Life Changes

By Kathi Jo Daniels – KathiJo25

Part 4 – A New Chapter in our Lives

Chapter 47 – It’s A Small World

After our regular morning activities, we’d be leaving the house on Monday, so I removed my breast forms and dressed as Justin: a golf shirt, shorts, and loafers. Kayla chose a blue sleeveless knit blouse, white shorts, and sandals.

Kayla went with Justin to get a marriage license and to the men’s clothing store to order his tuxedo. They also stopped at a gift store to pick up a maid-of-honor gift for Ashley and a gift for Mom.

One of the clerks approached. “May I help you? Is there anything specific you’re looking for?”

“I’m looking for a maid-of-honor gift.”

“You look familiar. Any chance we know each other?”

The clerk wore a nametag: ‘Amy.’

“Oh, my goodness. Are you Amy Vance of Middletown?” exclaimed Kayla.

“Yes. Are you Kayla Logan?” Amy replied.

“Yes!” They hugged. “It’s been years. How are you doing? How long have you been here?” Kayla asked.

“I moved here six years ago. Just a minute. Christine, please come over.”

A second clerk approached. “Christine Jacobs. Do you remember Kayla Logan?”

“For crying out loud. Yes, you look wonderful. Do you live around here?” They hugged.

“I just graduated from UC and started my master’s program. This is my fiancé, Justin Harrison. We live a couple of miles away. I’m thrilled to run into you both.”

“You said you were looking for a maid-of-honor gift. When are you getting married?” asked Amy.

“This Saturday. I’d love for you to attend. The ceremony will take place at the Cincinnati Country Club.”

“Wow! That’s a fantastic venue. We can have Christine’s cousin work on Saturday afternoon.”

“What would you like as a gift?” asked Amy.

“Actually, I need one for the maid of honor and another for my new mother-in-law.”

“Okay, let’s start looking here.”

Amy and Kayla scoured the shop. Kayla picked out gifts for Ashley and Mom, and I paid for them. Amy packaged the gifts.

“I met your brother six weeks ago. We took a trip to Colorado, where I interviewed Marcus for my Community Psychology class.”

“You met with Marcus? He came back through with his wife on his way to Denver. It’s been at least ten years. Where is he now? What’s he doing?” asked Amy.

“Okay, hold on. This will knock your socks off. Marcus is now your half-brother. He divorced last year, got breast implants and laser hair removal, and now lives as Morgan.” Kayla replied.

“Oh, my goodness. Marcus is living as a woman! Did he have surgery?” Amy asked.

“Morgan is a very beautiful woman. Few in the community know she’s not female. She still has her male plumbing and swings both ways,” I replied.

“That’s bizarre. I dated Marcus in high school. He didn’t even say goodbye when he left for the Navy. I was devastated,” added Christine. “Amy consoled me, and we became a couple. Small-town Middletown isn’t the best place for a same-sex relationship, so we moved here after Amy graduated. We bought this boutique two years ago.”

“Morgan will be at our wedding. We would love for you to attend. She’ll be here tomorrow. Would you like to meet before Saturday?” Kayla asked.

“You can say you found us and share our contact information. We won’t reach out, but if the phone rings, we’ll answer.” Amy replied.

“Wow. How bizarre to run into you. Give me your contact information.” Amy handed Kayla a business card from the boutique, listing both names and phone numbers.

“It was wonderful meeting you both. I’m thrilled. No matter what, we need to keep in touch. I’ll let Morgan know we found you. I’d love for you both to come to the wedding.”

We left the store.

“Was that bizarre or what? I can’t wait to hear what Morgan says. We’ll see her tomorrow,” Kayla continued.

After the gift store, we went home. I couldn’t go to the base exchange yet, so Kayla went grocery shopping for the week. I would be cooking breakfasts, dinners, and some lunches. It had been a long day, so she brought home a frozen pizza for dinner. After our gourmet dinner, I chopped the potatoes and green beans, sliced the kielbasa for tomorrow, and put everything in sealed bowls in the refrigerator.

Before our hair appointments on Tuesday, Kayla called the Cincinnati Country Club's catering director to increase the number of attendees from ten to twelve.

I slipped my breast forms into my bra cups. We applied makeup and wore nice dresses to our hair appointments. I chose a red floral-print scoop neckline dress with two-inch heels. Kayla opted for a button-front print A-line dress with flat shoes. We were seated at adjacent stations. The two stylists shaped our hair the same way. Kayla has natural strawberry streaks, and I added highlights.

We returned home, put our hair in shower caps, showered together, and dressed to greet Aunt Brenda and Morgan. I chose to wear the knot-front khaki dress, braless, with my new garter belt, stockings, large hoop earrings, and CFM pumps. Kayla helped ensure my makeup was absolutely perfect. She chose a gray ribbed bodycon with a deep V-neckline and three-inch pumps. She did her makeup without my help.

We went to the kitchen. I made the citrus-and-avocado salad and put it in the refrigerator. We poured two glasses of Chardonnay. Kayla saw them pull into the driveway and opened the door before they could ring the doorbell. “Welcome! We’re thrilled you’re here. Please come in.”

“Oh, my goodness. You’re both gorgeous. Love your matching hairdos.” Aunt Brenda hugged and kissed Kayla, then came to me. “Jessica, you’re very lucky to have Kayla in your life!” She hugged and kissed me, too.

“I’ll second Brenda’s comments. You’re both beyond beautiful.” Morgan hugged and kissed Kayla, then came to me and did the same. “Thank you for inviting us. We’re thrilled to be here.”

“We wouldn’t dare get married without you here. You’re the reason we met. Come into the kitchen, and we’ll have a welcome adult beverage. Mom and Ashley will be here shortly for dinner.”

We went into the kitchen. “What would you like to drink?”

“I’m betting the martinis are pretty good here,” Aunt Brenda said with a laugh.

“Sounds good to me,” Morgan echoed.

I made a pitcher of martinis and poured two glasses.

Kayla and I picked up our wine. “Cheers. Here’s to friends and family gathering.”

The doorbell rang. I answered and greeted Mom and Ashley. They were both dressed for a fine dining experience. Mom wore a green sweater dress and three-inch pumps, and Ashley wore a blue-and-white striped Henley sweater dress and three-inch pumps.

“Hi, Mom. You look lovely. You’re just in time for cocktails.”

“Jessica, you’re beyond beautiful. What a sensuous dress.” Mom hugged me and kissed me.

“Hi, Most Wonderful Sister. You look lovely, too. Please come into the kitchen.” I said to Ashley.

“As Mom said, you’re beyond beautiful. I hope you don’t wear that dress to a sports bar!” Ashley hugged and kissed me.

“Hello, Brenda. Great to see you again. Glad you could make it to the festivities.” Mom hugged and kissed Aunt Brenda.

“Morgan. It’s great to see you again. We owe you a debt of gratitude for creating Jessica. You’re responsible for bringing Kayla and Jessica together.” Mom hugged Morgan and kissed her.

“Thanks, Michelle. I admit I caused Jessica to be created, but I had some help.” Morgan laughed.

“And if I remember correctly, after the initial shock wore off, Jessica was a willing participant,” Aunt Brenda added.

“Kayla. We don’t mean to ignore you. You’re absolutely gorgeous. Brenda, what do you think of my soon-to-be-most-wonderful daughter-in-law?” Mom hugged and kissed Kayla.

“I saw this coming when they visited. As I told her then, she’s a precious dear, and Jessica is lucky to have found her,” Aunt Brenda replied.

“And I think she’s the most wonderful soon-to-be sister-in-law,” added Ashley.

“Mom, Ashley. What would you like to drink? Aunt Brenda and Morgan are having martinis, and Kayla and I are drinking Chardonnay.”

“I’ll have a martini,” Mom answered.

“I’ll go with Chardonnay,” Ashley answered. “I drove.”

I prepared their drinks, and we toasted again.

“I’m going to start cooking.” I put on my new apron and turned on the oven to preheat.

“That’s a beautiful apron, Jessica,” Morgan said.

“Thanks. This was Mom’s housewarming present for me.”

“While dinner cooks, let’s get your luggage to your room.”

I kept my apron on and went with Morgan and Aunt Brenda to their car to help carry luggage and hang clothes in the bedroom. “We have two guest rooms.”

“That’s unnecessary. We can share a room,” Aunt Brenda said.

I carried a suitcase into the guest bedroom and set it on the luggage rack.

“Don’t hesitate to ask if you need anything. We moved in three weeks ago, so some things might not be where you expect them.”

I returned to the kitchen and put the tray of vegetables in the oven. I took off my apron. My all-time favorite assistant, Miss Kayla, helped serve salad at the table. I brought two bottles of Chilean Sauvignon Blanc and set them in the wine coolers on the table. Morgan and Aunt Brenda joined us, and we began dining. The oven timer buzzed. I turned the vegetables, added the sliced sausage, and then returned the tray to the oven.

“Michelle, did you tell Kayla about the bridal shower?” Aunt Brenda asked.

“Drats! No. We’ve been so busy finishing my new condo and remodeling Ashley and Ethan’s new condo that it slipped my mind. Kayla, we certainly hope you’ll be available for a bridal shower on Thursday evening. We’ll hold it at the house. It will be the five of us.”

Kayla teared up. “Absolutely. Thank you so much for hosting my shower. You can’t imagine how much I appreciate you. Since the first breakfast, you’ve made me feel welcome. You have no idea how wonderful you are.”

“As I’ve told you, you’ve already surpassed my dream of having a wonderful daughter-in-law.”

We finished the salad. The oven timer buzzed again. I dished up the potatoes, green beans, and kielbasa. Again, my wonderful fiancée helped clear the table and serve dinner. I brought two bottles of Argentine Malbec to accompany dinner. We finished dinner, refilled our glasses, and retired to the living room. Someone forgot dessert. We won’t mention any names, but her initials are Jessica.

“Jessica, you present yourself as a very beautiful young lady. Have you given any thought to having breast augmentation rather than wearing adhesive forms?” asked Aunt Brenda.

“Well, no. I haven’t given implants any thought. It hasn’t been four months since Jessica was created. I still need to be Justin at times, so implants would be a little awkward.”

“Even if you don’t get implants, I can recommend laser facial hair removal. You wouldn’t have to shave, and you would have a very smooth complexion. No need for beard cover, foundation, or makeup,” Morgan added.

“If you had permanent boobs, I’m sure you could make adjustments so you wouldn’t need to be Justin. I love having my new sister. I prefer Jessica to Justin. I vote yes.” Ashley added.

“I understand your reluctance. I love my new daughter. I’ll support whatever decision you make. You’re a beautiful young lady, but the choice is yours and Kayla’s,” Mom replied.

“We can discuss this further at another time. There’s extensive research on the pros and cons of breast implants. They typically last fifteen to twenty years, and you would need another surgery to replace them. Other options, such as hormone shots or supplements, can help increase breast size. Some options are quicker than others. I agree with Michelle and will support any decision you make. We need to do more research before you decide.” Kayla added.

Mom and Ashley decided it was time to head home. “Brenda and Morgan, we’re thrilled you could come to the celebration. We’ll see you on Thursday at five. Jessica and Kayla, you continue to make the best meals. You’re both beyond beautiful. I’m thrilled for the reason we got together.” They exchanged hugs and kisses, then left.

“Please, let’s get a drink refill. Morgan, I have some news for you. I’m not sure whether it’s good or bad, so I’ll give you the facts,” Kayla said.

“Okay.” Morgan was puzzled.

I brought a bottle of wine and refilled our glasses.

“Justin and I met Amy yesterday. She and Christine Jacobs are a couple who own a gift boutique. I knew them growing up, and I invited them to the wedding. I told them about your transformation. Here is their business card with their phone numbers. If you’d like to see them before Saturday, you can visit their boutique. Amy said she’ll answer the phone if you call. I’m going to stop right there.”

“Oh, my goodness. What a small world.” Morgan started to tear up. “I haven’t seen or spoken to my sister in ten years. Did she say anything about Mom and Dad? Are they still alive?”

“She didn’t mention your parents. She was surprised when I told her about your new life.”

“Thank you. I’ll go to the boutique tomorrow to see both of them. I hope there aren’t any sharp objects around Christine when I arrive.”

With hugs and kisses, Aunt Brenda and Morgan headed to the guest bedroom. Kayla and I cleaned the kitchen and started the dishwasher. We went to our bedroom, undressed, removed our makeup, put on nighties, and snuggled in bed. “I wonder what will happen when Morgan shows up at the boutique tomorrow. I hope there’s no scene. If anything happens, it will be Christine’s doing. As she said, she was devastated when Marcus left for the Navy.”

“It depends on how long she can hold a grudge. She’s now in a long-term relationship. Hopefully, she has moved beyond a high school romance.” Kayla answered.

We cuddled and drifted to sleep.

Chapter 48 – Wedding Preparation

We repeated our sexual routine to start the day. I chose a pink, flowered, belted wrap dress and two-inch strappy sandals. Kayla chose a floral A-line dress and two-inch heels. We went to the kitchen to start breakfast. I went outside to retrieve the paper, and Kayla started preparing breakfast.

Aunt Brenda came in wearing a coral crinkled short-sleeve top, a black skirt, and flats. “Good morning, ladies. You both look beautiful.” She hugged and kissed us.

“Welcome, Aunt Brenda. Did you sleep well?”

“Yes. After a long day of driving and a delightful evening, the pillow was a welcome relief.”

“Do you have a preference for coffee? We have a single-serve pod-style coffee maker. Here is a variety of choices, so name your own poison.” I showed Aunt Brenda a selection of coffee pods.

“I’ll take a plain black coffee. All these flavors are too confusing for my palate.” I selected a pod and made her a cup of coffee.

Morgan joined us. She was wearing a red chiffon button-front blouse, black walking shorts, and flats. Very mellow for Morgan. “Good morning, Morgan. Did you sleep well?”

“Yes. A long day of travel, a wonderful dinner, and some interesting news. I slept well after wondering how my sister and Christine would react when I went to the boutique.”

“She’s in a long-term relationship. She should be calm by now,” Kayla responded.

We enjoyed breakfast, read the newspaper, and cleaned the kitchen. House guests or not, Kayla still had a class today. She and Morgan left at the same time.

“Is there anything you want to do today? I can take you if you want to go somewhere.”

“No, I’m going to sit here, relax, and enjoy your company. This is a beautiful home. What other plans do you and Kayla have for your life together?”

“As she mentioned when we were in Colorado, she’ll have a six-year commitment to the Air Force upon graduation—no telling where they’ll send her. Of course, I’ll go with her. Meanwhile, I’ll continue doing the same job I did in college, handling contract renewals and billing for the corporation Dad built. Mom’s new boyfriend, William, will be buying the company. I’ll work for him. He understands I might resign in two years. I’ll keep doing the same job, working from home. He knows about and accepts Jessica.”

Aunt Brenda and I read the paper and enjoyed a cup of coffee. I went to my office and worked for a couple of hours. Morgan returned before lunch.
“How did the meeting go?” Aunt Brenda asked.

“Much better than I had anticipated. When I went back home after my time in the Navy, Amy and Christine were a couple. They didn’t want to see me or meet my wife. My wife and I went on to Denver and never made any effort to contact them after that.”

“Amy was glad to see me after all these years. She was stunned by my new look and loved my hair. Christine was reserved at first, but warmed up after a few minutes. She was amazed by my new look. Mom and Dad have both passed away. They had no idea where I was, so they couldn’t notify me. They’ll be at the wedding. All in all, a peaceful reunion. I gave Amy my contact information.”

“I’m glad it went well. I look forward to meeting them,” Aunt Brenda replied.

I prepared ham-and-cheese sandwiches with chips and iced tea for lunch.

Kayla returned at two. “Great news. My professor gave me an ‘A’ on my research paper. I thank Jessica and Morgan for providing a wealth of data. I’m done with that class, so no more Wednesdays this summer.”

“Fantastic. I’m happy your trip to Colorado was successful. I enjoyed meeting with you. The interview had me answering questions about myself I didn’t even realize I had.” Morgan added.

“Congratulations, dear. I know you put your heart and soul into that paper. You’ll have to tell Mom on Thursday. She’ll be thrilled, too.” I hugged and kissed my wonderful fiancée.

“You two are so beautiful together. I’m thrilled to see how you support each other,” said Aunt Brenda.

“How did your meeting with Amy and Christine go?” Kayla asked.

“Much better than I expected. They’ll be at the wedding. It was peaceful.”

“Great. I’m glad Christine didn’t throw anything at you!” Kayla laughed.

“On a completely different subject, I need your passport for the travel agent,” I stated.

“I’m going to change. I’ll leave my passport on your desk. Did you tell Aunt Brenda and Morgan where we’re headed?” Kayla replied.

“Not yet. You don’t even know the final plans. I’ll share the itinerary upon your return.”

“Is it time for afternoon cocktails?” I asked.

“Certainly. I’ll have another of your wonderful martinis,” Aunt Brenda replied.

“Works for me!” echoed Morgan.

I made a pitcher of martinis and poured four glasses. Kayla, a quick-change artist, returned just in time for a toast.

“Cheers. We’re thrilled you’re here. We’re also thrilled for the reason you’re here!” I laughed.

“As I told you in Colorado, I knew this would happen. I couldn’t be happier for you,” Aunt Brenda replied.

“You’re such a beautiful couple. You were meant for each other,” added Morgan.

“Thank you. We do thank you for creating Jessica. I checked. May 19th was only 85 days ago. So much has happened since then, and so much more will happen in the future. Thanks.”

“Okay, what’s the final plan for our honeymoon?” Kayla asked.

“On Saturday, August 22nd, we leave Cincinnati at 5 PM. We’ll change planes in Atlanta and continue to Buenos Aires, Argentina, arriving on Sunday at 8 AM. We’ll connect to a flight from Buenos Aires to Mendoza, where many wineries are located. We’ll check into our hotel and take a nap to recover from the flight. The next five days will be spent on wine tours. Not every day will be a full day, and we’ll have time to be tourists in Mendoza.”

“On Saturday, August 29th, we fly from Mendoza to Santiago, Chile. We have Sunday off. Monday through Friday will be spent on wine tours. Again, not every day will be a full day. We’ll have time to be tourists.”

“On Saturday, September 5th, we return to Cincinnati. We leave at 8:30 PM and arrive at 10 AM on Sunday. New Zealand was removed from the trip. It’s a long way from Santiago to Auckland, and the cost is astronomical. Maybe we can go to New Zealand for an anniversary?”

“What a wonderful trip. The wine tours I’ve taken have always been outstanding. Visiting Argentina and Chile will be fantastic,” Aunt Brenda exclaimed.

“Has all of this been ticketed? If not, I’d like to request a change. We should leave Chile on Friday night and arrive on Saturday to give us time to recover before Monday morning.” Requested Kayla.

“I’ll call Kelsey tomorrow to ask her to make that change.”

“What a fabulous honeymoon. A lifetime of memories. I’m thrilled for you,” Morgan added.

“Okay, this was good news for today. Not to be confused with the outstanding news from Kayla about her research paper. The bad news is that we’re having leftovers for dinner.”

“Not bad news, as far as I’m concerned. Last night was wonderful,” Aunt Brenda replied.

“I totally agree,” added Morgan. “Me too!” echoed Kayla.

I opened a bottle of Chilean Chardonnay and a bottle of Argentine Malbec for dinner, dished out the salad, and put the sheet-pan dinner in the oven to warm. We sat and enjoyed our salad. When the oven buzzed, I served dinner. After cleaning the kitchen, we retired to the family room with more wine.

“What have you been up to since we left you at the end of June?”

“As I told you, I sold my property to Greg Lowell on July 1st. I can stay in the house as long as I want, paying only utilities, property tax on the house and garage, and renters’ insurance. Greg has casualty insurance on the buildings. He paid the market value. As you suggested, I transferred the proceeds to my investment account. I can live comfortably for a long time.”

“How wonderful. Will you be traveling anywhere?”

“We might drive out to California to visit wineries. Maybe we can stop in Las Vegas for a few shows.”

“Fun times. Am I correct in putting the puzzle pieces together? Are you two a couple now?”

“Yes. Morgan was renting her home. At the end of last month, she moved in with me.”

“How fantastic! I’m very happy for you. Aunt Brenda, are you a cougar again?”

“Yes, and proud of it,” Aunt Brenda laughed.

“As Jessica said, we’re very happy for you. I think it’s fantastic,” Kayla replied.

We finished our wine. Aunt Brenda and Morgan went to the guest bedroom. Kayla and I cleaned the kitchen and started the dishwasher.
We went to our bedroom, undressed, removed our makeup, put on nightgowns, and cuddled in bed. “How wild. Aunt Brenda and Morgan are now a couple. Are you surprised?”

“Not at all. I didn’t tell you everything about my time in Colorado. Before I went there, Aunt Brenda and Morgan had been intimate. While I was there, Aunt Brenda, Morgan, and I shared a bed a couple of times.”

“You told me you had sex with Aunt Brenda and Morgan. I didn’t know you had a threesome! What else did you leave out?”

“Honestly, I have nothing more to add. I’ve been very open about some of the experiences I don’t want to repeat. You know more about me than I do about your lovers. I’m not asking for any history. We’re together. You’re mine. I’m yours. Nothing else matters.” We hugged and kissed. It was time to sleep.

We started Thursday morning with our usual sexual exercises. When we were exhausted, we showered and dressed together. I chose a tartan plaid dress and two-inch sandals. After brushing my hair, applying makeup, and putting on small hoop earrings, I started preparing breakfast.
Kayla followed, wearing a pink floral wrap dress and two-inch heels. She picked up the newspaper.

Aunt Brenda came into the kitchen. “Good morning. You two are lovely. Breakfast looks wonderful.” She hugged and kissed us both.

“Good morning, Aunt Brenda. Thanks. We’re thrilled you’re here. Have a seat. Would you like some coffee?” Kayla hugged and kissed Aunt Brenda.

“I’ll take black coffee, thank you.” I served Aunt Brenda a plate, and Kayla made her a cup. We joined her for breakfast.

Morgan came to the table as Morgan, wearing a hot-pink, sleeveless knitted top with a DEEP V-neck that showed LOTS of cleavage, paired with white walking shorts and sandals.

“Good morning, Miss Morgan. You look lovely. Would you like a cup of coffee?”

“Thank you, Jessica. Yes, I’d enjoy a cup of coffee. How is everyone this morning?”

“We’re thrilled you’re here. Have a seat,” Kayla replied.

I made her a cup of coffee. “Did you get a good night’s sleep?”

“Yes, much better than Tuesday. A long day of driving is very stressful. What’s on the schedule before tonight’s shower?”

“Not too much. I have to call the travel agent to give her Kayla’s passport information and ask her to move our return up by one day. It wouldn’t hurt to do some work. Is there anything you’d like to do today?” I replied.

“No,” Aunt Brenda replied. “Kayla, do you have any classes today?”

“No, I’m good until next Tuesday. How should we spend the day?”

“To be honest, I’ll be happy sitting here and working on the crossword puzzle. I don’t need to be entertained,” Aunt Brenda answered.

“I agree with Brenda. It’ll take me all day to finish the Sudoku puzzle. Just relaxing is fine with me,” added Morgan.

“If nothing is on the request list, I’ll do some work after I call the travel agency,” I replied.

“I have other classes I can study for. So, we’ll just chill until it’s time for the shower?” Kayla asked.

“That sounds like the plan. I’ll fix lunch. Would you like a light dinner before the shower?” I replied.

“Maybe some light snacks, not a full-blown dinner,” replied Aunt Brenda.

We went our separate ways. I prepared ham-and-cheese sandwiches with chips and iced tea for lunch. I made tuna sandwiches with chips and white wine for dinner.

The girls left for the wedding shower at four. I was already in bed when they returned. Kayla was slightly tipsy, to say the least.

“Oh, Sweetie, you aren’t going to believe the shower gifts I got. Your Mom gave me a crystal vase engraved with our wedding date. Ashley gave me a personalized marble charcuterie board with a knife set. The most bizarre gift? Aunt Brenda and Morgan gave us matching white satin babydoll peignoirs and kimonos – Hers and Hers, with white satin slippers. They insist on seeing us in our babydolls Sunday morning after the wedding.”

It didn’t take long for Kayla to fall asleep.

Kayla had recovered by Friday morning, so the sexual escapades continued. We dressed casually. We put on bras and panties, brushed our hair, applied makeup, put on casual tops and shorts, and we both wore sandals. We went to the kitchen and began preparing breakfast. I went out to retrieve the newspaper while Kayla set the table.

Morgan was the first to join us, wearing a beautiful powder-blue knit top. Of course, being Morgan, it was at least two sizes too small! “Good morning, Miss Morgan. You look beautiful. Would you like a cup of coffee?”

“Thanks, Jessica. You look lovely as well. Please, just black coffee for me.” She hugged and kissed Kayla and me. “What a beautiful couple. I’m thrilled for you.”

Aunt Brenda joined us wearing a cute purple top that showed off a lot of cleavage. “Good morning, Aunt Brenda. You’re certainly sexy in that top. Lots of cleavage on display!”

“Thanks, Jessica. You’re welcome to enjoy the scenery. Looks are free!” she laughed.

“After breakfast, I’ll switch to Justin. I have to pick up my tuxedo for tomorrow. It might be a good idea to pick up our rings from the jewelry store! I laughed.

We enjoyed breakfast. I undressed, removed my breast forms, and dressed as Justin in a golf shirt, shorts, and loafers. Kayla accompanied me to the men’s clothing store to pick up my tuxedo, and we then went to the jewelry store.

“Welcome, Kayla. I see you brought Justin along!” Kim laughed.

“Thanks, Kim. Yes, the wedding is tomorrow. Justin thought it might be a good idea to have a ring to put on my finger,” Kayla said, laughing.

“How wonderful. Let me get your rings.”

Kim went to the back and returned with our rings.

“Let’s make sure these fit properly.” Kim fitted both our rings and confirmed that they were both sized correctly. Then she returned both rings to their boxes and gave them to us, while keeping Kayla’s placeholder engagement ring.

“I’ll credit your account for the engagement ring. I’ll charge your account for Kayla’s ring. Kayla, would you like to pay for Justin’s ring or put it on Justin’s account?”

“I could be naughty and have you put it on Justin’s account, but since I love him so much, here’s my credit card,” Kayla laughed.

“Congratulations. I have no doubt you’ll have a wonderful life together.”

“Thanks, Kim. I’m sure we’ll see you many times in the future,” Kayla replied.

“What? Am I supposed to buy you more jewelry even after we’re married?”

“Of course you are. If you don’t, I’ll buy some for myself.”

“Kim, can you see why I love this woman?” I laughed.

“She’s wonderful. If she comes in here without you, I’ll be happy to put the purchases on your account!” Kim laughed.

Kim rang up Kayla’s charge, placed both rings in separate ring boxes, and we left.

We returned home. Aunt Brenda and Morgan had been working on the Friday crossword and Sudoku puzzles. We enjoyed martinis for happy hour. I prepared a salad, meatloaf, mashed potatoes, and green beans. We dined, then went to the family room to watch a chick-flick with popcorn and wine.

When the movie ended, we cleaned up the dishes and went to bed. Kayla and I undressed and snuggled in. We fell asleep quickly.

Chapter 49 – Justin and Kayla get Married

As the sunlight began to light the room, I began fondling Kayla. She removed her panties, and I began to stimulate her orally. When she climaxed, she began giving me a blow job, then climbed on top, mounted me, and began a very slow ride.

“You’re wonderful. I love you. Are you ready to get married?” she asked.

“You’re the dream of my life. Yes, I’m ready to marry you,” I replied.

She quickened the pace until I finally climaxed. “I love you, Justin Harrison.”

“I love you, Kayla Logan, soon-to-be Mistress Harrison.”

We showered together, then dressed casually. Kayla didn’t wear any makeup. I put on a golf shirt, shorts, and sneakers. Kayla wore a UC sleeveless T-shirt, shorts, and flats. We went to the kitchen to fix breakfast. I went out to get the newspaper. Aunt Brenda came to the kitchen wearing a casual top and shorts. Morgan joined us, dressed similarly.

“Good morning. I’m excited. Today will be wonderful. Are you ready?” asked Aunt Brenda.

“We hope you know how thrilled we are to have you here to celebrate with us. Today is the culmination of your creation, and we’ll be honoring the results of your efforts.” Kayla replied.

“We’re thrilled you two have realized the result of our handiwork. You’re a beautiful couple. We’re happy for you and hope you have a wonderful life,” Aunt Brenda declared.

We enjoyed breakfast. Kayla joined Aunt Brenda to work the Saturday crossword, the week's more difficult puzzles. I worked with Morgan on the Sudoku puzzle.

In the mid-afternoon, Ashley came to pick up Kayla. “I’m very excited for my most wonderful brother to marry my most favorite soon-to-be-sister-in-law.” She hugged and kissed me.

“Thanks, my favorite sister. Here. Don’t lose this.” I handed Ashley the ring box containing my ring.

Kayla hugged and kissed me. “I look forward to our wedding. I love you, Justin Harrison.”

I returned her hug and kiss. “You’ll make me the happiest man in the world when you marry me, Mistress Kayla Logan.”

“Okay, you two. Enough. We have to get the bride ready. You can enjoy each other later,” Ashley said with a laugh.

Aunt Brenda and Morgan took their dresses and followed Ashley to Mom’s house. I had hours to get ready and to drive to the Cincinnati Country Club. I expected I wouldn’t get much for dinner tonight, so I warmed up some leftover meatloaf for a late-afternoon meal.

I took another shower, shaved very close, and put on my tuxedo. It was time to drive to the Cincinnati Country Club. The gate guard checked my name and let me onto the property. The doorman greeted me and asked where I was headed. I said I was here for the Harrison-Logan wedding as the groom. He congratulated me and directed me down the hallway.

William, Mom, and Ethan were already in the room. Mom wore a nude-colored, knee-length dress with beautiful lace appliques. She greeted me. “I’m thrilled this day is finally here. I know Kayla is a wonderful woman and will be a fantastic wife. I love you.”

“Thanks, Mom. You look beyond beautiful. I’m thrilled, too. I have no doubt Kayla will be a wonderful wife and a marvelous daughter-in-law. I know she loves you. Thanks for all your support and encouragement.” We hugged and kissed.

Amy Vance and Christine Jacobs arrived. I introduced them to Mom, William, and Ethan. Mom was enthralled to hear how Amy had influenced Kayla in her younger years. William introduced me to Judge Parker and his wife, Mary. Mary insisted there would be no fee for marrying Michelle’s son. I thanked him for performing the ceremony for free and hoped he and his wife would at least join us for dinner. He asked if I had our marriage license for him to sign. I’ll take it to the county on Monday to have a marriage certificate issued.

Aunt Brenda and Morgan arrived, with Ashley and Kayla close behind. Aunt Brenda wore a dusty rose lace midi dress with cap sleeves and a deep V-neckline. Morgan wore a red wrap dress with a flattering V-neckline and a flowy mini-length skirt.

William stood at the entrance, waiting for Kayla. I went to the podium. Ashley entered wearing a sleeveless lilac-gray lace bodycon dress with a pleated skirt and a bow. She hugged me. “I’m proud of you, Justin.”

“You look beautiful, Ashley.” I kissed her forehead. She stood opposite me. Kayla appeared wearing a cap-sleeve, powder-blue lace bodycon dress. She hugged and kissed William, thanking him. He escorted her to the podium, shook my hand, and handed Kayla’s hand to me.

We turned to the judge, who performed the wedding rituals. We exchanged rings and said, ‘I do.’ Judge Parker said I could now kiss the bride.

The crowd cheered.

“Ladies and gentlemen, I present Mister Justin and Mistress Kayla Harrison,” announced the Judge. Everyone stood and applauded.

We walked back up the aisle to the table holding the cake. We cut two small slices and fed each other. No, we did not smear each other with icing! Flutes were filled with Champagne, and we were toasted.

There was a brief receiving line. We all knew each other! The wedding party of twelve sat at a long table. Everyone ordered from the dining room menu. The staff was amazing, and dinner was served promptly.

I stood and made a speech. “I would like to express my appreciation to each of you for your contribution to this day. Kayla, my most precious love. You’ve turned my life upside down and shaken the paperweight. I love you with all my heart, and I look forward to a wonderful life together. You’re mine now. You can’t get away! Starting with Amy Vance and Christine Jacobs, you may not realize how your mentoring and encouragement helped Kayla earn an academic scholarship that allowed her to attend the University of Cincinnati. Aunt Brenda and Morgan, we thank you for persuading me to participate in the Celtic Festival. Your creation of Jessica was the reason Kayla and I met. Ethan, we thank you for your support of Ashley as she played for the UC Women’s Volleyball team. Had that not happened, Kayla wouldn’t have come to the door two months ago. Ashley, thank you for your enthusiasm and inspiration in encouraging our relationship, even if I didn’t propose as soon as you had wanted. Mom, where do I start? There’s no end to your support and inspiration. From my earliest memories to today, you’ve been steadfast in championing my successes. William, we cannot thank you enough for your assistance in creating our new home, for allowing us to enjoy this wonderful venue for our wedding, and especially for escorting Kayla down the aisle. You’re a gentleman and a wonderful person. Thank you again and again. Thank you all for joining us in this celebration.”

There was a round of applause.

Kayla stood to give her rebuttal. “Justin, you have no idea how my life has been upended since the day I came to pick up Ashley. What a ride! Seriously, we met on June 15th. Today is August 15th. Two whirlwind months of excitement. We felt a strong bond at our first meeting. You fixed me breakfast before we went to Iowa. You fixed me dinner when we returned. I was enthralled by your wonderful personality and outstanding culinary talents. I couldn’t help myself; you charmed me out of my panties.” There was a smattering of chuckles. “Don’t judge me! I’m sure every one of you ladies used your feminine charms at some point. I’m standing here wearing a wedding ring!” She held her left hand in the air, displaying her ring.

There was a round of laughter and applause.

“From then until now, we’ve been inseparable. Michelle, from our trip to Iowa onward, you’ve encouraged our relationship. You’ve been so warm and welcoming. I love this entire family. I feel loved by all of you. William, I can’t begin to thank you. I’ll always remember your kindness, especially for allowing us to enjoy this wonderful venue and for walking me down the aisle. Thank you. Ashley, thanks for letting me meet your brother. Aunt Brenda and Morgan, you know how you helped. I thank you for your efforts! Amy and Christine, as Justin mentioned, your tutelage helped me become a better student, which allowed me to attend the University of Cincinnati. I thank you all for joining us in this celebration.”

The crowd roared, and many stood to honor Kayla’s speech.

We finished dinner, then mingled, chatting, hugging, and kissing, all enjoying the celebration.

I surreptitiously handed Judge Parker an envelope. “This isn’t a fee. Thanks for officiating our wedding,” I whispered.

He smiled, nodded, then slipped the envelope into his pocket.

William signed the bill for dinner and drinks. “Your mother paid for the dinner and drinks.”

“She’s a wonderful Mom. We appreciate your allowing us to use this venue. I especially want to thank you for walking Kayla down the aisle. We will always remember your graciousness. We look forward to hosting you for many dinners and parties.” We shook hands and hugged.

I went to Mom. “Thank you for paying for dinner and drinks. You’re the best.” I hugged and kissed her.

“I couldn’t let Kayla pay for this. She’s my daughter now, and MY daughters don’t pay for their own wedding.” Mom hugged me and kissed me again.

“Mom, you and Ashley are invited to something wonderful for dinner tomorrow. Aunt Brenda and Morgan will be leaving Monday morning,” I mentioned.

“Yes, of course we’ll be there.” Mom hugged and kissed me, then wrapped her arms around Kayla. “My dear, welcome to the family. You’re my daughter now. None of that ‘in-law’ crap.”

Kayla teared up. “Thank you, Mom. This family has made me feel welcome and wanted.”

As we began to disperse, Amy and Christine took Morgan away for a conversation.

“I guess I need a ride home. I’m not sure when Morgan will be back. Amy and Christine wanted to have a serious talk with her.”

“Not a problem. I’m glad Morgan and Amy have reconnected. Come on, let’s have a congratulatory cocktail,” I insisted.

We returned to our new house. I carried Kayla over the threshold once more. We kissed passionately, and Aunt Brenda clapped.

“Are you sure I’m not intruding on your wedding-night celebration?” Aunt Brenda laughed.

“Not to worry. We’ll enjoy each other until we’re exhausted!” I replied.

“Okay. Just one glass of white wine.”

I poured three glasses of Chardonnay.

“Cheers. We’re thrilled you came to celebrate our wedding,” Kayla toasted to us.

“I’m thrilled you’re married. As I said before, Kayla is a precious dear. Justin, you’re very lucky she chose you. I hope you have a wonderful life together.”

“Thanks, Aunt Brenda. I’m thrilled you created Jessica. I’m very happy I was able to meet you and enjoy your hospitality. It’s wonderful to feel welcome,” replied Kayla.

We finished our wine and prepared to retire to our bedrooms. After putting our wine glasses in the dishwasher, I texted Morgan to let her know the front door was unlocked.

Kayla and I undressed. We hugged and kissed passionately. “I love you, Justin Harrison. I’m thrilled we’re married. I look forward to a wonderful life together.”

“You’re my whole life, Mistress Kayla Harrison. You have no idea how wonderful you make me feel. Thank you for becoming my wife and soulmate. I love you with all I have to give.”

We fell onto the bed. I began suckling her nipples, which elicited moans of enjoyment. Nuzzling down her stomach, I finally reached her clitoris. I nuzzled and then began twirling my tongue around her clit until she convulsed with a massive orgasm. She pulled me up into a hug, quivering.

"Oh, my goodness, that was unbelievable! I’m thrilled. What an amazing experience! Thank you." She pulled me into a big hug and a passionate kiss. “You’re awesome.”

We held each other as she recovered. She mounted me and rode until I came. “How was that, Mister Justin?”

“You’re a dream come true, Mistress Kayla. We’ve only just begun!” After I recovered, I restarted at her nipples, nuzzling as she moaned in pleasure. On my second trip down her belly, I again encountered her clitoris. What a prize! She began convulsing as wave after wave of orgasm swept her body. She finally pulled me into a hug.

She climbed on top, mounted me, and rode me to a second climax. “Are you satisfied now, Mister Justin?”

“Oh, my goodness. You’re fabulous. Please tell me this will happen in the future!”

We collapsed into a hug. “I love you. You’re my whole life. Thank you for making me the happiest man in the world. You’re mine now. You can’t get away.” I hugged and kissed Kayla.

“Don’t even think about getting away. You and I are together as we should be. I can’t even begin to express how much I love you.” We kissed, hugged, and cuddled until we finally drifted off to sleep.

We woke at sunrise, cuddling. “I love you, Justin Harrison.”

“I love you, Mistress Kayla Harrison.” We began caressing each other. I nuzzled her nipples, which elicited moans of enjoyment. She fondled my scrotum and penis, which elicited my moans of enjoyment. “You better look out; you’re going to make me cum.”

“I certainly don’t want to waste that.” She pushed me onto my back and mounted me. It didn’t take long for me to climax. “Isn’t this a wonderful way to start our marriage?” she asked.

I rolled her onto her back and began teasing her clitoris as I licked my cum from her pussy. She convulsed with a massive orgasm, and her whole body began quivering. She pulled me up into a full-body hug. “Thank you, My Love. You’re fantastic.”

“Mistress Harrison, would you like to take a shower together?”

“Yes, Mister Harrison. I always enjoy starting our day with a shower together!

Chapter 50 – Jessica and Kayla are now married

We showered together. I put on my breast forms. We brushed our hair and put on our new matching white satin babydoll peignoirs and kimonos – Hers and Hers, with white satin slippers. Kayla painted my fingernails and toenails a shimmering pink. She painted her own fingernails and toenails a candy-apple red. After our nails dried, she applied my makeup so it was perfect. The eyeshadow and lip gloss were shimmering pink to match my nail polish. Kayla did her own makeup to match her nail polish.

We went to the kitchen. Aunt Brenda was preparing brunch. She was wearing a very revealing top that showed significant cleavage. Morgan was also showing lots of boobs while making mimosas.

“Oh, my goodness. You two are beyond charming. Let me take some pictures. I’m sure Michelle will be impressed,” Aunt Brenda exclaimed. We stood together, showing off our fingernails to highlight the color. Aunt Brenda took several pictures and shared them with Mom.

“We thank you for these peignoirs and kimonos. They’re precious. I’m sure we’ll wear them more than just today.” I hugged and kissed Morgan and Aunt Brenda.

“Thanks for preparing brunch. We appreciate your efforts. You both look beautiful.” Kayla hugged and kissed Aunt Brenda and Morgan. They served coffee, mimosas, and brunch.

“Cheers! We hope you have a wonderful marriage. You’re a beautiful couple. We’re very happy to have played a role in this wonderful connection,” announced Morgan.

“Thanks. We’re thrilled you were able to celebrate with us,” Kayla said.

“How did the meeting with Amy and Christine go?” I asked.

“They asked about my transition and how it started. I told them the whole story. They asked whether I planned to have surgery. I said no. They asked whether I had sex with men. I said I had in the past, but now I’m in a relationship with Brenda. Christine said she was heartbroken when I left without even saying goodbye. I apologized and explained that I didn’t want her to wait for me to come back. I had no idea where the Navy might send me. Amy consoled her, and they became a couple. We agreed to stay in touch. They might come to Colorado for a visit. I told them they would be welcome to stay with us. We hugged and kissed, and I came back here.”

“I’m glad you reconnected with Amy. It’s nice that you made up with Christine,” replied Kayla.

“Mom and Ashley will be here for dinner. Is there anything special you would like?” I asked.

“You can decide. We haven’t been disappointed by anything you’ve prepared,” Aunt Brenda answered.

Morgan went out to retrieve the newspaper. We shared the paper and worked on the crossword and Sudoku puzzles. Kayla and I went back to the bedroom, undressed, showered together again, and got dressed for dinner. Kayla chose a short-sleeved blue dress with white leaves and two-inch sandals. Jessica chose a red poppy-festival dress with two-inch-heeled sandals.

“Oh, my goodness! You both are absolutely beautiful!” exclaimed Aunt Brenda.

“I certainly agree. Fabulous is an understatement. Beautiful dresses,” Morgan added.

After entering the kitchen, I donned my new apron and began preparing beef and chicken enchiladas with Spanish rice and refried beans, topped with salsa, cheese, lettuce, tomatoes, and sour cream. Of course, that calls for margaritas! My wonderful new WIFE, Mistress Kayla, joined me in the kitchen to help. “Would you please prepare a pitcher of margaritas?”

“Of course, My Love.”

Mom and Ashley rang the doorbell. Morgan, nearby, answered and greeted them. “Welcome to the Harrisons’ home. They’re in the kitchen preparing a feast. I understand margaritas will be served shortly. Hi, Michelle and Ashley. We’re so thrilled they’re married.” She hugged and kissed Mom and Ashley.

“Thanks, Morgan. It’s wonderful to join you for dinner. Jessica has never served a disappointing meal.”

“Hi, Brenda. What a fabulous wedding,” Mom said as they hugged and kissed.

“Ashley, I look forward to your wedding,” replied Aunt Brenda.

“Thanks, Aunt Brenda. Mark your calendar for the Saturday after graduation. I’ll send you an invitation!” exclaimed Ashley.

“We’ll come for the graduation ceremony as well.” Aunt Brenda hugged and kissed Ashley.

“Kayla and Jessica, the pictures Brenda sent of you in your bridal nighties were fabulous,” Mom commented.

“Thanks. I’m sure we’ll enjoy wearing them again,” replied Kayla.

Kayla poured six glasses of margarita. We toasted. “We thank you for joining us to celebrate our wedding. All four of you were instrumental in our relationship. You’re always welcome in our home. We hope to see you many times in the future.” Kayla toasted again.

“I would like to toast and thank Mom. I didn’t tell you last night, Kayla, that your favorite mother-in-law paid for our wedding dinner and drinks.”

“Oh, my goodness. Thank you, Mom. You’re the absolute best.” Kayla hugged and kissed Mom.

“And, Miss Jessica, for your information, she’s NOT my mother-in-law. She adopted me as her third daughter,” Kayla boasted.

“Absolutely! As I told Justin last night, no daughter of mine has to pay for her own wedding,” Mom replied.

“Before I forget, since you’ll be leaving next Saturday evening, we’ll have our new house party on Friday night at five o’clock. Cocktail attire, please,” Ashley announced.

“No way we would miss an event like that!” Kayla exclaimed.

We enjoyed dinner. “Jessica and Kayla. As always, a wonderful dinner. You two are beautiful. I love my new daughter. I now have three daughters. Kayla, you get to keep Justin.”

“Okay, Mom. I’ll do my best to take care of Justin!” Kayla replied, hugging me.

“Brenda and Morgan, thank you for coming to the festivities. Please know you’re always welcome. As Ashley said, there’s a college graduation and a wedding in May. If we don’t see you before then, we look forward to your return. Have a safe trip home.” Mom and Ashley hugged and kissed Aunt Brenda, Morgan, Jessica, and Kayla, then they left.

“We thank you for your fabulous hospitality. I also appreciate you reconnecting me with Amy and Christine. Please know you are always welcome in our home. If not before, we’ll be here for Ashley’s graduation and wedding,” Morgan said.

“When you return in May, you’re certainly welcome to stay here with us,” replied Kayla.

Morgan and Aunt Brenda retired to the guest room.

Kayla helped clean the kitchen and start the dishwasher. We retired to our bedroom.

We undressed, removed our makeup, put on our new bridal nighties, and cuddled in bed. “I love you, my wonderful new wife. I look forward to many years of companionship.”

“I love my fantastic new husband. Can you believe we’ve only known each other for two months? What a fantastic ride it’s been. I look forward to many more years together.”

We hugged and kissed, then drifted to sleep.

Sunshine lit the room. We roused, cuddled, and began exploring each other. Her nipples are always a great place to start. She moaned with enjoyment before I continued nuzzling her abdomen until I reached her clitoris. The reaction became a massive orgasm, with her entire body quivering. When she couldn’t take any more, she pulled me into a full-body hug. “Thank you, My Love. You’re fantastic.”

She began fondling my scrotum and penis. I responded with moans of enjoyment. When I was rigid, she rolled me onto my back and impaled herself on my penis. Riding slowly, she brought me to a massive climax. “I love you, Mistress Kayla Harrison.”

“Mister Harrison, would you like to take a shower together?”

“Certainly, Mistress Harrison. Showering together is a wonderful way to start our day.”

We showered, dressed, put on makeup, and prepared breakfast. Morgan and Aunt Brenda joined us, ready to start their return trip to Colorado.

“We thank you for letting us stay with you this week. We had a wonderful time. You two are a wonderful couple. Please come visit. Send us an after-action report from your honeymoon. We’re sure it’ll be fantastic.” Aunt Brenda greeted us with hugs and kisses.

“Thank you again for reconnecting me with Amy and Christine. You two are a perfect couple. We love both of you and hope you’ll visit us again.” Morgan hugged and kissed us.

After breakfast, we loaded their luggage into their car, and they set out on their return to Colorado.

We cleaned the kitchen. I went back to the bedroom, undressed, removed my breast forms, and dressed as Justin. Today I wore slacks, a dress shirt, and dress shoes. Kayla changed into her Air Force uniform. We returned my tuxedo.

We went to the county clerk and recorder to exchange our marriage license for a marriage certificate and have it recorded. Next, we went to the DMV to get new driver’s licenses. Mine listed a new address, and Kayla’s listed her new name and address. They draped a bib over Kayla’s uniform for her new photo. We also registered to vote using our new address.

Our next stop was the Blue Ash Air National Guard Station. The gate guard stopped us. Kayla showed her ID and explained that we’d just gotten married and needed to register my vehicle for base access. He gave us a visitor pass and directed us to the base personnel office. Kayla needed to update her records to reflect her married name and register Justin as her dependent. After that, we returned to the front gate and the Provost Marshall’s office to complete the vehicle registration for base access. I could now visit the base exchange grocery store without Kayla.

“How old is your car? Is it paid for?” I asked.

“Let’s see. I bought it used when I graduated from high school. It was five years old then. I’m pretty sure it’s at least 10 years old now. Yes. It’s now paid for.” Kayla answered.

“Okay. Time to get you a new car.”

I drove to a friend’s office. Robert Perry owned a car wholesale business. Dad had bought cars from him for several years. I introduced Kayla and asked Robert to help her find a new car. She declined a luxury vehicle, opting for a light-blue, four-door compact SUV.

“Great. Let me find this exact car, or I’ll order it. Are you in a hurry?” Asked Robert.

“No. We’re leaving on Saturday for a two-week honeymoon and returning on the 5th of September,” replied Kayla.

“Fantastic. I’m sure I’ll have this vehicle here when you return.”

“Many thanks, Robert,” I said.

“Very nice meeting you, Kayla. Have a wonderful honeymoon.”

We left. “You really enjoy doing things that get you laid, don’t you?” Kayla laughed.

“Of course, why would you even need to ask?” We returned home to leftovers for dinner. After dinner, we engaged in sexual activity until we were both exhausted and spent.

“I love you, Kayla Harrison. I’m thrilled we’re married. Do you realize we met only 63 days ago? It feels like yesterday.”

“I love you, Justin Harrison. I couldn’t be happier. Thanks for getting me a new car. What should we do with the old one?”

“Not to worry. Robert will buy it and sell it for scrap.”

“What’s on our calendar this week? I know about the new home party on Friday. We’ll be leaving for two weeks on Saturday. Anything else?”

“Not that I’m aware of. Do you have any classes this week?”

“I have one class on Tuesday and another on Thursday. I’ll stop by Amy and Christine's boutique to pick up housewarming gifts for Mom, Ethan, and Ashley.”

“We need to start packing for our trip. I’m bringing short-sleeve shirts, slacks, shorts, and comfortable shoes. We’ll be doing some walking, so I’ll take a jacket for cool evenings.”

“I’ll take blouses and skirts. Maybe some shorts. Comfortable shoes. One or two nice dresses with a pair of heels for dinners. A jacket as well. I hope I can fit everything into one suitcase!”

We cuddled and drifted to sleep.

Morning sunlight woke us. We continued our routine for starting the day. After unbridled sex to the point of exhaustion, we showered together. We put on bras and panties, brushed our hair, put on earrings, and applied makeup. With no plans to go out, I chose a simple blouse-and-skirt combination with sandals. Kayla dressed similarly.

I spent my days trying to be a good work-at-home housewife. Kayla still had to attend classes and study. I made sure she was sexually satisfied every morning and properly fed with breakfast and dinner.

We laid out our travel clothes on the guest bed. Our suitcases would be full! I added a small backpack for touring wineries.

Friday afternoon, we showered together and got dressed for Ethan and Ashley’s new-home party. We put on bras and panties and repainted our nails. When the polish was dry, I put on my garter belt, rolled on stockings, brushed my hair, put in large hoop earrings, and put on makeup. I chose to wear an elegant floral midi dress with my CFM pumps.

“Oh, sweetheart, you look stunning. What a beautiful dress,” exclaimed Kayla.

“This is the dress I wore when I introduced Jessica to Mom and Ashley in Colorado.”

“With your pumps, you’re spectacular.”

Not to be outdone, Kayla wore a short-sleeved, ivory-and-gold, blue-trimmed, knit bodycon dress with three-inch pumps. “Talk about spectacular. You’re breathtaking.”

“Thanks.” We hugged and kissed, refreshed our lip gloss, and grabbed our purses. Kayla picked up a shopping bag of new-home gifts and drove us to the party. She parked in the covered guest parking, and we walked up the stairs to the second floor. I rang the doorbell.

Ashley answered the door and invited us in. “Welcome. My goodness. You both are beyond beautiful.” She hugged and kissed us. “Thanks for coming. Please, what would you like to drink? Mom and William will be here shortly.” Ashley wore a short-sleeve powder-blue satin sheath and three-inch heels.

“Thanks for inviting us. Hello, Emily. Great to see you again.” I hugged Emily. “You both look beautiful. I’ll start with white wine.” Emily wore a short-sleeve burgundy knit bodycon dress and two-inch heels.

“Emily, it’s wonderful to see you again. I’ll have white wine as well.” Kayla hugged Emily.

“I brought you a housewarming gift.” She handed Ashley a bag. Inside was a large glass salad bowl set with a wooden base and salad servers. Kayla set a second bag near the front door.

“Thank you so much. This is beautiful.” Ashley hugged Kayla.

“Have you met Ethan’s mom, Allison?” asked Ashley. Allison wore a sleeveless, floral wrap dress and two-inch heels.

“No. We’ve spoken on the phone. It’s very nice to meet you. Thanks for helping us find our new home.” I shook hands with Allison.

“It’s very nice to meet you and Kayla. I’m glad we were able to find you a new home and close so quickly.”

Emily went to the kitchen to pour two glasses of Chardonnay. The doorbell rang.

Ashley greeted Mom and William. Mom wore a navy-blue cowl-neck knit bodycon dress and three-inch heels. William wore a sports coat, dress shirt, and slacks.

“Oh, my goodness. Look at these beautiful girls.” Mom made the rounds, hugging and kissing each of us. William followed suit with hugs.

“Ladies, please stand over here so I can take a picture. You too, Allison,” Mom asked.

“Michelle, go stand with the girls. I’ll take the pictures,” William suggested.

While the six of us were standing together, Kayla asked, “Mom, did you hear what your son did on Monday?”

“No. No. No. You said Justin was yours! I now have four wonderful daughters. So, what did your husband do this time? Was it really that bad?” Mom hugged Kayla.

Kayla laughed. “My wonderful husband ordered a new car for me. He was surprised when I turned down the luxury model. I don’t want to attract attention. I only drive to school and the grocery store. I’m not trying to impress anyone.”

“Wonderful. When will it be delivered?”

“Not until after we get back from our honeymoon. It’s a light-blue, four-door compact SUV.”

“Jessica, what a wonderful wedding gift for your lovely wife,” Mom replied.

“Thanks, Mom. We’ll take delivery on Kayla’s birthday. It’ll be her birthday gift.” I laughed and hugged Mom.

“Mom, you’re so hard to buy a new-home gift for, so I copped out. Here is a digital picture frame loaded with several pictures. You can add more. They will display randomly.”

“Kayla, you are the most wonderful new daughter. Thank you.” They hugged and kissed.

“What can I get you to drink?” Emily asked.

“I’ll have Bourbon on the rocks. I don’t have far to go to get home,” Mom chuckled.

“I’ll have bourbon as well,” William answered.

Drinks were delivered. “Cheers! Here’s to your new home. It looks beautiful.” Toasted Mom.

“Thanks. We want to thank William for the wonderful refresh of this condo. We’re thrilled with everything,” said Emily.

“Jessica, you did such a great job with hot dogs and hamburgers that we decided to do the same,” Ashley announced.

Dinner was served.

“These are wonderful. Thanks. I’m really glad you didn’t serve spaghetti because I’m wearing an ivory knit dress!” Kayla laughed.

“What time is your flight tomorrow?” Ashley asked.

“The flight is at 5 PM. Since we’re checking in for an international destination, we need to arrive at the airport by 3 PM.” I answered.

“Okay, I’ll pick you up at 2 PM and take you to the airport. You won’t have to pay for two weeks’ parking,” replied Ashley.

“What a wonderful sister you are. How thoughtful of you. We really appreciate your kind gesture.” Kayla replied.

“Will you pick us up when we return?” I asked, laughing.

“Of course not!” Ashley laughed. “Yes, just because Kayla is such a wonderful sister. When do you get back?”

“Flight is scheduled to arrive at 10 AM on Saturday, September 5. We’ll clear customs in Atlanta.”

“We hope you have a wonderful honeymoon,” Mom announced. “Thanks for the wonderful housewarming party and dinner.” Mom and William made the rounds, hugging and kissing each of us as they left. “Kayla, thank you for such a brilliant housewarming gift. You’re a wonderful daughter.”

Allison chose to leave. “It was very nice meeting you, Jessica and Kayla. I’m sure we’ll meet again.” She hugged and kissed Ashley and Emily, then left.

“Emily, did you wear a dress home after our party?” I asked.

“Yes. As Michelle predicted, my mom was thrilled. She and I are close in size. The following Friday, when I was getting ready to visit Ashley, Mom dressed me, painted my nails, and did my makeup. Ashley and Michelle were surprised but thrilled when I rang the doorbell. As with you, I dress as Emily unless I’m leaving the condo. She can go up to Michelle’s, but nothing more.”

“How wonderful. I’m sure you’ll be much more relaxed as Emily. It’s calming for me, at least.”

“Thanks for a wonderful evening. You’re both beautiful. Emily, the hot dogs and hamburgers were delicious. Ashley, we sincerely appreciate your offer to take us to the airport tomorrow. We’ll see you at 2 PM,” said Kayla. We hugged and kissed Ashley and Emily, then headed home.

We hugged and kissed, undressed, removed our earrings and makeup, and put on our matching newlywed nightgowns. We cuddled, kissed, and fell asleep.

Chapter 51 – Our Honeymoon

We started the day as we had many mornings before, with unbridled sex to the point of exhaustion. I removed my breast forms, and we showered together. Today was going to be very long, so we dressed comfortably. Justin put on a long-sleeve casual shirt, slacks, and loafers. Kayla chose a long-sleeve blouse, capris, and flats.

I retrieved the newspaper, which reminded me to call and put our delivery on hold for two weeks. After breakfast, we started the dishwasher and the laundry. We filled two large suitcases, with overflow into two carry-ons. I put our jackets, passports, and travel documents in a backpack.
I put a house key on a key ring for Ashley. She arrived exactly at 2 PM.

“I’m so excited for you. Your honeymoon is going to be fantastic. I love you both.” She hugged and kissed Kayla and me.

“We love you, Ashley. Thanks for taking us to the airport. What a wonderful gesture,” Kayla responded.

“Here is a house key. We don’t get much mail, but if you could come by once or twice a week to empty the mailbox, we would appreciate it. There might even be dinner or something in the mailbox for you when we get back,” I said.

“Oh, if Jessica is cooking, I’ll certainly keep the mailbox empty!”

We loaded our luggage. Ashley drove us to the Cincinnati/Northern Kentucky International Airport, which is actually across the Ohio River in Boone County, Kentucky. We unloaded, hugged and kissed, and Ashley drove away. We checked in for our flights and headed to our gates. Our flight to Atlanta was on time. The flight to Buenos Aires was on time. Dinner was served. We watched a movie on our seatback video, then slept most of the way. Breakfast was served.

We landed, cleared customs, claimed our luggage, and connected to a flight from Buenos Aires to Mendoza, then took the shuttle to the hotel. After checking in, we crashed for a couple of hours and woke up in time for lunch. After lunch, we wandered the business district until dinner. We found a nice restaurant, enjoyed a wonderful meal, and returned to our hotel.

For the next five days, we rose, dressed, had breakfast, and took a tour bus to a winery. Some trips and tours lasted all day, while others brought us back to the hotel shortly after noon. We visited fourteen different wineries, three olive growers, and a chocolate factory.

These wineries were just a small fraction of the Argentine wine growers. While Malbec is undoubtedly the star of the region, there are also extensive plantings of Cabernet Sauvignon, Chardonnay, Syrah, Torrontes and Sauvignon Blanc. Mendoza is also beginning to position itself as a producer of sparkling wine.

On Saturday, we repacked our luggage, checked out, and took the shuttle to the airport for our trip to Santiago, Chile. The pattern repeated in Santiago. We visited twelve wineries. There was also a bus ride into the Aconcagua Valley and to the Inca Lagoon in Portillo.

The wines of Chile include Cabernet Franc, Cabernet Sauvignon, Carignan, Carmenere, Cinsault, Malbec, Merlot, Pais, Petit Verdot, Pinot Noir, Syrah, Chardonnay, Semillon, Sauvignon Blanc, Riesling, and Viognier.

Friday afternoon, we repacked our luggage, checked out of the hotel, took the shuttle to the airport, and flew back to Atlanta. We deplaned, cleared customs, claimed our luggage, and rechecked it for Cincinnati. Our flight was on time.

Ashley greeted us at baggage claim. “Welcome home! How was the honeymoon?” She hugged and kissed us.

“The honeymoon part was wonderful. Great wineries. Great touristy wanderings. Romantic dinners.” Kayla replied.

“The flights were long, not for the faint of heart. The honeymoon will be a lifetime of memories. The wines were spectacular. I’ve always enjoyed Malbec, a staple of Argentina. I wasn’t as familiar with Chilean wines, but they were wonderful.” I added.

Our luggage came out on the carousel. We loaded into Ashley’s car, and she took us home.

“Ashley, we sincerely thank you for the taxi ride. It was a wonderful gesture. We’re exhausted right now. Please come back tomorrow evening for a thank-you dinner. We’ll dine a little earlier, at four o’clock. Cocktail dresses, please,” Kayla advised.

“Oh, absolutely. We’ll expect a complete trip report. Welcome home.” She hugged and kissed us, then left.

“Welcome home, My Love. I hope you enjoyed our honeymoon. I’m going to take a nap,” Kayla announced. We hugged and kissed.

“I’m going to start the laundry and empty the dishwasher. I might take a short nap later. I’ll need to go to the grocery store to pick up something for dinner tonight and for tomorrow.”

Kayla undressed and went to bed. I unpacked our luggage, started the laundry, and unloaded the dishwasher. Between loads of laundry, I found recipes for tonight and tomorrow and made a shopping list. When the laundry was finished, I went to the National Guard base grocery store. After picking up everything on my list, I returned home and began cooking dinner. Kayla joined me in the kitchen.

“My Justin is such a great househusband. Thanks for doing the laundry and for fixing dinner.”

We hugged and kissed. “Did you get enough sleep? I didn’t take a nap, so I’ll go to bed early tonight.”

“After dinner and a glass of wine, I’ll probably be ready to go back to bed.”

“Sounds like a plan.”

We dined, cleaned the kitchen, and then went to bed. We were too tired to play.

Chapter 52 – We Have Returned

Sunlight woke us on Sunday morning. We were refreshed. I began nuzzling her nipples as she lay back on the bed. Her moans indicated she was enjoying my stimulations. I removed her panties and began nuzzling down her stomach to her clitoris. I nibbled there until she convulsed with a massive orgasm. She pulled me up into a hug, quivering. “Oh, my goodness. You’re wonderful.”

She lay me on my back, climbed on top, mounted me, and began a very slow ride. “I love you, Justin Harrison. I’m thrilled we’re married.”

“I love you as well, Mistress Kayla Harrison. Keep doing what you’re doing. It feels wonderful.”

She kept riding until I finally climaxed. We hugged and kissed again. “Thank you, my dear. Are you ready to begin our life together?” I asked.

“Absolutely. I look forward to many years together,” Kayla answered.

We showered together. I put on a bra and panties, then slipped my breast forms into the bra cups. I shaved and dressed casually for the morning. Kayla put on a short-sleeved white crew-neck top, a multicolored striped skirt, and sandals. We brushed our hair and applied minimal makeup. I retrieved the newspaper, then returned to the kitchen to fix breakfast. Kayla joined me as I cooked. I fried bacon, scrambled eggs, and hash browns.

We read the paper and relaxed with the crossword and Sudoku puzzles.

With dinner planned for four, we showered and changed clothes at two. After showering together, we put on bras and panties. I slipped breast forms into my bra cups. The new breast forms are much more comfortable than gluing them on. We brushed our hair, applied makeup, put on earrings, and got dressed. I chose a short-sleeve pink floral wrap dress and two-inch sandals. Kayla chose a button-front navy-and-white A-line dress and flats.

Kayla began preparing a salad. I put on my frilly pink apron and started preparing pork chops, mashed potatoes, and grilled green beans. When the salad was ready, Kayla opened a bottle of Pinot Noir and set the table.

At four o’clock, the doorbell rang. Kayla answered and greeted Emily and Ashley. “Welcome. Please come in. You look beautiful.” She hugged and kissed them both. Emily wore a short-sleeve navy floral wrap dress and two-inch heels. Ashley wore a short-sleeve red floral dress and flats.

“Welcome. Would you like a cocktail before dinner?” I asked.

“Sure, I’ll have white wine,” answered Ashley.

“Same for me,” replied Emily.

“Me, too,” added Kayla.

I poured four glasses of Chardonnay. “Cheers. We’re happy to be back home. Ashley, thanks again for the taxi ride. Please have a seat in the family room.”

“You’re welcome. Please share all the nitty-gritty details of your trip. Would you do it again? What would you do differently?” Ashley asked.

“Okay. The flights from Atlanta to Buenos Aires and from Santiago to Atlanta were LONG. Unfortunately, there’s no place to stop in between without wasting a day each way. The wine tours were fantastic. Argentina is famous for Malbec. They also produce wines we’ve heard of, including Cabernet Franc, Cabernet Sauvignon, and Chardonnay. There are two others that were new to us, Torrontes and Bonarda. All the wines were wonderful. The part of Mendoza we saw was beautiful. We didn’t venture too far from the hotel.” I responded.

“The flight to Chile was short. Surprisingly, Chile produces wonderful Chardonnay, Sauvignon Blanc, and Viognier. They also produce Cabernet Sauvignon and several others I can’t pronounce. From what we saw near the hotel, Santiago is beautiful,” added Kayla.

“We loved the winery tours. Next time, maybe for an anniversary or another special occasion, we might go to New Zealand or Australia. Again, it would be very long flights with no place to stop along the way,” I added.

The oven timer buzzed. We returned to the dining room. Kayla served the salad, and I served the pork chops, mashed potatoes, and green beans.

“What were you two doing while we were gone? Anything new and exciting?” I asked.

“Not really. We’re still getting settled into our new home. We did some serious shopping, like you guys. As Kayla noted, decorating will take time. We have the basics and are enjoying living together. It’s more convenient for Ethan’s job and for me to attend classes. Mom has moved into her condo. The house has been cleaned, staged, and listed. Mom is the listing agent.” Ashley replied.

“Great. Dad found the house at a foreclosure sale. I think the previous owner died, and the widow moved away. Anyway, it was paid in full. Whatever price Mom sells it for will go into the family trust. I believe William will complete the purchase of the investment firm on September 30. I’ll start working for him on October 1.”

“Thanks for a wonderful dinner. Jessica is a fantastic cook and cute, too,” declared Ashley.

“We’re glad you had a wonderful trip. Thanks for the travel talk. Ashley and I will discuss where we want to go on our honeymoon. I doubt we’ll be able to take two weeks, but we can do something exciting. Thanks for dinner. I agree with Ashley. Jessica is a cute cook,” Emily added.

“Thanks for coming. I’m sure we’ll see you again soon,” Kayla replied. We hugged and kissed, then they left. Kayla helped clean the kitchen, and we went to bed.

Chapter 53 – Our Married Life

We woke with passion. I satisfied Kayla orally. She satisfied me orally. We hugged and kissed. She fed me some cum. I tickled her clit with my tongue until she had another orgasm. I mounted her and pumped until we both climaxed. “My goodness, Justin Harrison. I love you. You’re a wonderful lover. I’m glad you’re mine! You can’t get away now.”

“Like I’d want to run away? No, Mistress Kayla, you’re mine. I’m not going anywhere without you!”

I was still wearing breast forms. After we showered together, I put on a red, floral-print, scoop-neck dress and two-inch sandals. After applying makeup, brushing my hair, and putting in dangling earrings, I went out to get the newspaper.

I returned to the kitchen, started a pot of coffee, and prepared breakfast. My darling wife joined me for coffee and breakfast. We shared the newspaper, then cleaned the kitchen together.

“I have a class this morning. I’ll be back around two. Anything exciting later?”

“Nothing today. I think I’ll make Tuesdays my Justin days for running errands or shopping. Tomorrow is your birthday. What would you like to do to celebrate?”

“We’ve done enough celebrating over the past few weeks. I’ll be fine spending time with you. We can even have leftovers for dinner.”

“Well, we certainly aren’t going to have leftovers for your birthday dinner! I’ll make something special for my wonderful wife.”

“Thank you, My Love.” We hugged and kissed, and she left for her class.

I called Robert Perry to confirm he had Kayla’s new car. It was in his parking lot. I asked him to have it ready for pickup tomorrow afternoon. As usual, place the lease in the Harrison family trust for three years. We would bring Kayla’s old car for him to buy for scrap.

I looked up some old recipes and finally settled on tomorrow’s dinner. I decided to repeat a menu from a couple of weeks ago. A quarter wedge salad: Iceberg lettuce, tomatoes, red onion, blue cheese crumbles, bacon, and blue cheese dressing. The main course will be lobster ravioli: stuffed with lobster and Romano, served in a white wine cream sauce, topped with diced tomatoes, and accompanied by a California Chardonnay. I broke down the recipe and built a shopping list. I planned to go to the base grocery store the next morning.

I decided to modify a recipe from the past. I grilled a chicken breast, then diced it. I cooked the ground beef. I made both chicken and beef enchiladas, served them with Spanish rice and refried beans, and topped them with salsa, cheese, lettuce, tomatoes, and sour cream. Of course, that called for margaritas! I put on my apron and began preparing dinner.

Kayla returned at two.

“How was your class? When does this semester end?” I asked.

“Today was the last day of this semester. I have to go to the base personnel office tomorrow to show them my schedule for next semester to maintain my student status.” Kayla answered.

“We can go together. I’ll be going to the grocery store.” I replied.

“Okay. We can go first thing in the morning. I’ll have to wear my uniform, so we can come back home to change. Do we have anything else for tomorrow?” Kayla asked.

“Well, there is one minor event. We need to pick up your new car.” I answered.

Kayla jumped into my arms, hugging and kissing me. “You’re wonderful. You make me very happy. I love you. Do you have anything in the oven?”

“Not yet.”

“Good. Come with me, Miss Jessica.” She led me into the bedroom. “Please undress.”

I had a good idea what was going to happen, so I wasted no time getting naked. She wasted no time following suit. We hugged, then fell onto the bed, kissing and exploring each other. I began nuzzling her breasts. She began caressing my scrotum and penis. Before I could start tickling her clitoris, she climbed on top, mounted me, and began a slow ride.

“You do know you’ve been very bad and that this is your punishment, right?”

“Yes, Mistress. I’ll try to do better in the future.” She kept riding until I climaxed.

We hugged and kissed. We finally rolled off the bed and cleaned up. Without breast forms, I dressed as Justin in a golf shirt, shorts, and sandals. Kayla put on a sleeveless T-shirt and shorts, commando. We returned to the kitchen to cook dinner. I fixed a pitcher of margaritas and poured two glasses.

“Cheers! Congratulations on completing your summer semester. How many credit hours will you take in the fall?”

“Cheers! Thanks. I have to carry at least 12 credit hours to maintain my student status in the Air Force Reserve Education Program.”

The oven buzzed. I served enchiladas with Spanish rice and refried beans.

“On this side is chicken, and on the other side is beef.”

“Thank you. You’re a thoughtful husband and a great cook.”

We dined and finished the pitcher of margaritas. After cleaning the kitchen, we went to bed, naked.

“What a wonderful husband you are. Even when you’re Jessica, you’re still wonderful. I love both of your personas.”

“I’m thrilled you love both of my personalities. I’m glad I have only two. I couldn’t handle any more!” I laughed.

We cuddled, kissed, and fell asleep.

Chapter 54 – Kayla’s Birthday

We woke with the sunlight. We were both naked. Kayla started the morning of sexual exercises by giving me a blowjob. When I climaxed, she swallowed and gave me a passionate kiss. I slid down and started titillating her clitoris until she began moaning and thrashing, finally convulsing with a massive orgasm. “Oh! My goodness! What a fabulous way to start our day. Do you have any idea how much I love you? I’m thrilled we’re together.”

“Happy Birthday, My Love!”

“Thank you, My Love.” We hugged and kissed again.

We showered together. I dressed as Justin and wore a casual shirt, slacks, and loafers, and Kayla put on her Air Force uniform. We went to the kitchen to make coffee and breakfast. I stepped outside to get the newspaper, and we shared it over breakfast.

As a matter of practice, we keep two laundry baskets, one for regular clothes and another for dry cleaning. I put all the dry cleaning in a trash bag.

Kayla gathered the documents she needed to maintain her student status. My SUV was now registered for base access, so I drove. We showed our IDs to the guard and were waved through the gate. I dropped Kayla off at the personnel office, then went to the dry cleaners and the grocery store. I shopped quickly, checked out, and returned to the personnel office.

I parked in a guest slot and waited for Kayla. I sat there for a while until she came running out of the office, jumped in, and told me to go home quickly. I knew better than to speed on a military base, but I did expedite our return home.

“You aren’t going to believe what happened. This is the most wonderful news you can imagine.” She was beside herself. We finally returned home and went inside. I didn’t even unload the groceries.

“Okay. It’s 10:30 a.m. Fix me a drink. You might want one, too. A martini would be great.”

I made a shaker of martinis and poured two glasses.

I sat down. “Cheers! Here’s to whatever great news you’re about to share with me!”

“I went to personnel to submit my next semester class schedule. The Air Force captain asked if I would be interested in transferring from the Air Force Reserve to the Ohio Air National Guard. She explained that there was an open billet I could fill while continuing my studies, with one day of active duty per week. I said I would like to hear more. She led me down the hall to a major.”

“The Ohio Air National Guard major welcomed me and explained that my bachelor’s degree qualified me to begin evaluating new officer candidates for pilot training. I would work one day per week in the office. I would be promoted to first lieutenant. I would continue pursuing my master’s degree. When I completed my master’s degree, I would be promoted to captain. The time I spent would count toward my six-year obligation. I would not have to deploy unless there was a national emergency. By the time I completed my master’s degree, I’d have only four and one-half years of obligated service. I would then go full-time, working five days per week, eight hours per day, in the same office.”

“Wow! Fantastic! Did you accept the job offer?”

“I told her I’d just gotten married and wanted to discuss this with my husband. She asked me to let her know by the end of the week. If I accept the offer, I’ll transfer to the Ohio Air National Guard effective October 1. I explained that my new class schedule has Tuesdays open. She said I could start work on October 6. What do you think?” Kayla asked.

“I might need another drink. This is heavy. If you accept this offer, we won’t have to worry about moving after you graduate, and I can keep working for William. I’m trying to find a downside. Whew!” I said.

“I see this as better than the uncertainty of the Air Force. You’d be in one place for your six-year obligation. Of course, there’s no reason to leave then. You could continue serving for twenty or more years and retire. Let’s think about this overnight before making a final decision, but right now I don’t see any downsides,” I added.

We hugged, kissed, and finished our martinis. Kayla went to change out of her uniform. I made ham-and-cheese sandwiches with chips to soak up the martinis.

I called Robert Perry to ask whether we could come in earlier. He said we could come any time. I asked Kayla to bring the title to her car. She drove to Robert’s office, where she sold her car to him. He issued her a check. She drove her new car home. I programmed the universal garage door opener.

I prepared a quarter-wedge salad: Iceberg lettuce, tomatoes, red onion, blue cheese crumbles, bacon, and blue cheese dressing. The main course was lobster ravioli: stuffed with lobster and Romano, served in a white-wine cream sauce, topped with diced tomatoes, and paired with a glass of Chilean Chardonnay. I brought out a small cake with 1 candle and lit it.

“Happy Birthday, My Love.”

“Justin, you’re the best husband in the world. I’m so happy we’re together.” She gave me a big hug and a kiss, then blew out the candle.

“Because I love you more than you can imagine, I bought you a birthday present.”

“I thought my new car was my birthday present?” She opened the package. “Oh, my heavens! Justin! This is fabulous.” Another round of hugs and kisses followed. I picked up the necklace, put it on her, and fastened the clasp. She ran to the bathroom to change her earrings. “Thank you, my love. What a wonderful surprise.”

We finished dinner, ate the cake, cleaned the kitchen, and retired to the bedroom.

“You know you’re going to be punished for being such a bad boy today. Two times in one day. You can get undressed and lie on your back.”

“Yes. Mistress.”

I was looking forward to this kind of punishment. It didn’t take long for me to be naked, on the bed, with a raging hard-on. Kayla took her sweet time with an erotic strip show. When she was naked, she climbed up and fed me her pussy. I licked and sucked and nibbled until she had a massive orgasm. She scooted down, impaled herself on my erection, and began a slow ride.

“This has been a wonderful birthday. We started the day by making love. Then came the Ohio Air National Guard job offer, followed by a new car and a beautiful matching diamond necklace and earrings. Back to making love again. You’ve been a very naughty boy, and I love you.”

“Thank you, Mistress. I’m happy I contributed to your wonderful birthday.”

She picked up the pace until I climaxed. We lay together, hugging and kissing. I began nuzzling her nipples and continued down her abdomen to her pussy. I licked my cum and nibbled on her clitoris until she began quivering into another massive orgasm. She pulled me back up, and we kissed passionately. “Am I still in trouble, Mistress?”

“I love you, Justin Harrison. You’ve paid for your misdeeds.” We hugged, kissed, and cuddled until we fell asleep.

Chapter 55 – Normal Life

Wednesday morning was a continuation of the evening. We were both naked. I started nuzzling her nipples. She began to moan and hold me tight. “Yes. I enjoy your nuzzling.” I slid down and started on her clitoris with my tongue and gentle nibbling. She responded with more moans, arching her back, which drove her pussy tighter to my face. When she climaxed, she gripped my head with her thighs, pinning me in place. She finally relaxed, rolled me on my back, and began sucking on my penis. When I was rigid, she mounted and rode me to a climax.

“Thank you, My Love. This is a most wonderful way to start the day. Would you like to take a shower together?”

“Of course. How could I ever refuse such an offer?”

We hugged and kissed, then headed to the shower. I had no plans to leave the house today, so Jessica put on a bra and panties and inserted breast forms. After brushing my hair, applying minimal makeup, and putting in stud earrings, I put on a sleeveless pink knit top, white walking shorts, and white sandals.

Kayla has classes, so she dressed in student casual: a black Bearcats T-shirt, black shorts, and sandals.

I prepared two cups of coffee and fixed breakfast. Kayla stepped out to get the paper. We shared the paper while we ate breakfast.

“Thank you, My Love. I’ll need to go to the Student Union to get a new student vehicle pass. When I get out of class, I’ll head to the base to register my new vehicle.”

“I’ll be here. Today is housecleaning and laundry day. Dinner will be light, maybe tuna salad.”

“That sounds wonderful.”

“Do you have plans for tomorrow evening?”

“No. Why?”

“I’m going to call Mom to invite us to her condo for dinner. I’ll make a big salad, bake a pan of lasagna, and bring dessert. I’ll ask whether William, Ashley, and Emily would like to join us. We can give her our honeymoon trip report, tell them about your new job, and explain how it affects my job with William. I’m thinking of casual cocktail attire.”

“Great idea. I’ll be back later this afternoon.” Hugs and kisses. She was gone.

I cleaned the kitchen, then stripped the bed and started the laundry. With all hardwood floors, dusting and mopping are much easier. I cleaned the shower and toilet, emptied all the trash cans, and dusted throughout. Tomorrow is trash day, so I pushed our trash bin to the end of the driveway.

When the sheets were dry, I made the bed. As the additional loads of laundry finished drying, I hung up or folded our clothes and put them away. Kayla and I are almost the same size; the only clothes we can’t share are our bras.

I called Mom. “And whom do I have the pleasure of speaking with this morning?” she asked.

“This is your second daughter, Jessica. Are you planning anything for tomorrow evening?”

“No. What do you have in mind?”

“What if I make a big salad, a pan of lasagna, and a dessert, then bring dinner to your condo? You can invite William, Ashley, and Emily. We haven’t seen your condo since you moved in, and we can share our honeymoon trip report. We also have exciting news, but I don’t want to spoil the announcement.”

“What a wonderful daughter you are. I’ll contact the others and look forward to seeing you and my third daughter tomorrow at 5 p.m.”

“Casual cocktail dresses.”

“Perfect. Love you. Thanks.”

Yes, I’d been to a grocery store as Jessica, but not to the base exchange. I had to show ID, and the gate guards were thorough. I undressed, scrubbed off the little makeup I had on, removed my earrings, and dressed as Justin. I brought the lasagna recipe and drove to the base. After shopping, I returned home and changed back into Jessica’s clothes.

I made tuna salad and stored it in a covered container in the refrigerator. I like lasagna. I can make it ahead of time, bake it, and then heat it when ready to serve. While the lasagna was baking, I made a large salad for tomorrow and stored it in a separate covered container in the refrigerator.

Kayla came home at five. “Hello, my love. I can tell you cleaned the house. It looks and smells wonderful. Thanks. I got my student and base vehicle passes. I love my new car. It’s a pleasure to drive.” A hug and a sensuous kiss were my reward.

“Dinner is ready when you are.”

“Now is good.”

I poured glasses of Chilean Chardonnay and served the tuna salad.

“I talked to Mom. She’ll invite William, Ashley, and Emily. I made a big salad. The lasagna is in the oven. I bought a Dutch Apple Pie for dessert. I’ll bring two bottles of Chianti—five o’clock. Casual cocktail dresses. I’ll let you drive your new car.”

“As Ashley said, you’re going to make someone a great housewife someday! She also suggested getting you a maid’s uniform with fishnet stockings. I might have to give her idea some more thought.” Kayla giggled. I got hard thinking about the idea.

Kayla went to her office to study. When the lasagna finished baking, I set it on the counter to cool and covered it. I cleaned the kitchen, then went to the basement. I searched through the racks of dresses for a casual cocktail dress. I found two and brought them to Kayla for approval.

“Do you like either of these two dresses?”

“Yes, I like the one with the floral sleeves.”

“Great. I like this other one. These will be our casual cocktail dresses for tomorrow.”

“Thanks. I’ll be going to bed shortly.”

I took the dresses to our bedroom and hung them in the closet. I put the lasagna in the refrigerator before going to bed. I undressed, put on my powder-pink babydoll nightie, and snuggled under the covers. Kayla came in shortly after, undressed, put on a nightie, and snuggled up beside me.

I did my very best to start each day by making sure my wife is sexually satisfied. She enjoyed my efforts and returned them, ensuring I was satisfied as well. We enjoyed showering together after our sexual encounters.

After our shower, I put on a bra and panties, shaved, brushed my hair, applied minimal makeup, and put in stud earrings. I put on a short-sleeve red crinkled blouse, black shorts, and sandals.

Kayla dressed in student-casual attire, wearing a red-and-black Bearcats T-shirt, white shorts, and sandals.

We went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. I went out to get the newspaper. After we finished breakfast and read the paper, Kayla left for classes. “I’ll be back around three, in time to get changed for dinner.” With a hug and a kiss, she was gone.

I went to my office and caught up on emails and billing. At three, I went to the bathroom, undressed, showered, shaved, put on a bra and panties, brushed my hair, applied full makeup, and put in small hoop earrings. I put on my girdle, rolled on stockings, and attached them to the garter tabs. I pulled on my dress, zipped the back, and stepped into two-inch heels.

Kayla came home as I was finishing. “You look wonderful. Not too dressy. As you suggested, casual cocktail.” We hugged and kissed.

“Thanks, Sweetheart. How was your day?”

“Not bad. Three lecture classes. Luckily, the professors aren’t boring.” She undressed and showered. I went to the kitchen to pack dinner. As I was putting everything into a travel cooler bag, Kayla walked in. “You look wonderful. Are you ready to go?”

With a hug and a kiss, we took the cooler bag to her car, and she drove us to Mom’s. We got on the elevator and pressed the 4th-floor button.

The elevator stopped on the 2nd floor, and Ashley and Emily got on. “Surprise. Great to see you. You both look lovely.”

We hugged and kissed Ashley and Emily.

“Thanks for inviting us to dinner. Mom said there would be a big announcement.”

“Yes, you have to wait until dessert,” I laughed.

We reached the 4th floor. Ashley knocked, and William opened the door. “Welcome. Please come in. What a treat it is to dine with such lovely ladies.” We hugged and cheek-kissed William as we entered.

Mom greeted us. “My goodness. I love seeing my four daughters together. You’re all so beautiful.” She hugged and kissed each of us. “Please, I want to get a picture of you for my new electronic picture frame.”

“Michelle, please give me your phone. I’ll take pictures of you ladies,” William suggested.

We stood together while William took two or three pictures.

I took the cooler bag to the kitchen, unpacked dinner, and turned on the oven to warm the lasagna. “We have time for cocktails, or would you prefer to start with the salad while the lasagna heats?”

“We’re in no hurry. Let’s have a cocktail before the salad,” Mom suggested.

“Bourbon for everyone?” William asked.

“Yes.” Echoed five times. William served everyone cocktails.

“Cheers. Welcome back from your honeymoon. We got a snippet of a report from Ashley and Emily. They said it was a wonderful trip, even with very long flights.”

We recalled our trip, as we had told Ashley and Emily on Sunday. Kayla then told them about her new car and showed off her new earrings and necklace. “Jessica, you’re wonderful. What a beautiful birthday gift,” Mom praised.

“Thanks, Mom. Kayla thought the car was her birthday present, but I thought this was a better choice.”

The oven beeped. I put the lasagna in to warm it and set the timer for 20 minutes.

“Okay. What’s the big announcement?”

“Oh, we can’t tell you until after dessert,” I laughed.

“I can tell them now if I want,” Kayla laughed. She told them about the offer to transfer to the Ohio Air National Guard and to begin evaluating new officer candidates for pilot training. She would work 1 day per week until she finished her master’s degree, meaning she would remain in Cincinnati for her six-year obligation.

“How fantastic. Justin won’t have to resign in two years either,” Mom replied.

“Correct. I’ll work for William once the buyout is completed. Has a date been determined?”

“Yes, the buyout will be signed on October 1st,” Mom answered.

The oven timer beeped. Kayla served salad. I served lasagna. William poured Chianti.

While we ate, Kayla shared more details about her transfer and asked everyone for their thoughts. Emily added details about how she transferred directly from ROTC to the Ohio Army National Guard.

We finished dinner. I warmed the Dutch Apple Pie and added a scoop of vanilla bean ice cream.

After dessert, we prepared to leave. “Mom, you have some leftover salad, plenty of lasagna, and a couple of slices of pie. Sorry, we drank all the wine. We’ll get the salad bowl and the lasagna pan someday. We know where you live.”

“Thank you, Jessica. You’re a wonderful daughter.” With hugs and kisses for everyone, we took the elevator down with Ashley and Emily.

“Thanks for inviting us to dinner. It’s always great to see you both. We’ll get together soon. Ethan has National Guard duty this weekend, so maybe in a week or two.”

“Sounds like a plan.” We hugged and kissed Ashley and Emily once more.

Kayla drove us home. “You prepared a wonderful dinner. My sexy housewife.” We hugged and kissed, then went to the bedroom, undressed, put on nighties, and cuddled as we fell asleep.

The next morning, Kayla put on her Air Force uniform and returned to the base. She reported to the Air National Guard major and accepted the new position.

For several weeks, our routine stayed the same. On Tuesdays, I would go shopping and run other errands. On Wednesday, I did laundry, cleaned the house, and took out the trash. Monday, Thursday, and Friday were regular business days, while Kayla was in class.

On October 1st, Justin met with Mom and Ashley in William’s office to sign the documents transferring the real estate investment portfolio to William. I received a DVD containing all the information about William’s properties. I was now working for William and received a raise!

On October 6th, Kayla put on her uniform and reported to the Ohio Air National Guard. She was promoted to 1st Lieutenant and assigned an office. Part of her orientation included the evaluation questionnaire packet for her position.

Our new jobs affected both our schedules. Kayla spent more time studying in the evenings and on weekends, which she had previously done on Tuesdays. I dressed as Justin on Tuesdays, but grocery shopping was later in the day. The same went for Wednesday. Housecleaning was spread over a couple of days. We quickly adjusted to the new schedule, and our bank account balances increased.

Chapter 56 – Justin’s Birthday

For my birthday on November 14th, Kayla took me to dinner at Seasons 52. This was the same place Mom had taken them when they got their new house. I dressed as Jessica and wore a floral-print fit-and-flare dress with three-inch pumps. Kayla wore a royal blue cowl-neck sweater dress with three-inch pumps. It was Saturday night, so the restaurant was full. I was nervous at the bar, sipping cocktails while they waited for their table. Not a moment too soon, they were called to be seated. Luckily, their table was in an alcove, separated from the main dining room. Dinner was wonderful. Kayla paid, then escorted me to the ladies’ room before they left. There were no other ladies in the restroom, so there were no issues. Kayla and I returned home.

“Thank you for dinner, My Love. I was a little nervous in the bar, and when we went to the ladies’ room. Luckily, there were no issues. I enjoyed being out with you. I wouldn’t want to do that alone.”

“I’m glad there were no issues. I have another surprise for you. Since you’ve been such a wonderful housewife, doing all the laundry and keeping the house clean, I got you a maid’s outfit and a new babydoll nightie.”

Kayla gave Jessica a package. Jessica opened it and revealed a flirty maid’s uniform with fishnet stockings and a new black babydoll nightie with an underwire bra.

“Thanks, My Love. This is wonderful. I’m going to try this on. Please fix us an after-dinner cocktail while I change.” With a big hug and a kiss, I went to the bedroom and took off my dress and heels.

The fishnet stockings didn’t need a garter, so I didn’t need my girdle or garter belt. I rolled them on, then put on the dress. It was a snug fit, but I managed to zip the back and stepped into my four-inch CFM pumps. There was also a choker and a garter. I went back to the kitchen. “Well, what do you think?”

“You look adorable. How does it fit?”

“It was snug, but I was able to zip the back.”

“Do you like it? You look very sexy.”

“Oh, hell yes. This is wonderful.” We hugged and kissed.

“Cheers! Here’s to my new maid.” We clinked glasses and sipped our cocktails.

“Let me take a picture. I’ll send it to Mom and Ashley. I know they’ll get a laugh out of it.”

Kayla took a couple of pictures and sent them to Mom and Ashley with a message. “My new maid. She works on Wednesday. Come by for lunch to see her.”

A few moments later, Ashley replied, “I love it! See you on Wednesday!” and added a heart emoticon.

Mom also replied, “Beautiful. Yes, I’ll be there on Wednesday. I’m sending this to Brenda.”

Kayla replied to both with a thumbs-up emoji.

“Wednesday lunch will be fun.”

We finished our drinks and went back to the bedroom. I removed the maid's uniform and stockings, then put on my new black babydoll. It fit perfectly, except the panties barely contained my penis. I was turned on, which made it worse.

“What do you think?” I asked.

“Very sexy. Does it turn you on?”

“Yes. You need to undress so I can show you how turned on I am.”

She undressed and lay on the bed. I began nuzzling her breasts, then proceeded down her abdomen to tickle her clitoris. When she climaxed, she pushed me onto my back, pulled my panties off, and mounted me, riding slowly. “I’m certainly glad you enjoy sex as much as I do. And you’re good at satisfying me, sometimes multiple times. I hope I satisfy you as well.”

“Oh, there’s no question you satisfy me. I’m happy you’re satisfied. You know the old saying, ‘Happy Wife, Happy Life.’”

“I want my maid to be happy as well.” She picked up the pace until I climaxed. “How was that, Miss Jessica?”

“As usual, it was absolutely fantastic. I’m thrilled we’re married. Thank you for taking me to dinner, for the maid’s dress and the babydoll, and for being the most wonderful wife in the world. I love you, and I know you love me.”

We cuddled, kissed, and then fell asleep.

On Wednesday, after our usual morning exercise and shower, I shaved, put on a bra and panties, and inserted my breast forms. I brushed my hair and dressed casually in a golf shirt, shorts, and sandals. We fixed breakfast and read the paper. Kayla had no classes today, so she stayed home to study. I made a batch of tuna salad for sandwiches and stored it in a sealed bowl in the refrigerator. I started cleaning the house and washing the laundry. At eleven, I stopped to paint my fingernails and toenails with shimmering pink polish. When the polish dried, I changed into my maid’s dress with fishnet stockings, a choker, and a garter. I stepped into my four-inch CFM pumps and put on dangle earrings. I asked Kayla to come and do my makeup as a maid. She applied eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, lip gloss, and rouge to my cheeks.

I went to the kitchen and set out wine glasses and sandwich plates. The doorbell rang, and I welcomed Mom and Ashley. “Welcome, Madam Michelle and Madam Ashley. Please come in.” I curtsied.

“You look darling. This is wonderful. Do you work events such as a ladies’ card day?” Mom asked as she hugged and kissed me.

“Yes, Madam Michelle. Please check with Madam Kayla regarding my availability.” I curtsied.

“Do you really clean the house while dressed like that?” Ashley asked.

“Of course, Madam Ashley. This is my maid’s uniform.”

Kayla stepped out of her office. “Good morning. How do you like my new maid?” She hugged and kissed Mom and Ashley.

“I think she’s darling. I’m thinking of using her for a ladies’ card game day,” Mom answered.

“If you ladies will please be seated, I’ll serve lunch.” I curtsied. Mom, Ashley, and Kayla sat at the dining table.
I made tuna sandwiches, poured chips into a serving bowl, and poured three glasses of Sauvignon Blanc. I set a sandwich plate in front of each lady, along with a glass of wine. The bowl of chips sat in the middle. “Is there anything else I can get for you, ladies?” I curtsied.

“I’m good right now. Thank you, Maid Jessica,” Mom replied.

“I’m okay as well, Missus,” Ashley replied.

“Thank you, Maid Jessica. I’ll call if we need anything. You may return to your other duties.”

I loaded the washer and emptied the trash cans while the ladies were enjoying lunch.

“Maid Jessica, could you please come here?” Kayla called.

“Yes, Madam Kayla.” I curtsied.

“Please refill our wine. Thank you.”

“Yes, Madam. Of course.” I curtsied, refilled their wine glasses, and then left the room.

A few minutes later, Kayla requested, “Maid Jessica, please come here.”

“Yes, Madam Kayla.” I curtsied.

“Our guests will be leaving. Be sure to thank them for coming.”

“Madam Michelle, it was my pleasure to serve you today. I hope everything was to your satisfaction and that you will return soon.” I curtsied.

“Thank you, Maid Jessica. Yes, everything was to my satisfaction. I may contact your mistress about your services at my home.”

“Madam Ashley, I hope you had an enjoyable lunch as well. Is there anything else I can do to make your day better?” I curtsied.

“Thank you, Maid Jessica. This was a delightful lunch. You were wonderful. I hope to see you again soon.”

“Thank you both for joining Madam Kayla for lunch. We hope you return soon.”

Mom and Ashley left.

“You were spectacular. What a beautiful performance. I loved your curtsies. You’re a natural. Thank you for indulging me.” We hugged and kissed.

“Yes, Madam Kayla. Is there anything else I can do for you at this time?” I curtsied.

“You may clean the kitchen and continue with your other duties. I’ll be in my office. Please prepare dinner for two later this evening.”

“Yes, Madam Kayla. Thank you for allowing me to serve your guests.” I curtsied.

Kayla went to her office. I cleaned the table and continued with the laundry and cleaning. I grilled the hamburger and chicken for a taco salad with margaritas. I went to Kayla’s office.

“Madam Kayla, dinner is served in the dining room.”

“Thank you, Maid Jessica. You may dine with me.”

I poured two glasses of margaritas and served the taco salad.

“Madam Kayla, you may choose between beef and chicken for your taco salad.”

“Thank you, Maid Jessica. I appreciate your thoughtfulness. I love you. You did a fantastic job with Mom and Ashley. I’ll punish you later.”

“Oh, I look forward to your punishment, Madam Kayla.”

We enjoyed dinner. I cleaned the kitchen. We retired to the bedroom to undress, remove our makeup, and put on nightgowns. We cuddled in bed and fell asleep. No punishment tonight.

Chapter 57 – Dinner with Amy and Christine

A few weeks later, on a Monday, Kayla said she had invited Amy Vance and Christine Jacobs to dinner on Thursday. She asked if I could prepare the salmon dinner from a few weeks earlier. I agreed. I looked through my files for the recipe. It was grilled salmon topped with crab meat, asparagus, and creamy hollandaise sauce, paired with Parmesan Risotto. I added the ingredients to my Tuesday shopping list. I also added a bottle of Chilean Sauvignon Blanc to my liquor store list.

Tuesdays are when I’m Justin, so I can leave the house alone to run errands and go shopping. I went to the base grocery store for salmon, crab meat, and other items. The base liquor store has a wonderful selection of wines, including my favorite, Sauvignon Blanc.
Thursday morning, after our regularly scheduled sexual exercises, we showered together and got dressed. For the morning, I put on a bra and panties, brushed my hair, didn’t apply makeup, and put on a golf shirt, shorts, and loafers. We fixed and ate breakfast. Kayla left for classes. I worked until two, then undressed and showered again. This time, I put on a bra and panties, brushed my hair, applied makeup, and put in dangling earrings. I chose a short-sleeved black-and-white leaf-patterned dress and three-inch heels.

Kayla came home. “Jessica, you look beautiful. I’ll change and help you in the kitchen.”

I put on my frilly pink apron and began preparing the grilled salmon topped with crabmeat. Kayla entered the kitchen wearing a short-sleeved navy dress patterned with white leaves and two-inch heels.

“You’re beautiful, My Lovely Wife.” We hugged and kissed.

“What can I do to help?” she asked.

“You can make the Parmesan Risotto. All the ingredients are on the counter, along with the recipe.” I answered.

When the salmon was ready, I topped it with crab meat, put it in the oven, and set a timer for 20 minutes. While the salmon with the crab topping cooked, I made the creamy hollandaise sauce. I sauteed the asparagus and set it in a serving bowl. All was coming together. I chopped Romaine and red onion, sliced an avocado, and added chunks of pineapple to a large bowl. I removed my apron.

Kayla finished the Parmesan Risotto and placed it in a serving bowl. She set the table and put the wine in a cooler on it.

The doorbell rang. Kayla greeted Amy and Christine. “Welcome. Please come in.”

Amy and Christine were about the same height as Kayla. Both had short brunette hair. Amy was wearing a short-sleeve blue button-front blouse with black capris and sandals. Christine was wearing an ivory elbow-sleeve blouse, a light blue button-front skirt, and flats.

“I’d like you to meet Jessica. You met her at your boutique and at our wedding, when she was known as Justin.”

“Very nice to meet you, Jessica. We heard about you from Marcus, now Morgan. You’re very pretty—such a cute dress. Your hair and makeup are perfect. You’re totally passable. If you came into our boutique, I wouldn’t have any idea that you weren’t as you appear,” Amy replied.

“Thank you. I appreciate the compliment. I’m very happy you’re not insulted or offended by a man in a dress.”

“Not at all. Among our friends, there are several crossdressers and transgender people. Some are passable, as you are. Some are not so much.” Answered Amy.

“I’m pleased to meet you as well, Jessica. Morgan said you were created in Colorado this summer. We’d love to hear more of the story,” added Christine.

“We still have 10 minutes for the salmon. Please take a seat. We can serve the salad now.”

I served the salad, and Kayla poured wine.

The oven timer buzzed. Kayla cleared the salad plates and refilled the wine glasses. I removed the salmon from the oven and plated it over Parmesan Risotto. Creamy Hollandaise was drizzled over the crab and salmon. Asparagus was added to each plate as Kayla served.

“This looks fantastic. Cheers,” said Amy. We clinked our wine glasses.

We finished dinner, cleared the table, poured more wine, and then moved into the living room.

“Your wedding was fantastic. Thanks for inviting us. We loved both of your speeches. Kayla certainly didn’t hold back. I loved the line, ‘I’m standing here wearing a wedding ring.’” Amy laughed. “Jessica, dinner was fantastic. Thank you. We were expecting hamburgers or hot dogs.”

Kayla laughed. “The first time I had dinner with Jessica and her family, she prepared a wonderful meal. I told her she could never cook hamburgers and hot dogs. A few nights later, as a double-dog dare, Justin cooked hamburgers and hot dogs. It’s now a family joke. William, the gentleman who walked me down the aisle, insists that Jessica is a better chef than Justin.”

“We were a little surprised when Morgan mentioned Jessica. She didn’t go into details. We were learning about her transition. What a different personality to go along with her new look. She appears as a total woman. Very beautiful. No indication at all of being a male with a boob job,” added Christine.

“How did Jessica come about?” asked Amy.

I gave them the whole story, from my mother dressing up her younger brother when he was young, to my trip to Colorado and Morgan and Aunt Brenda’s request that I fill in for a girl in an upcoming play, to my return home with heaps of clothes. I explained how my Mom, my sister, and their partners had all accepted Jessica, and how Ethan even joined in the fun of crossdressing.

“Wow. What a series of events. So, Morgan was actually the reason Jessica came into being?” Amy asked.

“Yes. I was in Colorado for three weeks and spent all but one day as Jessica.”

“My, you crammed a lot into a very short time frame. Talk about a whirlwind romance!” Christine responded. “I remember Amy babysitting Kayla when I was dating Marcus. Amy is six years older than Kayla. I’m two years older than Amy and two years younger than Marcus.”

“Okay. Doing the math, Kayla turned 23 in September. Amy is 29, Christine is 31, and Marcus is 33?” I asked.

“Yes. Those numbers are correct. After Kayla’s dad died, Kayla’s mom, Joyce, put Kayla in daycare in the mornings while she cleaned houses. She took Kayla to the diner where she worked as a waitress in the evenings. After school, I would go to the diner, have dinner with Joyce and Kayla, and take Kayla home. Joyce got off work at 10 PM, came home, and I went home. When Kayla started 1st grade, she would leave school and walk to the diner to wait for me. I was in sixth grade, so I got out of school later. Joyce would feed us at the diner, and then we would walk home and study until Kayla’s bedtime. This continued until I graduated. Kayla was entering seventh grade and became a latchkey kid. Christine and Marcus started dating when I was in 7th grade. He graduated when I was a freshman, and Christine was a junior. I graduated in 2015. Christine and I lived together in Middletown for a year before moving to Cincinnati.” Amy recalled.

“I remember those days. When you took me home, you insisted that I do my homework before I could play or watch TV. You did your homework at the same time, but you also took the time to tutor me when I needed help. You instilled in me a strong study ethic as a student, which I still use today. You were very formative in my development. You were with me while I recovered from my bicycle accident. You visited me in the hospital and cared for me when I came home. The accident left me infertile. I spent hours in therapy, which pushed me toward a psychology degree. I know Mom loved and cared for me, but she always worked at least two jobs. Even when I was on the high school volleyball team, she was rarely at a game. When I was old enough, I worked as a waitress alongside her until I graduated.” Kayla added.

“This has been a wonderful evening. Dinner was fabulous. Thank you. We would love to stay in touch and invite you to our home for dinner. I promise it won’t hold a candle to what you prepared!” said Amy.

“Don’t worry about what you serve. The meal isn’t the reason to get together. We would love to join you for an evening of friendship,” I replied.

“We enjoyed meeting Jessica. Of course, she is welcome in our home, too,” said Amy.

“Thanks for joining us. We look forward to seeing you again,” Kayla added.

With hugs and cheek-kisses, Amy and Christine departed.

Kayla and I cleaned the table and kitchen, putting away leftovers. We went to the bedroom, undressed, put on nightgowns, and got ready for bed.
“I’m glad they came and met Jessica. Since they live as a same-sex couple, I wasn’t surprised when Amy said they hang out with crossdressers and transgender people. I felt very comfortable with them.”

“I know we just expanded the number of people who know about Jessica. I don’t think there’ll be a problem.”

We cuddled, kissed, and fell asleep.

Chapter 58 – Epilogue

We had family gatherings from time to time—no set schedule. When the gathering was at one of our homes or at a nice restaurant, Jessica and Emily were usually in attendance.

During a wedding-planning gathering in April, Ashley, Emily, Kayla, and Jessica were in Mom’s living room after dinner. I had prepared a large salad, a large pot of spaghetti with meat sauce, and an apple pie. There were plenty of leftovers for Mom.

Without shoes, I’m 1 inch taller than Ashley. That night, I wore 3-inch heels, and Ashley wore flats, so I was 4 inches taller. Ashley brought me a fresh drink, wrapped her arms around my neck, and hugged me. “Jessica, do you know how much I love you? Can I ask you for a favor?”

I set my drink down, then wrapped my arms around her waist.

“Is this drink your attempt at bribery? You can always ask. It might cost you big time. What can I do for my sister?”

“Could I please have Justin escort me down the aisle at my wedding?”

“I was expecting a major request. Justin would be honored to escort you down the aisle. It would be my pleasure.” I hugged and kissed my sister.

“Thanks for the drink,” I chuckled.

“Thank you.” She hugged and kissed me in return.

“Jessica, I appreciate you doing your sister such a nice favor,” added Mom.

“She’s my sister,” I responded.

In mid-May, Aunt Brenda and Morgan drove to visit us to attend Ashley’s graduation and wedding. They stayed with us for a week. One night, Amy Vance and Christine Jacobs came to our house for dinner with Brenda and Morgan.

The Saturday after Ashley’s college graduation, Ashley and Ethan’s wedding was held at the Cincinnati Country Club. Justin wore a tuxedo and walked Ashley down the aisle. Kayla served as Ashley’s matron of honor. Ashley opted to forgo the traditional wedding gown, choosing a gray lace bodycon dress she could wear again. Kayla wore a dark blue lace bodycon dress, and Mom chose a jacquard sheath dress.

The crowd was a bit larger. Ashley and Ethan invited some classmates and coworkers, as well as Ethan’s mom and some of her friends.
Ashley secured a job as a computer analyst at an electronics manufacturing company. The company’s offices were very close to our home. She negotiated a one-week hiring delay to take her honeymoon, and Ethan scheduled a week off from work and a gap in his National Guard duties.
Kayla and I gave the newlyweds a one-week wine-tasting trip to New Zealand. We paid for round-trip airfare, hotels, and wine tours, while they covered their meals and drinks. I’m hoping we receive a Christmas card from them this year.

I continued dressing as Jessica unless I needed to leave the house alone. I decided not to get breast implants and remained a part-time crossdresser. I continued working from home. On Tuesdays, I would dress as Justin, go to the grocery store and the dry cleaners, and run other errands. On Wednesdays, Maid Jessica cleaned the house and did laundry. She rarely wore the Maid’s Uniform. Monday, Thursday, and Friday were dedicated to working for William, handling contract renewals and billing.

Kayla attended class on Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday. On Tuesday, she worked for the Ohio Air National Guard. She studied over the weekend, and I caught up on work emails and house cleaning.

We saw Mom and William, and Ashley and Ethan/Emily, frequently. Maid Jessica never did get invited to the ladies’ card day.

Life is good.

Thank you for reading.

Kathi Jo Daniels – KathiJo25