RANSVESTIA

"Get up and I'll unfasten the corset."

"Boy, does that feel better." Joe then continued taking off his feminine clothes.

"You had better take your makeup off and get your clothes on. Your mother will be waiting supper for you. Well when do you want to come back for another lesson?" Joe was silent for a moment. "I like to be around you but do I always have to dress up?"

"That will be my decision when you come over. If I want you to dress up you will have to accept it when you come and abide by it."

"I'll be back," he stated. Ellen smiled at her captive she-boy and said, "Give me a call when you want to come over." Joe left and went home. His mother was in the kitchen fixing supper when he entered the house. He walked into the kitchen. "Were have you been all day, Joe?"

"Around here and there. I did a little work for the lady I told you about." "That's fine," his mother said, "now clean up and we'll eat."

After supper and through the evening it was hard for Joe to concen- trate on the book he was reading. His thoughts kept drifting back to the six hours he had spent as a maid. Looking at his mother he thought boy would she be surprised if she knew. The next day was Friday and when Joe came down for breakfast he was surprised to find that his mother was meeting his father in Little Rock over the weekend, as he had some business there. She asked if he wanted to go along or stay at the lake with his friends. Joe of course was old enough to stay by himself. "I would prefer to stay since I'm sure dad and you would enjoy yourself more without me tagging along. Joe knew that his mom and dad enjoyed their evenings out being only in their late 30's. So that afternoon Joe's mother left and Joe had the house to himself. Since Joe had never paid much attention to girls' clothes he had never noticed what his mother wore. Of course since his two sessions with Ellen he had learned a great deal about these things. He kept thinking about this as he tried to read a book but he finally gave in to himself and went into his mother's room to look at her wardrobe. Opening her closet he looked at the collection of dresses, pantsuits, skirts and blouses. He took a few out and looked them over and then hung them up again. Going to her dresser he

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