I had just finished the last trip upstairs when I heard Alexa coming in through the
front door and went down to meet her.
“Hi Alexa! How was your day?” I asked as I skipped down the last step.
“I'm fine sweetie. How's things here? Oh wow you've almost done it all! Oh that's
great, thanks. I'm so pleased! You must have been flat out!” She asked as she kissed me on
my cheek and held onto my forearm with the same gentleness as before.
“Oh, no it was fine. Just kept at it and pretty soon it was all done. You've got a
lot of stuff!”
“I'm so relieved, that means we can spend the afternoon sorting things instead
having to move them again, much more fun! Did you see anything you like?” She asked with a
warm smile.
I didn't know what to say! Did she mean her clothes? Helen or Madeline must have
said something to her. I struggled to find something to say back to her
“My clothes I mean, silly! I've got some fantastic clothes don't you think? I
collect them when I'm overseas. They're all antiques. Well, from the 20's and 30's
mainly. You like girls clothes don't you. I'm sure Madeline told me that. I don't mean to
embarrass you. I thought you liked to dress like a girl? I'm sure it was you they were
talking about?” She asked as if she was genuinely unsure whether she had the right person.
But the way she said it made it seem perfectly natural, as if she might just as easily be
talking about me loving cars or bike riding or something! It was a little unnerving.
“Well... Yes... I do... sort of.... like...” I stuttered, trying to find the right
words.
“Don't worry Jessie, that's why I wanted you to come over. When I heard about you,
you know, I didn't want some macho male helping with my things. I wanted another girl to
help me. Well, at least someone who likes feminine things. I've got two more loads coming
in tomorrow. I keep what I like then sell the others to shops I mean. That's why I said
'if you see anything you like' you can choose some things for yourself! I've always been
intrigued by feminine boys who are more like girls. I think it's gorgeous.” She smiled,
with an almost 'secret' giggle and a twinkle in her beautiful eyes.
I still didn't know what to say. There wasn't much to be said! She said it all. I
smiled warmly back to her.
“Oh that's so nice of you Alexa, I guess I can relax now. I did like your clothes,
they're superb.” I replied.
“Well first things first. I am dying to get out of these clothes and into something
softer. I hate the way I look in these. I hate business clothes don't you?” She asked.
“I think you look beautiful, Alexa.” I half stuttered, betraying my adolescent
arousal. I meant to compliment her, not make a fool of myself!
“Oh, how sweet of you. You lovely thing! But I know exactly what I want to slip
into. What about you? Why don't you come upstairs with me and we can both change? You've
done all the dirty work, now we can relax and just be girls for the afternoon! Coming?”
She asked brightly as she took me by the hand and led me upstairs to her room.
Once inside her room, Alexa didn't waste anytime taking off her business suit. By
the time she'd made her way past the suitcase of clothes she had removed her jacket and
her skirt soon followed in one smooth feminine action. My eyes were transfixed by her
beauty, as she stood by her wardrobe in just her underthings and heels. The deep blue
camisole I saw peeking out from underneath her jacket was revealed as a full slip. The way
the sunlight caught her slip as it hugged and caressed her body made me instantly horny. I
was acutely aware of the panties and camisole I was wearing underneath my clothes.
Without a second thought Alexa proceeded to take off her slip. “I think I've had
enough of blue for the day. I think I'm in the mood for Pink! What about you? What are you
wearing underneath those clothes? Come on, I want to see.” She said as she came very close
to me in just her bra, panties and heels. I nearly melted on the spot!
“Oh nothing as beautiful as you; I'm sure I look completely silly.” I replied with
a tremble in my voice.
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