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to visit with Dot and compare fashion notes. She was happy to have a new "sister" to gossip with and sometimes even trade clothing. Dot and Bobbi were almost exactly the same size and Dot used to joke that she wished that Bobbi had changed long ago so that she could have doubled her wardrobe that much sooner.

One day I came home and again barged into my bedroom. Dot and Bobbi were going to try on swimsuits and dresses for their next charter trip to Hawaii. They didn't seem to care if I watched. After all it was my wife and best buddy?

In New York, Dot had bought a present for Bobbi. Bob opened the box. What was inside both excited and frightened Bob. There were seven of what are sometimes called a 'cache sex'. It's used by many female impersonators. They were much like a strippers gstring only much tighter.

Dot said, "Bobbi, I think you should wear one all the time. I bought you one for each day. Your figure doesn't need those stiff corsets anymore. I was told that if you positioned your genitals in the right position, you could wear even the tightest pants or shorts without being too uncomfortable. Please put one on, dear, and then if you have any doubts we'll talk about it."

Bob seemed to have lost his embarrassment around us. Bob removed his dress and panties, then stepped into the garment that was to become his steady companion. It was very tight and he had difficulty getting it over his hips.

Bob started to complain but Dot said," come on doll, once you get it on you'll love it!" After a few moments of re-arrangement. The reflection in the mirror showed a very appealing female from the cleavage in the bra to the female looking genital area, smooth hairless legs, etc.

"It's even better than they said," Dot giggled. "Now, if we double-date and your date's hand strays, your secret will be safe.”

“DOUBLE DATE?” I questioned.

"Just a figure of speech," Dot giggled.

I wondered what that joke could mean. Were they

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going on dates during their overnight trips? "Now for the big test, open the other box," Dot said. Inside was a very sexy black bikini. "Try it on!"

Bob removed his bra and bent at the waist to more easily insert his soft round breasts into the cups of the bikini top. He was no longer embarrassed by his developing breasts...they were well shaped and firm. He then slipped on the low cut bikini bottom. We were speechless.

He turned towards the mirror. We both saw his long blonde hair down past his shoulders, the creamy white smooth legs that ended at well rounded hips. This was not the Bob, I had known several months ago.

"Bobbi, I don't see how any real woman could look more delightful or perfect than you." Dot exclaimed, "From now on you are my girlfriend. Any less would be an insult to how feminine you are and the effort you have given to make the best of your life. Bobbi, I'm going to teach you the finer things about being a girl."

Shortly after, I watched Dot and Bobbi wait in the lounge for their rare charter flight to Hawaii. Both Dot and Bobbi were wearing light colored skirted uniforms with silk blouses. Two pilots from Swifter joined them for a soft drink before their flight. One of the pilots, Howard, whom Dot knew only slightly, and another pilot, joined them.

Howard made the introductions. "This is Dot and her friend Bobbi. I want you to meet our best new pilot, Bart Johnson." Bobbi was sitting there with a red face. Howard's friend firmly kissed Dot and Bobbi hello on the cheek. It looked like Bobbi wanted to wipe his cheek.

I thought, "How humiliating for Bob to be kissed by a man.' Bart in turn commented on the pleasure of having two beautiful ladies along for the trip. Bart studied Bobbi's hairdo, body, and dress. Perfect from his elegant high heeled shoes and tight skirt, to his make up.

As they sat down Bob neatly straightened his skirt and crossed his nyloned legs pressing them firmly together, his red manicured fingers in his lap. Bart had