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Kelly shyly said, "Yes, she'd love to see it. I told her I was helping you."
After Kelly left, Lilly started to yell at me about teasing Kelly.
To her surprise, I admitted that I thought Kelly looked gorgeous. "Lilly, I can't believe it. You are GOOD. Kelly could have been a girl. If he was in a dress, and walked in, I would have thought he was the best looking girl in town. Lilly looked at me seriously, "I bet I can get him to try on my maid of honor dress, but you better not tease him or tell anyone. OK?"
That night before I went to sleep, I looked at the pictures. There wasn't any boy showing in the pictures only a fresh, wide-eyed and rosy female. I was haunted...I wanted to see more of this girl.
The next day was Saturday. Lilly called Kelly to help her again. I went to play ball but Lilly told me to come home around one o'clock.
I quietly snuck in the back door and went to the front of the house. My jaw dropped when I saw him. Kelly was wearing a kitten-like soft bridesmaid dress while Lilly pinned the hem. His pale white muscleless shoulders looking vulnerable in this dress.
Kelly turned bright red when he saw me. I said, "Kelly, you look wonderful." He looked surprised. "You could easily be a model. Can I take some pictures."
He nodded.
The time flew and we all laughed. Kelly realized that I enjoyed his "dressing up" too and relaxed, enjoying himself. For fun, Lilly took Kelly to her room and tried on one of her church dresses.
Lilly went to fix us some food. Kelly was in a tight knit dress, beige nylons and black 3 inch pumps. He sat primly across from me, his hair artfully pulled up in a knot with a pink ribbon. He said, "I shouldn't be doing this...if anyone ever found out..."
"I won't tell." I looked him in the eyes. His round, doe-like dark eyes batted, his rosy, pink cheeks and lips
"ALL DOLLED UP" -11 looked at me for acceptance. I moved over on the couch next to him. "Kelly, you make a pretty girl."
He smiled showing sparkling white teeth between his red painted lips but nervously pulled down the hem of his skirt to cover some of his lace slip that showed between his soft thighs. It was a feminine motion, one not learned but natural. He said, "It feels funny having bumps on my chest. The bra feels tight when I move my arms and the skirt makes me feel naked. I'd die if any of the guys at school saw me dressed like this."
I teased him, "I promise not to show very many of the guys!" He looked terrified, not sure if I was joking. I comforted, "I won't tell...promise."
He stood up to help Lilly with the food. Kelly's wide pelvis and narrow waist looked natural in a skirt. His skirt was drawn tightly across his derriere to reveal his shapely soft buttocks and a sexy crease between them. The way his rear globes thrust out would have been a turn on for any red blooded male.
I didn't feel like eating and only nibbled on the sandwich. After we ate, I asked Lilly, "Take Kelly to your room and have him try on a few more of your dresses...he looks better in them than you." Lilly took Kelly by the hand. Reluctantly he tried on several more of her dresses, modeling them for me.
I took more pictures, I couldn't get enough of this fantasy girl. If only this wasn't my buddy, Kelly. If only this image was a real female, I flip for her. But it wasn't.
The soft bottom cheeks and dainty body that I sensualisticaly longed to fondle belonged to a boy. This was my buddy in lace panties, bra, slip and silky skirt and blouse. I wished he was a girl.