Chapter 1 – Mistaken Identity
Jenny was driving home early from work. She was furious. Her neighbor had called her on her cell phone and told her that she had seen a woman leave her apartment and then several moments, re-enter her apartment, the one that she and her longtime live in boyfriend, Sam, and her shared.
Her neighbor had seen the same woman several times before, but this was the first time she had called Jenny to let her know. Jenny was driving unusually fast, even for her. She kept looking in her rearview mirror to make sure no police cars we following her for speeding. If she had been pulled over, it would have been well worth it.
But, she arrived home without incident. She pulled into their parking spot in the parking lot and was almost out of her car when she had shut the engine off. She raced up the stairs and down the wooden deck that led to her apartment on the second floor.
She was determined to catch Sam in the act with another woman. She had seen other signs that he was possibly cheating on her. Lipstick on his collar, the scent of perfume on him and she even had found a pair of red lace panties in his car last week. They weren’t evidence and she didn’t want to confront him and accuse him of something without the evidence to support it.
But, now she had it. A strange woman was in her apartment. She got to her door and quietly unlocked it and walked inside. She could smell her perfume, the other woman’s not her own. Jenny could feel a lump building in her throat. She was holding back tears. She was both shaking with fright and angry at what she was going to find when opened her bedroom door.
She got to her door and she counted… one…two… three! She opened the door and there she was, the other woman. She was standing in front of Jenny’s wall mirror. The woman was at an angle where she couldn’t see Jenny and Jenny couldn’t se her face, only the back of her.
She had long dark red hair and a nice little round butt. She was wearing a very tight red dress, with black thigh high stockings and black high heels. Jenny was almost jealous at the shape of the other woman’s body.
Jenny wondered where her boyfriend Sam was. The bed was made and he was nowhere in sight. Jenny was waiting for him to walk out of the bathroom or something, or hear his voice from somewhere in the room. But, it was eerily quiet.
The woman in red, then slowly turned around to check out the back of her body. Jenny then saw her front and what she saw shocked her more than anything she had ever dreamed of.
“Sam?” Jenny called out to the woman.
The woman looked over at Jenny and both their jaws dropped. “Jenny!” It was Sam; Jenny’s live in boyfriend.
“Sam? What are you doing?” Jenny asked. Half of somewhat relived, but then again, in shock. No, Sam wasn’t cheating on her, but on the other hand, he was dressed as a woman. “Sam?”
“Oh my god Jenny!” Sam yelled out. “Jenny I can explain!”
“Well, someone better explain what is going on. I am so confused right now.” Jenny walked over to her bed and sat down. She felt like she was going to be faint.
Sam walked over to her and sat next to her on the bed they had shared for years together. “Jenny, I’m a crossdresser.” Sam blurted out.
“A what?” Jenny asked.
“I’m a crossdresser. I love to wear women’s clothing. It makes me feel sexy.” He explained.
Jenny was silent for a moment. “Sam! I thought you were cheating on me!” She began to laugh. “I found red lace panties in your car, lipstick and perfume on your shirt collars. Damn it Sam! You had me scared!” She was now laughing uncontrollably.
“You’re not mad then?” Sam asked, looking confused.
“Mad? No. Confused? Yeah.” Jenny had a confused look on her face too.
“I bet you are wondering if I am gay. Aren’t you?” Sam said.
“There are a lot of things I am wondering right now, Sam.” Jenny said. “But, are you?” She asked.
“No, I am not gay. I still find you very attractive and a turn on. In fact, when you do dress up and wear your heels and dresses, I get very turned on. I am still very much in love with you Jenny. That has not changed.” He tried explaining.
“How long has this been going on?” Jenny asked.
“Well, remember six years ago when we went to the Halloween party and I was dressed as a woman and you went dressed as a man?” He asked.
“Wow, that was awhile ago, I do remember that party.” She replied.
“That night, I felt so comfortable and sexy. You had taught me how to walk in high heels the week before and I practiced and practiced and it felt natural to wear high heels. When you did my make-up and put on my wig, I felt so sexy, I instantly got a hard on. I wanted to have sex with you so bad that night.”
“Well, as I remember, we did come home and had the best sex we had ever had. I thought it was because we had both been drunk and were feeling a bit on the wild side.” She smiled and said.
“Well, that too. But, I felt so alive having sex with you while I was dressed as a woman.” He said.
Jenny began to laugh out loud once again.
“Do you find it funny?” He asked.
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