Part Two: The Pleasure Boat
It was June. "Trixie" was trembling with excitement--his mother, sister, and cousin were taking him on a pleasure trip by boat to South America. Since he had been given hormone treatments and developed a fine, thirty-eight-inch bosom, he now had a decided preference for bras which left as much of his breasts nude as possible. For the present occasion he selected from his dresser a daring satin half-bra---in fact, it was really only a quarter-cup bra, leaving the nipples and about 75% of his breasts uncovered! Over this revealing. confection, he chose to wear a thin, quite transparent silk blouse. The nipples stood out boldly through the clath, and Bill felt completely satisfied with the result. He continued dressing for his trip, selecting the loveliest lace panties, satin half-slip, an elegant brocade skirt, and black nylons with matching high heels. His hair had been set in a stylish coiffure, and his makeup was perfect. He only needed to slip a feminine sweater over his shoulders and he was ready to start.
When his mother and the girls saw him, they expressed satisfaction. They looked him all over and went round him, touching him here and there and primping his hair. His mother adjusted his skirt a little and eyed his feminine charms critically. "Are you really sure you want to wear that blouse with that bra?" she asked. "Why not?" Bill retorted "No harm to let my nipples show
Paulette ran her hands softly over
a little! I kind of like it." his breasts, watching him enjoy it. "My, they certainly are nice ones!" she remarked. While she was doing this, Carol was examining Paulette's breasts in the same way. The girls had on stunning silk dresses that enhanced every curve of their lovely bodies. Mrs. Baker wore a satin sheath dress, which looked very well on her slim figure. She let the girls play for a minute, then reminded them it was time to get started on their trip. Paulette gave her sisterly brother a loving kiss before letting him go.
They arrived on the steamship in good time. Bill drew many long, pleasing looks from the men on board as they watched him walk along the decks in his high heels. Of course, Mrs. Baker and her girls were equally admired. Although he had his feminine sweater on his shoulders, Bill prefereed to leave it open so his
36.