Start sweet and ramp it up.

Jason: No problem! As much as I want to get to the good stuff, let’s start with the more innocent things then ramp it up.

Tiffany: Okay! Hope you like me...

Tiffany responded and sent Jason a photo of her posing in front of the mirror. Her hips were cocked to the left and her deep red lips were pursed in a kissy face. She thought she looked great and passable, but all that really mattered was Jason’s take. Her heart pounded as she watched the photo send. Then before she could do anything to stop it, the photo was delivered and out in the ether. Suddenly very self conscious of what she had just done, Tiffany turned on some girly pop music, tossed her phone into her bag, and started off for home.

In keeping with her tradition of not being caught, she did a recon pass of her house to check if either parent was home. Unlike the previous couple of times, this time she did see an unfamiliar car in the driveway and quickly drove off before her car could be ID'd. Tiffany drove to a gas station a few minutes away from her neighborhood (so as to not be seen before and after changing) and spent five minutes scrubbing her appearance of any signs of her new persona. She donned her old running shoes, a pair of black jeans, and a slightly too big grey t-shirt, then stuffed her 'real' clothes, purse, breast forms, and heels into her boring, black backpack. Before leaving the gas station she checked her phone and saw several messages from Jason. Her heart leaped in her chest and she drew a long breath in and slowly let it out before opening the texts.

Jason: Holy!

Jason: You look amazing!

Jason: I've got a lot of thoughts but I don't want to scare you away with my intrusive thoughts too quickly!

Jason: Too far? Sorry.

Tiffany laughed to herself looking at Jason's stream of consciousness and a bloom of warmth spread through her chest and she felt a tingle in her crotch at Jason's compliments. She thought for a second on how to respond before firing back a few messages.

Tiffany: hahaha sorry I was driving!

Tiffany: Definitely want to hear your thoughts!

Tiffany: I'll be home in a few minutes and we can exchange some more...thoughts then!

On the drive back to her house, Tiffany couldn't stop beaming at Jason's approval of her appearance. When she got back to her house Tiffany left her backpack in her trunk along with the goodies she had picked up from Al today, since she had no idea who was at her house. Opening the door she tentatively called out to see who was there.

"Hello?"

A few seconds later she heard her Dad reply.

"Is that you, John?" He asked, his voice carrying down from upstairs. "I'm just getting changed be down in a minute."

Tiffany went to the kitchen partially to get a snack and partially to snoop and see if her Dad was up to something. As she heard her Dad's footfalls coming down the stairs she felt her phone buzz in her pocket. What shitty timing! She thought.

"Hey bud! What do you think of the car?" Her Dad asked, his smile wide and infectious.

"Is that yours?" Tiffany asked, her thumbing pointing over her right shoulder towards the silver Nissan Z parked in the driveway.

"You like? I got a nice raise a few weeks back and ever since they came out with the new model I've wanted one. And don't worry I cleared this with your Mom first. God she would've killed me if I had done this on a whim!" He laughed. "I was about to head over to the liquor store and pick up some wine and maybe makings for a cocktail, want to join?"

As much as Tiffany wanted to see if that text was from Jason, she did really want to take a ride in the car. And a trip to the liquor store would only be 15-20 minutes tops.

"Sure! Let me quickly get changed out of these work clothes, okay?" She said and popped up to her room. She dropped her "dirty" boy clothes into the hamper and changed into a more fashionable, but still masculine presenting, pair of skinnier mid-wash jeans, a pair of white Converse high tops, a fitted red Henley, and hidden underneath a pair of pink boyshorts. She took the time to quickly check her messages.

Jason: Phew

Jason: I was terrified I had scared you off!

Jason: So...the thoughts. Number one thought was I wonder what those lips feel like?

Tiffany wanted so badly to send a tantalizing picture back but remembered that she didn't have any of her makeup. Thinking quickly (so her Dad didn't come looking for her), she searched through her gallery, found a pic where she thought her lips looked particularly good, and cropped the picture to tease Jason some more.

Tiffany: My dad got a new car today, so we're taking it out for a spin.

She then sent the picture with the caption: Can you wait until Sunday to take my mouth for a spin? Al said not to waste your good material!

Tiffany: Keep sending me your thoughts. I'm getting hot just thinking about what you might say.

Bounding back down the stairs Tiffany and her Dad headed out to check out the car and take it out for a ride.