.”

“Well, “ she hesitated in thought before continuing. “don’t damage her clothing, I still have to send them back to her.”

I said softly “okay, thank you”

She chuckled slightly. “Well, I guess I can support you wanting to dress like a girl, after all, if you like guys and all, you want to dress up for them hu?”

I was looking down at my feet in the tan colored silky pantyhose as I said quietly. “Uhm, yah, that’s why I like to wear girl clothing.”

“Hum” She said semi quietly. “That’s why you don’t have any girlfriends hu? Hard to grab a girl dressed like one, I think I understand now, I had no idea you preferred guys.”

I felt so freaking embarrassed saying these things, it was totally untrue, I wasn’t gay or bi I was just caught masturbating in her leggings and Kelly was forcing me to do this.

“Well I’ll just call her, hopefully she understands, if not I can buy you more women’s clothing if you want.”

I said in a defeated voice. “Okay.”

Sharon tried to sound chipper, “Well have fun playing dress up then, and don’t **** the pizza guy okay?” She chuckled at her joke.

“Okay I won’t” trying to sound normal. “Please, don’t tell anyone.”

She truly chuckled. “Oh? still in the closet?, Okay, no problem, your secret is safe with me.”

Then she followed with. “Oh and can you walk to the back door so I can see you, you must be cute.”

I sighed, as Kelly waved me to do so. “Okay”

I went to the back porch and turned so I was in front of the camera, again.

“Oh look at you, your so.., uhm big. Did you stuff the front of the dress for boobs?.”

I said unusually calm. “I’m wearing a bra with fake boobs in it.”

“Wow, where did you find fake boobs?” Her voice sounded perky and curious.

“In the closet.” I made a **** smile st the camera as I said that.

“Damn you really do make a cute girl, you must really get them hot dates hu?”

I didn’t answer that question and walked back inside.

“Okay, I’ll give Kelly a call.” Sharon sounded perky.

we said good bye and I ran back into the room where the tablet was still on and her smiling at me.

Sharon’s call to Kelly.

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