Bobby's Weekend

Bobby ran up the stairs as fast as he could. It was four o'clock and his stepfather would be home in two hours. He had three bags in his hand from his shopping trip that he threw on the bed as soon as he got into his bedroom. Quickly, he turned back up the hall and towards the bathroom to get in the shower. He turned on the water stripped, and got in. He then began to soap himself and took a razor from the shelf next to the shower. He shaved his legs and the sparse hair on his chest. Satisfied with his shave; he quickly washed the rest of his body and jumped out. Bobby then stop in front of the sink and shaved his sideburns and the peach-fuzz on his chin. He dried off and went back to his room.

He closed the bedroom door and walked to his dresser. He pulled open the top left drawer and took out a pair of black stockings and sat on the end of the bed. Slowly, he slid them up his legs and savored the feminine feel of them. Bobby then extracted a garter belt and thong from his 'lingerie' drawer and laid them on the bed. First, he hooked the clasp on the back of the garters and then he attached them to his stockings. After that had been done he slipped on the thong and tucked his package inside. He looked himself over in the full-length mirror on the back of the door and was quite pleased with what he surveyed. Aside from the lack of breasts and make-up, Bobby looked very much like a real girl. His nineteen year-old body was slim and feminine. He made a few more adjustments and, being satisfied with his appearance he went back into the bathroom.

He stood looking into the vanity mirror as he took a rather large make-up case from beneath the sink. He opened it and surveyed the contents. Having a fair, smooth complexion and no facial hair, Bobby never wore any foundation or powder. He began with his eyes and applied thin line of eyeliner above and below each eye with delicate and practiced precision. The same went for the extra long fake eyelashes. Then he found the eye shadow he wanted; a light shade of blue that made his already cold blue eyes sparkle. Once he was done, he put on hooker-red lipstick and looked in the mirror. He looked like an expensive call girl and was extremely pleased. He removed himself to his bedroom and finished getting dressed.