From alt.sex.stories.tg Sun Jul 21 11:41:43 1996 Path: nienor!mordred.cc.jyu.fi!forwiss.uni-passau.de!suelmann From: suelmann@forwiss.uni-passau.de (Michael Suelmann) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.tg Subject: TG: TV Cop Date: 20 Jul 1996 02:06:01 GMT Organization: University of Jyvaskyla, Finland Lines: 4096 Message-ID: <4speu9$b9j@mordred.cc.jyu.fi> NNTP-Posting-Host: finarfin.forwiss.uni-passau.de TG, cd, mf, mm, plot §§§§§§§§ This is a story I found on a BBS. TV COP 1992 Chapter One - The Crime By Sue Softwear The police car radio crackled to life as Dan Klein approached a red light. Sue Kraft, his partner of one year leaned forward to hear the radio more clearly. "It's a 411 near the lake", she exclaimed and flipped on the red light and siren. A 411 was a dead body with suspicion of foul play. Dan expertly dodged a car coming though the intersection and made a hard left to proceed directly to the lake. Dan glanced at her and thought that she had turned out pretty good as a partner after all. Initially, he had considerable reservations about a female as a partner. He had been rather uncomfortable at first because she was a woman and had gotten a lot of hazing from the other male officers about when he was going to get in her pants and how good a lay she was etc. She had been married at one time and did not seem to have any interest in him as anything other than a partner and friend. The only person she ever mentioned going out with was a female friend named Peggy. She and Peggy must spend a lot of time together since Sue mentioned her all the time. Dan had never seen Peggy but someone else had seen her with Sue and said she was very attractive: blonde, with nice tits, a great shape and a pretty face. Sue on the other hand was as tall as Dan at five ten and weighed at least as much as Dan did. Dan was glad she was larger than the typical woman when it came to arresting a struggling suspect. She actually seemed to enjoy getting physical with a suspect. Dan worried more about getting hurt. Given enough time your number could come up and you could end up in the hospital or worse dealing with some crazy. They finally arrived at the scene and noticed that another police car was already there. They pushed through the crowd and saw the body laying on the ground in some bushes near a park bench. Dan recognized the other officers present as Mike and Dave who were in their precinct. "What's up Mike?", Dan asked as he looked down at the body. "Nothing much. Looks, like someone took out another drag queen", Mike belched and leered at Sue who was bending over looking at the body. Dan took a close look and felt anger swelling in his body at Mike for being such an insensitive jerk and at whoever could do such violence to another human being. Several crossdressers had been attacked and two killed in the last month by the same nut. The first victim had been found partly undressed in a hotel room. The victim had apparently been engaged in sexual acts with the killer before being killed. He had been dressed in black lace and semen had been found on his bra and panties that did not match his DNA type. At least one of the crossdressers was apparently straight and was just out for a walk around one of the lakes before being killed. A note saying "Kill all Fags" and signed "Queen Killer" had been found with the last two. Some nut could not deal with his own sexuality and felt like he had to eliminate his sexual partners. Dan and Sue kept the crowd away until homicide arrived and stayed until the crime scene had been combed and all pictures taken. The television news crews were their normal pushy selves and had to be restricted from walking all over the crime scene, tromping all over any evidence that might be present. When Dan and Sue were released from the crime, their shift was over and they headed back to the station. "Sure is a shame what people can do to others", Dan mused as much to himself as to Sue as he drove. "You seem more sensitive about things like this than most male officers" Sue responded. She studied Dan's face as he drove through the heavy traffic. He was trim, blonde, with blue eyes and a fair skin complexion most women would kill for. Dan seemed really different in his relationship with her and how he interacted with the other male officers. He was friendly and everyone liked him but he did not seem to be the typical beer guzzling, overweight, macho type like the other male officers. He had never hit on her and seemed content to treat her like a good friend. She enjoyed being with Dan as much as Peggy. Of course with Peggy, things are much different, she thought to herself. Dan noticed the brief smile on her face but didn't say anything as they just then pulled into the police lot. As they walked into the station house, big Al Simpson saw Sue from across the room and yelled, "Hey Sue, he got another homo like you!" Sue flushed crimson and pushed past the two or three officers between her and the women's locker room. Dan was puzzled, what the hell was Al (the pig) Simpson talking about. He moved over to Al and queried, "What's this homo shit all about Al?" Al chomped half a candy bar and slurped down a soda to wash it down. "Hell, I thought you knew, Dan. You better ask your partner." Al and the other officers laughed and walked away leaving Dan puzzled and alone in the hallway. Dan quickly changed and waited for Sue to come out of the women's locker room, but after a half hour she had not come out and he left for his apartment figuring she had left already. He called a couple of times that night but no one answered the phone in her apartment. Dan watched the 10 o'clock news and saw himself at the crime scene. The news loved this story. It had, sex, violence, and the novelty of crossdressers. The Mayor was interviewed and said "He was pulling out all stops to rid the city of this sick killer." The news reporter wondered if the Mayors interest in this was due to his concern for the victims or the coming election. Dan started falling asleep during the sports and turned off the TV with the remote from bed. Tomorrow's watch started at 8AM. He drifted off to sleep and had dreams of dead women littering the parks. Chapter Two - The Transformation Dan walked into the station house the next morning. The desk sergeant saw him and said, "Hey Dan, don't bother changing into your uniform the Captain wants to see you in his office right away." Dan grimaced and responded "What the hell have I done wrong now?" Perry laughed, "You are really in big trouble on this one, Klein." Dan couldn't help but notice the smirk on Sgt Perry's face as he walked by. Perry seemed to know everything that was going on in the department. Dan knocked on Capt Como's door. Como yelled, "Come on in." Dan was surprised to see Sue sitting in a chair in front of Como's desk. Como motioned for him to sit down as he was talking on the phone. "Yes Commissioner, we have already begun taking steps to get the operation underway." He glanced at Dan and Sue, "We do have the people lined up, but we are going to need some money to cover expenses. Sure that should be plenty." The voice on the phone sounded loud and angry as Como held it away from his ear. "Yes, sir. We will get right on it." Como slammed the receiver down on the hook and breathed a sigh of relief. Como looked at Dan and said, "Anyone tell you why you are here?" Dan looked at Sue who gave no clue and back at the Captain before responding, "No sir, no one has told me anything." Como looked at Dan and said, "Stand up and turn around, I want to see if this will work." Puzzled Dan stood up and did what he was told. Como looked at Sue and asked "What do you think Sue? Do you think you can do anything?" Sue looked at Dan thoughtfully and responded, "He is certainly the best choice in this precinct, if not the department." When Dan turned to look at Sue the phone rang again and Como responded, "Shit that phone has been ringing off the hook today. Sue, get going and brief Dan later. This is of utmost importance to the department. Dan, you probably won't like what we are asking of you but I am counting on you." He handed Dan an envelope which obviously contained cash. "Here sign this receipt voucher, there is five grand in here. Don't spend what you don't need." Como reached for the phone and covered the mouthpiece, "The mayor has been on the Chief's case for an hour this morning already, we have to catch the Queen Killer soon, real soon, or I'll be back walking a beat." He waved them out of his office as he began to talk on the phone. Apparently it was the Chief and he sounded angry, very angry. Dan and Sue closed the door behind them and walked down the hall. Two officers were standing in front of the desk sergeant, and they were all laughing. When they saw Dan and Sue they all really started howling and one yelled. "Hey Dan, you are sure looking good." They all doubled over laughing and one blew Dan a kiss. Dan doubled up his fist and started for the group but was restrained by his partner, Sue. "Come on Dan, we have work to do" She grabbed his arm and led him out the door to the parking lot. "What is going on Sue?" Dan asked. He couldn't for the life of him figure out what was going on or why he was suddenly the butt of station humor. "Come on Dan, lets go to my place. I'll tell you on the way. I'll drive and you listen." The plan Sue detailed was just unbelievable. The department had to get the Queen Killer. The mayor was worried about the election and a killer running loose in the streets. His law and order platform was under fire from the opposition. He in turn had put pressure on the Police Commissioner and Chief to get something done. The plan that had developed was to find the right officer to crossdress and lure the killer out into the open. The precinct had drawn the detail since the crimes were bordering its jurisdiction and it was manned well right now. The Captain had asked for Sue's help since she was the only woman in the precinct. Dan's head was spinning. He had never worked plain clothes before, had always wanted to, but detectives usually did that sort of thing. But this was different, very different. Crossdress, what would the other officers say? Good lord, what would his mother and sister say if they found out. They lived in the twin cities. "No way! Not me! They have to find someone else. Who the hell's idea was it for me to do this? Dan sputtered as Sue pulled up in front of her apartment. She turned off the ignition key and gave him a weak smile, "Why, my idea of course. You were the best one for the job. The only one in the precinct that was in good enough shape to be believable." She got out of the car and walked towards her apartment entryway. "Now don't be such a whiner. You want to catch Queen Killer don't you? Besides this might be fun for a change. You've always wanted a chance to work plain clothes. Although, come to think of it, these clothes are not exactly plain." She giggled at the thought and opened her apartment door. Dan followed Sue into her apartment. His head was spinning from all the rush of thoughts and feelings he had been experiencing for the last few minutes. He had never told anyone of his earliest memories. Of his older sister dressing him in her clothes and telling everyone he was her four year old sister. They actually had family pictures of him with curly blonde hair in one of her dresses. The family joke was how cute he had looked. Several years later, he felt the strangest urge to look at his mother and sisters underwear and clothing. He had felt his first sexual stirrings while looking at their bras and panties. He had never dared to do anything but look. When alone at home had spent hours looking at the Sears catalog's women's wear section. He was almost caught several times looking at stuff. Seems like everyone was out to discover his secret. Dan had dated infrequently in high school and college. He had his obligatory sexual experiences but they did not seem to mean much and he had never dated the same girl more than a few times. After college he had gone right into the department and had been so busy with police work he had not thought about things all that much. He had thought about getting some female things, but was afraid someone in the department would discover his long lost secret. He had visions of Al or someone else seeing him in a checkout line with a bra and panties in his hands. Hard to explain that one at the station. Sue told him to come into her bedroom. She rolled open her closet door and he was surprised at all the clothing she had in her closet. All he had ever seen her wear was jeans and a "T" shirt or sweatshirt. He didn't even know she owned a dress. She pulled out a tape measure and started measuring him every which way. She kept muttering to herself and finally said, "This will be easier than I thought. You and I are nearly the same size. I don't wear a lot of this stuff anymore but for some reason have not thrown it away. We have the department's money but to save time we'll use as much of this as I can. I'll get whatever else I need for you later." Dan looked in the closet and said, "Are you sure we can pull this off?" "Sure, now go into the bathroom and take a shower. Lets get started. After you shower take the electric razor in there and shave your legs. You are not very hairy anyway, but we want to do a good job. The ones that were killed could pass quite easily for a woman. At least the killer has good taste in one area." She opened a drawer and pulled out a pair of lace trimmed black nylon panties and threw them at him. "Put these on when you are done shaving and showering. Give your face a once over too. We want it smooth as a babies behind." She patted him on the ass as he took the panties and headed for the bathroom. "I'll run to the department store down the street and get a couple of things while you are in the shower." Dan could not believe what was happening, this was like one of the wet dreams he had as a teenager but they went away when he woke up. He showered and it took him a long time to shave since he had never shaved his legs before. He thought to himself how lucky he was not to have any body hair. Other than his face, his hair growth pattern was the same as any womans, armpits and below the waist. The men down at the station had called him a Mexican hairless upon seeing his lack of body hair. He slipped on the skimpy lace edged panties. As soon as they touched his legs he felt an immediate stirring of sexual arousal. He slowly pulled them up his now smooth legs and stuffed his no longer flaccid cock into the panties. The crotch was lined with cotton material. He had forgotten about that. The feeling of the material against his cock when he had them on was wonderful. He liked the way they fitted his round butt cheeks. He was looking down at himself in the mirror when Sue knocked on the door. "Come on out of there. I know you are done." "I can't come out of here like this", he said as he looked down at himself. His cock was noticeably stiff even though it was folded under. "Sure you can. We have know each other a long time. You can trust me Dan. This is all business with me anyway. Besides you know I'm a lesbian anyway, you couldn't be safer with anyone." Dan's thoughts jumped to the previous day. So that is what that comment meant. "Sue, I'm sorry, I really didn't know." Somehow he felt better about things and opened the door and came out. Suddenly the lack of men in her life made sense. He was pretty stupid not to have figured it out before now. Sue took a long thoughtful look at him as he stepped out the door. "I know I should have told you before. But then I figured you might know already anyway. I was just happy to be treated with respect. I hope this won't change anything between us." She could not help but notice his stiff cock in the frilly panties and had hoped it was not because of her. "I've got no problems with your sexual orientation. You are a good partner and friend", Dan responded, suddenly aware she had noticed his cock. He hoped she had not guessed the reason for his arousal. "Well lets get started." She turned and began opening and closing drawers and getting things out. "Try this on." She handed him a black lacy waist cincher with garters for nylons she took out of a department store bag. She must have just bought it. He figured out how to put it on and had it on before she turned to him with a pair nylons. It was smaller than the designer had intended but the effect was great. His waist was smaller and his figure more hourglass shaped. He sat down and pulled on the nylons she had handed to him. He rolled them down, put his foot in and pulled them up the way he had seen his sister and other women in movies do. The silky nylon feeling was really strange and at the same time very exciting. He struggled a bit with the garters and routed them under his panties as Sue had suggested. He wondered why the garters went under the panties but accepted her guidance without question. Sue handed him a black matching bra and he studied it and put it on without too much difficulty. She had noticed that he had stopped protesting and was pretty much following her directions. She guessed it was all part of being a good cop and wanting to catch the killer. She opened a couple of small square boxes and took out something that looked all in the world like a womans breast. She handed them to him. "Fortunately the store had breast forms also", she said. He could not believe how lifelike they felt to the touch. He put them in the bra and suddenly it was filled out and bulging. The bra felt much different. He could feel the weight of his new boobs pulling down the bra straps and it even forced his own skin up at the top of the bra looking very much like real cleavage. He took a couple of steps over to the mirror and could feel their silicon gel core giggling in the bra rather realistically. The view in the mirror was equally as convincing. His folded cock responded in his panties. Sue noticed Dan looking at his image in her mirrored closet doors. He had such a funny look on his face. This was going to be a first class operation, or so the Captain had said. The breast forms were $240 apiece. She wondered if the Captain knew what the cost was going to be for all this. Next she took out a red satin blouse and handed it to Dan to put on. He slipped it on and buttoned its long sleeve cuff and button front. The vee neck allowed just an occasional peak of his black lacy bra and his newly acquired cleavage to show as he finished buttoning the blouse. Sue looked at several skirts and decided on a black leather one she had hardly ever worn. It was kind of short and slutty looking and did not fit her very well. Dan pulled it up over the blouse, tucked things in and she helped him with the rear snap and zipper. As Sue plunged back into the closet, Dan looked at himself carefully. My god, from the neck down he looked just like a woman. The feel of the satin blouse on his arms, the slightly restrictive feel of the bra on his chest, the weight of his boobs and its straps over his shoulders were such a strange and wonderful feeling. He took a couple of steps and turned around. The sound, the feel of his nylons against the lining of the leather skirt sent almost an electric shock up his legs. He had always had a round ass, unlike most men, and he filled the skirt up very nicely. Rounding it out where it should be round. It was a little tight at the waist but it enhanced his figure. The feel of everything was almost overwhelming. He could feel his dick oozing dampness into the lining of his panties as his juices started flowing. Sue pulled out a pair of high heeled black pumps and he leaned down to try them on. They were slightly too small. "Darn, I was afraid of that", she responded, looking over a well stocked shoe rack. "Here, these may work" she said as she handed him a black ankle strap high heel with open toes and heels. Dan slipped them on and adjusted the strap to fit his slightly larger ankles. "You better be careful walking for a while, they take some practice." Dan tottered back and forth in front of the mirror while Sue opened another box from the department store. She pulled out a long blond wig and motioned for him to come to her. She slipped the wig on his head and spent about 10 minutes combing it out. It was just shoulder length and looked very nice once Sue had combed it out. The next part was a bit unpleasant. Sue sat him down and plucked eyebrows. It hurt like hell. He couldn't believe that women do this all the time to look good. Again, he wasn't real bushy anyway and it could have been much worse. She applied mascara, a makeup base, eyeliner, and eye shadow. Admonishing him to pay attention because he was going to have to do this himself. She finished up with powdered makeup and blush before applying a dark red lipstick. Dan turned to look in the mirror. He almost could not recognize his own face. It seemed to merge with his new female identity. He had often looked at his own face in the mirror and it just did not seem to be himself looking back but a stranger's face. The face with long blond hair, makeup, and deep red lips somehow looked right, like he was seeing his real reflection for the first time. It was such an emotional moment that his eyes started to tear up. Sue saw his response and at this time was really puzzled. Was he upset at being dressed as a woman or what else was going on? "Hey, what's wrong? You are going to streak your makeup." She admonished then dug into her collection of costume jewelry. "I got something in one of my eyes or something", he said without sounding very convincing. His voice sounded husky and full of emotion. She soon had him decked out with a gold neck chain, with matching bracelet and clip on earrings, a ladies wrist watch, and several elegant but gaudy rings which only fit on his smaller fingers. She finished up with a manicure and bright red nail polish that matched his lipstick. His nails had been fairly long and she just rounded them at the ends before applying the polish. They looked as good as half the women on the street anyway. He sat and examined his hands. The jewelry and nails made them definitely feminine. A spray of perfume, on his neck and wrists were the finishing touch. "Now get up and walk around and let me look at you", she demanded. Dan walked straight to the mirror and looked at himself. The transformation was complete. There before him was a tall attractive woman. He didn't have to worry about his mother or sister. He was sure that they would not recognize him even from up close, although now that he thought about it he did have a striking resemblance to his sister. He could be her twin. Sue was really amazed at what she had done. It had been far easier than she imagined. He really looked good, very attractive. He reminded Sue of her girlfriend Peggy, tall, nice legs, nice boobs and a well formed butt. As Sue watched Dan walk back and forth in front of the mirror she began to feel sexual stirrings of her own. She had no interest in Dan as a male, but here he was, an attractive female, just her type. She wondered if he would be receptive to a pass right now, but dismissed it as just too early. So much had happened to him in just a few hours. He probably could not deal with it right now. "Dan, somehow Dan does not fit you right now. How about Danielle? she suggested. "Sure Sue, whatever you think. You have done a really good job with me. Thanks a lot." Dan, now Danielle, came over to Sue and gave her a hug. The feel of their breasts touching was electric for both of them. Sue was getting very turned on but she decided to wait to make a move for a day or two, if she could stand it that long. They were still locked in their friendly hug when they heard a noise from the bedroom door. "Oh Sue, how could you? Who the hell is this bitch?" It was Peggy, who was obviously furious. Peggy turned on her heel and started to leave. "Peggy wait, you don't understand." Sue called at her shapely back. "Come back!" Danielle called to her, "Peggy, its me, Dan, I am in drag for a case we are working on." Peggy, who had never met Dan, turned and looked at him, "Sure you are. You expect me to believe that shit?" She started for the door again but thought about the voice coming from Sue's very attractive playmate. The voice certainly sounded male. Could it really be true? She returned and looked carefully at the tall female figure standing next to Sue. "Do you mind if I check this out?" she asked. Danielle responded, "Sure go ahead," little suspecting what would happen next. With a sudden swift movement that completely surprised both Sue and Danielle, Peggy ran her hand up under Danielle's skirt and felt his panty covered cock. With a shocked expression she retrieved her hand as though it had touched hot metal. She and Danielle both immediately blushed crimson. "I'm terribly sorry Dan! I could not believe you were a man. I thought Sue was cheating on me. You look so, so, believable" she stammered for words. It was Sue's turn to blush, because of her unrealized desire for Danielle in the last few minutes. However, Peggy did not notice Sue because she was looking Danielle over like a new dress in the store. "Very nice. Really quite good. I'm so sorry I doubted you, Sue!" Sue explained the whole story to Peggy while Danielle continued to practice walking back and forth in her high heels. Sue and Peggy watched Danielle walk back and forth as the story was told. Danielle seemed to be getting more confident on the heels and Sue and Peggy found a matching purse for Danielle to carry her gun and badge in. The makeup used in Danielle's transformation was placed in a makeup bag, along with comb, compact, and other female maintenance items and loaded in the smart black leather shoulder strap purse. Danielle was handed her purse and slung it over her shoulder while she practiced walking. The whole thing seemed so convenient and natural. Dan hated to carry the gun on his hip. Dan called into the precinct and talked to the Captain. Even the act of talking on the phone was different and somehow exciting. Danielle's long hair had to be moved aside for the receiver, the earring immediately hit the phone. Danielle debated removing the earring but decided to leave it on. He liked the way it dangled from his ear. He was conscious of his lipstick and its taste in his mouth. It made his lips feel so smooth and soft. The taste reminded him of makeout sessions in high school when he had first tasted a girls lipstick on his own lips. This was decidedly better, and infinitely more erotic. The Captain told Dan to come down to the station and pick up a wire. They would wire him for sound before sending him out. They wanted him in the park tonight. Sue and a male officer would sit in an unmarked car and back Dan up when the killer approached him. The Chief wanted action. Dan and Sue would get overtime as necessary. Sue and Peggy said goodbye with a passionate embrace and long juicy kiss. Peggy turned and without thinking gave Danielle a typical female to female goodbye hug as she left. By this time everyone was calling Dan, Danielle, without even thinking about it. It seem so natural given Danielle's totally feminine appearance. Sue locked up her apartment and they got into her car. Two street maintenance workers watched them leave the apartment and one made vulgar comments loud enough for them to hear. Something about they could probably suck start his Harley, or better yet him if they wanted to. Sue ignored the remark but Danielle when thinking about it started to get turned on again. The whole thing was getting so confusing. As they drove to the station, Danielle wondered if women were as constantly bombarded with sexual stimulus as he was. He was going to have to carry an extra pair of panties in his purse. He was very aware of the dampness in the crotch of the ones he was wearing. TV COP 1992 CHAPTER THREE - WOMAN to WOMAN By Sue Softwear Sue got out of her car in the police lot but Danielle stayed seated in the car. "I can't go in there looking like this", she complained when Sue asked her what the problem was. "Sure you can. Our shift is over now and you hardly know anyone on this shift. Besides they are all glad you were selected instead of them to crossdress and go killer hunting." Sue closed the door and headed for the station house. Danielle followed across the parking lot. It was the farthest she had walked in the heels and she looked tipsy, like she had a couple of drinks. A couple of patrolmen who were checking over their cars recognized Sue but were wondering who the tall leggy blond was who was following her into the station. What really threw them was when the blond dug in her purse and produced a police ID which she attached to her blouse before going into the station. "Must be some new cop from another precinct. I sure wouldn't mind a few long lonely nights in a patrol car with her. I wonder if she is straight or lesbian like Sue?" one remarked. "Would be a shame to waste a beaver like that on Sue", the other remarked as the shapely blond disappeared into the station house. There was a different Desk Sergeant because of the shift change. He recognized Sue and nodded when she walked past headed towards the Captains office. He did not recognize the tall blonde who clattered past in high heels but she was wearing a police ID badge so he didn't say anything. He failed to notice the picture on her badge was that of a man. He watched her shapely ass wiggle down the hallway in pursuit of Sue. "Things were sure different from the old days" he thought to himself. "The police women are getting better looking all the time." He wondered what it would be like getting into some young stuff like just went down the hall. Sue stopped short of the Captains office. She needed to pee. She went into the ladies room which was just down the hall. Without thinking, Danielle followed her in. Suddenly she realized her mistake and started to leave. Sue saw Danielle just as she was closing the door to the stall and said, "Danielle, it's just you and I here tonight anyway. Keep me company. You should check your makeup anyway." Danielle looked in the mirror and noticed her lipstick could use a touchup so dug it out of her purse and carefully applied it while Sue was quietly peeing in the stall. Applying the lipstick was very erotic and Danielle pouted her lips in response to the soft touch of the red lipstick. "I need to pee too," Danielle said noting only one stall in the ladies room. "I'll be right out. Now you know why it takes us so long to go sometimes don't you. We have to stand in line." Sue came out and Danielle took her place in the stall. She pulled up her skirt and pulled down her panties to sit on the stool. Sue had warmed up the seat nicely. Sitting to pee seemed to be the thing to do. She noticed that with the penis stuffed down between her legs it was impossible to detect her biological origins when she was sitting down to pee. Now she knew why the panties went over the garters. As she peed she noticed how soaked the cotton lining of her panties were from semen oozing because of all her sexual stimulus. "Sue have you got another pair of panties with you?" she asked through the stall door. "No but I have a panty liner in my purse because I just got over my period." Sue responded and passed the panty liner into the stall through the crack between the door and the stall. "It has a self adhesive strip, just pull off the paper backing and stick it in your panties." By this time Sue was pretty sure what was going on with her new girl friend. Danielle didn't pee her pants, and for sure she was not having a period. The only logical explanation was that Danielle was turned on. Very turned on. This whole thing was going to be much more interesting than Sue had imagined. She was thinking about the possibilities when Danielle emerged from the stall. "Thanks for the help" Danielle murmured, blushing slightly. "We better get in to see the Captain." The dry panty liner somehow made facing the Captain a little easier. However, the bulk and strange feel of it against Dan's folded cock started the whole arousal process again. Danielle knocked on Captain Como's door and went in when he growled to come in. As Danielle and Sue entered the office the Captain was talking on the phone with his back to the door. He turned slightly, recognized Sue and continued his conversation. After he hung up he turned around and looked to see who had come in with Sue. He got a puzzled look on his face when he saw the tall attractive blond with the departmental badge. "Captain, it's me, Dan," Danielle volunteered. Captain Como started choking and put on his glasses that were laying on the desk. "Dan, is that you?" he asked looking at the attractive curvy blond standing in front of his desk. "You did a really, well, wonderful job, Sue. I did not even recognize him." "Thank you sir", replied Sue. "Dan really is a good sport about the whole thing. It was easier than I thought it would be." She didn't mention that it was too easy, and started daydreaming about the sexual possibilities with her new female companion. "You have the wire for us?", asked Danielle. Captain Como showed Danielle and Sue the remote transmitter device and explained its operation. As he was talking he kept looking at Danielle. Danielle was more attractive than his own wife. It made one wonder sometimes. He also wondered if this was going to work at all since Dan was supposed to look like a man dressed as a woman rather than an attractive woman. Danielle felt self conscious under Como's stare and was glad when they left his office. The appraising looks men gave women was going to take some getting used to. He had felt Como's eyes running down his body and felt like he was being mentally undressed. They were to meet their backup out in the park in an hour. He was already in position in the unmarked car. Sue started to help Danielle install the wire in the hallway but it was going to involve threading it underneath clothing. One officer asked if he could be of help when he saw Sue holding the device against Danielle. Sue gave him a glare that would melt an icecube and suggested they go back into the ladies room. "Here hun, I'll help you with this. Looks like we can attach the mike inside your bra, run the wire inside your bra strap to the back and hook the transmitter on your bra strap in back." With this she began to unbutton Danielle's blouse. The view of Danielle's bulging lace trimmed bra made her hand shake slightly as she attached the microphone and transmitter to Danielle's bra. When she had finished, without thinking she took both hands and ran them slowly over the bra cups and under the arms. Her old habit patterns as a lesbian were ingrained in her. Suddenly she was aware of her nipples standing out and stirrings of dampness in her panties. She stood there looking up into Danielle's eyes a moment and said in a whispered voice, "You really look good Danielle. I worry about how dangerous this is for you. You be careful out in the park. You are the best partner a woman could have. I don't want to loose you. Not now especially." She closed her arms around Danielle under her blouse and gave her a long kiss. Danielle started to pull away but was held too strongly. Sue kissed her again and forced her tongue into Danielle's mouth while forcing her back against the wall. Danielle moaned as if to say something but Sue's thrusting tongue prevented it. Sue's aggressive advance had given Danielle no choice but to submit. To Danielle's surprise, feeling herself submit to this aggressive male like sexual advance was even more of a turn on. Danielle melted and gave herself to Sue who felt Danielle's body relax in her arms. The feel of their breasts pressed together and Sue's hand running over Danielle's bra and down her back made her tremble. Danielle hungrily responded with her tongue. Their red lips eagerly sucking each other and their tongues intertwined. Their hands sought each other's breasts and their bodies pressed tightly against each other. They both moaned as their hands explored each other's bodies. Sue pressed her leg between Danielle's nylon clad legs and worked her knee up forcing Danielle's skirt higher and higher until Sue's thigh was pressed tightly against Danielle's panty. She rubbed her thigh forcefully against Danielle's crotch, delighting in the wetness she felt on her leg. Danielle moaned and brought her leg up rubbing Sue in the same manner. Sue kissed Danielle on the cheeks and down her neck, shoulders, and on and around her bra. She then stuck her tongue wetly into Danielle's ear after sucking on Danielle's earring. She whispered hoarsely into Danielle's ear, "You are so beautiful. I am so horny for you. I want you. I want to fuck you. I want you to be my lesbian lover." All Danielle could do was moan. This was all so exciting. Strong emotions were washing over her body like a pounding surf. Danielle sought out Sue's mouth and they kissed roughly, noisily sucking each others lips and tongues, trying to suck up the essence of each others soul. They were startled by a knock on the bathroom door. "Dan, Sue, are you in there?" It was Captain Como's voice. "I want you to get going as soon as possible." "Shit", Danielle said quietly to Sue. "We will be out in a minute. We just got the wire fixed up", he yelled through the door to Como. "Later, honey, later", Sue softly said to Danielle then gave her a soft kiss. "Now button up and fix your makeup" Danielle turned to the mirror and noticed her lipstick was smeared and needed touchup. The both stood by the mirror and fixed their faces. Danielle re-applied her powder makeup and lipstick. As they left the restroom Sue gave Daniel's leather skirted behind a gentle pat. Peggy was out of town tonight seeing her mother. Danielle needed more help with clothes tonight, special help only she could provide. They drove in silence for a while on the way to the park in Sue's car. Occasionally they would look at each other and smile but nothing was said until Sue turned and said, "Danielle, how long have you wanted to be a woman? Danielle did not respond for a minute. "As long as I can remember, I guess." Danielle said in a soft voice. "But, this is the first time I've really done anything about it. You've opened up a whole new world for me. This is all happening so fast." Sue noticed Danielle's eyes were moist and reached over and laid her hand on Danielle's nylon clad thigh. "I would have helped a long time ago if I had known. We just didn't share our private lives with each other like we should have. I'm just happy to help you now." Sue's hand ran up and down Danielle's thigh and ended up tucked between her tightly folded legs. She was doing such a good job of keeping her legs together. Very instinctive, and ladylike. Danielle reached over and kissed Sue on the cheek. They chatted like two schoolgirls reunited after 10 years as they continued the rest of the way to the park. Sue dropped Danielle off at the edge of the park. Danielle was to loiter in the park and Sue would join the other officer in his unmarked car. Danielle walked into the park surrounding the lake and wondered what to do. She walked around some until her feet hurt and she sat down on a park bench. She was surprised at the disapproving stares from a couple of women walking their dogs. She heard the word "hooker" as they went past her. One man who was walking with his wife was staring at her and ignoring his wife until the wife noticed and jabbed him in the ribs. Danielle found herself enjoying the attention and was glad that they had not recognized her as a man. It did not occur to her that the stakeout called for it to be obvious that she was a man in drag. Across the corner of the lake in a parking lot Danielle could just make out the parked car with Sue and the plain clothes officer. Danielle wondered what Sue was talking about. She hoped it wasn't about her. It was a good thing Sue was not interested in men. At least Danielle did not have to be jealous of them. "My gosh, I'm even thinking like a woman" , she thought to herself. The sun was setting and no-one had done anything suspicious. Danielle was concerned about being out here after dark. She wondered if the two officers in the car could see her well enough from the light near the bench. At least it was a pleasant night. She was sitting enjoying rubbing her nylon clad legs together, trying to practice a little female modesty because of the short leather skirt when a man walked by, stopped momentarily and continued on past. He walked further away then turned around and came back and sat on the other end of the bench. He smiled at Danielle but said nothing for a few minutes. "Lovely night isn't it?" he remarked. Danielle smiled weakly but did not say anything. She squirmed a little bit and crossed her legs showing the man a good shot of nylon covered thigh. She also moved her purse to where she could get to her Smith and Wesson. The man looked at her bulging blouse, trim waist, black nylon covered thigh, and shapely calves and slid a couple of feet closer on the bench. He looked carefully around and said, "What's a pretty lady like you doing alone on a night like this." Danielle just shrugged her shoulders and smiled. She hoped the wire was working. This man definitely had something on his mind. He seemed normal enough. The crime lab thought the killer weighed at least 230 due to the depth of tracks found at one crime scene. This man was only 175 or 180 at the most. Not all that bad looking either she decided. Danielle noticed him looking at her neckline and breasts. He moved to within two feet of her, his eyes moving up and down her body and legs. Talk about being undressed with someones eyes. Danielle looked at the man's slacks and was amazed to see the normal soft bulge under the zipper become harder and harder until the man's cock was very well defined and straining to be let out of his pants. She found herself staring at his cock, wondering what it looked like, and how big it would get if let out of its cloth prison. Danielle then realized she was almost as turned on as he. Her doubled under cock was throbbing in its black lace panty. Confused feelings rushed over her again as she pondered the meaning of her physical attraction to this strange man. "How much for an hour?" he asked startling her back to reality. "Fifty enough?" he asked again. She shook her head no, not sure what to do now. "Tell you what, $60 bucks, and you suck me off while I eat your pussy. Last offer. You are pretty for a hooker but not that good," he continued. Danielle smiled and responded, "I think you have the wrong number friend. The pussy part would be difficult." The man's face completely drained of color upon hearing Danielle's somewhat male sounding voice. "Oh, no! Are you the vice squad? I have a wife and a dog and a kid. Please don't arrest me. I've never messed with a hooker before. This will ruin my life," he stammered and put his head in his hands and started crying. Danielle patted the man on his back and said, "No I'm not with the vice squad. Why don't you run on home to the wife, kid and dog and stop hanging around in parks at night. People have been getting killed out here." "You're not?" he blubbered, wiping his eyes. "The voice, are you a woman, a man or what?" he asked, blinking and staring at Danielle's body again. "Get lost or I will call a cop," Danielle exclaimed and stood up looking around. "They are around here all the time." The man turned white again and left without a word, fully expecting to find a vice officer behind every bush in the park on his way out. He was still trying to decide what Danielle was when he reached his home several blocks away. Whatever she was, she was very sexy. He couldn't remember the last time anyone had made his dick as hard. His fat wife screamed that he was late for dinner as he entered his house and slammed the door behind him. Danielle stayed in the area for three more hours, occasionally walking around to keep warm. Her feet were killing her from the high heels. Sue brought coffee and a sandwich and they sat in silence eating on the park bench. Nothing said was personal since everything was going via wire to the parked unmarked car. They had a good laugh about the man who had tried to pick up Danielle. Danielle detected a note of jealousy in Sue's voice when she talked about the man. When they were done eating Sue returned to the parked car leaving Danielle to bait the trap. A large man in a black hooded sweatshirt walked by which struck Danielle as funny because it wasn't cold enough to have your head covered. He looked Danielle over but continued on down the walkway without looking back. Danielle half expected him back but he did not return. Sometime later several teenage boys walked by and asked her point blank if she wanted to fuck. She shook her head no and they just kept on going. Danielle doubted they would even know how, even with their direct approach. The coffee had made her need to pee. She said this over the wire and headed for the restrooms which were closer to the unmarked car. She almost walked into the men's restroom and then decided the ladies' probably be better. Two women were in the rest room and said hello as they washed their hands before leaving. Danielle said hello and managed to raise her voice enough that it sounded reasonably feminine although a little husky, like a woman smoker's voice. She sat down in the stall and peed like the lady she was. She decided she should practice the voice since that was the only thing that gave anyone problems. She was sitting on the stool and talking to herself when she remembered the wire. They were listening to everything she had said. She felt stupid as she pulled up her panties and adjusted her skirt. Danielle was in front of the mirror applying fresh makeup when Sue walked in. "I had to see if you were all right. Besides I needed to go myself." She entered the stall and pulled down her tight jeans to pee without closing the stall door. Danielle watched her pull down her tight pink panties and sit on the stool. Danielle had never seen Sue naked at all before. She had a flat hard tummy like she worked out a lot and lots of bushy brown pubic hair. It was obvious she did not believe in trimming it. Danielle noticed the pubic hair between Sue's legs was wet and sticking to her legs. Sue motioned for Danielle to come into the stall with her and Sue closed the stall door behind them. Sue made the quiet sign with her finger in front of her lips and pulled Danielle over to her seated on the stool. Sue pulled up Danielle's skirt and pulled Danielle down on her lap. She quietly unbuttoned Danielle's blouse and buried her face in Danielle's bra. Her hands gently roaming over Danielle and quietly kissing her everywhere her mouth could reach. Her hips were thrusting under Danielle's panty clad bottom and Danielle's folded cock was hurting from the need to be set free. She stood up, quietly kissing Danielle's mouth and they took turns sucking each others tongues. The difficult part was not moaning and giving themselves away over the wire. They both felt like they were going to explode into each other's mouth. Danielle reached down and felt Sue's bushy pussy, still wet from peeing and even wetter around her vagina. Sue tried to pull Danielle's hand away but Danielle persisted and gently massaged Sue's clit and slippery pussy lips. Sue was trying not to moan and bit Danielle's tongue when the passion was too much. She sat Danielle down on the stool raised one leg onto Danielle's shoulder and pulled Danielle's face into her damp steamy pussy. Danielle immediately went after Sue's hard dripping clit and Sue reached orgasm in a few seconds. She leaned over Danielle and flushed the toilet to cover up the sounds of her pleasure. She flushed it again and whispered in Danielle's ear, "You horny little bitch, I'm going to fuck your brains out tonight". "Are you two all right in there? " came the booming voice from outside the restroom door. It was the plain clothes officer. "I didn't hear anything for a while." "We are fine. Just helping Dan with his makeup. We'll be out in a minute. Go on back to the car." Sue called out, hurriedly putting on her pink panties and blue jeans. She helped Danielle get her blouse buttoned and gave her a big kiss when finished. She could taste her pussy on Danielle's mouth. She smiled and licked her lips enjoying her own unique taste. Danielle deserved a reward for being such an unselfish lover, but that had to come later after work. Danielle continued to sit on the bench and walk around periodically to keep warm. The passers by in the park dropped off and about 1230 AM it seemed obvious nothing was going to happen this night. Sue walked up to Danielle and they decided to call an end to the stakeout. They returned to Sue's car and Sue helped Danielle turn off the wire transmitter. Danielle shivered slightly at the touch of Sue's cold hand under her blouse. "You poor dear, you are so cold. I can see the goose bumps on your legs." Sue remarked and reached over and rubbed Danielle's thighs vigorously then embraced Danielle and kissed her deeply. Their hands roamed over each other as best they could in the confines of Sue's car and they took turns sucking each others lips and tongue. "Lets go to my place and get you warmed up" Sue whispered in a husky voice. They drove in silence the few blocks to Sue's apartment. When they had entered, Sue turned on one light then lit a couple of candles before turning the light off. Danielle looked very lovely in candle light. "Sit on the sofa while I get us a couple of brandies to warm us up." Sue directed. Danielle enjoyed being told what to do. It was so much easier than doing the male thing of trying to direct the course of the evening. It seemed so natural and yet exciting. Sue moved close to Danielle and pulled her near kissing her gently at first. They enjoyed their brandy flavored kisses and their kisses got deeper and juicier as they sucked each others mouths and tongues. "You are so sexy, Danielle. You are as feminine as any of my lovers have been. You need to be awakened as a woman." She pulled Danielle up they walked hand in hand to the stereo where Sue put on some slow dance music. Sue pulled Danielle to her and said, "Lets dance". Danielle started leading but Sue said, "No! Let me lead. I prefer it." Danielle felt awkward at first but soon got the hang of letting Sue lead her. They moved closer and their breasts were touching. Sue made an obvious effort to keep rubbing her breasts against Danielle's. Sue moved her leg frequently between Danielle's legs and they became very conscious of their pubic contact and pressed harder against each other. Their hands explored each other as they danced. Danielle was so excited. Her panty liner was now dripping wet. She loved being caressed and guided as they danced. Sue took Danielle by the hand and took one of the candles in the other and led Danielle into the bedroom. Danielle looked so sexy in the light of the one candle. Sue reached over and slowly unbuttoned Danielle's blouse. When her bra was exposed she ran her hands slowly all over Danielle's bra. It was amazing how life like the breast forms felt. Sue's own panties were now soaked and the crotch of her jeans was getting wet as well. "I want you to be my woman. I want to possess you and have you for my own." Sue murmured as she removed Danielle's blouse and pushed Danielle forcefully down on the bed. Sue removed her own blouse and jeans and laid down on top of Danielle. Sue kissed Danielle roughly and felt Danielle's heaving breasts through her lacy bra. Sue pressed down on Danielle and worked a leg up between Danielle's legs forcing her leather skirt up around her hips. Danielle loved being guided onto the bed. She was trembling with excitement as Sue laid down on top of her. She was keenly aware of the look and feel of her breasts and Sue's legs sliding between her nylon clad legs. Her high heels were still on but the sight of them on her legs was even more thrilling. Danielle noticed Sue's crotch was so wet that her panties were stuck tightly to her pussy lips. Sue pulled off Danielle's leather skirt and gazed down at her sexy companion now clad only in bra, garter, panties, nylons, and high heels. Sue moaned at the sight and lay on top of Danielle again. Pushing Danielle's legs apart and rubbing her panties against Sue's wet bulging panties. Danielle pulled her legs up to get better contact with Sue and wrapped her legs around Sue. They both moaned as they humped their pubic areas together. Sue pulled her panties off and turned around and lowered her dripping pussy into Danielle's face. "Eat me you horny bitch", she commanded. And began humping against Danielle's face. "Suck my juices" you wench. The wet steamy pussy was all over Danielle's face and it was hard to take a breath. Danielle dutifully licked and sucked the thrusting pussy and wet brown pubic hair. She could feel Sue pull down her own panties and release her until now folded up cock. The cock, no longer restricted, immediately tripled in size and got very hard. Sue did not take it in her mouth but licked it as one would a woman's clit. "You have such a large clit, Danielle", Sue murmured as she licked the length of it." Danielle suddenly felt as though it was too large and in the way. Sue's thrusting had become more violent and Danielle suspected Sue was about to climax when she suddenly rolled off Danielle's face and went to the night stand near the bed. "No, you're not going to make me go this way", Sue scolded. Sue had taken something out of the drawer and now Danielle could see what it was. It was a double ended dildo that had a set of balls on one side. Sue stood over the top of Danielle, spread her legs, and slowly inserted on end of the dildo into her wet pussy. Danielle noticed it had protrusions that put pressure on Sue's clit and once it was inserted looked for all the world like Sue had a fully erect eight inch dick with a set of balls. "What are you going to do with that?" asked Danielle with some trepidation in her voice. "I promised that I would make you a woman tonight. You cannot become a woman without knowing what a man's dick feels like can you?" Sue stated, looking proudly down at her ample male tool. "Now suck it" Sue commanded. "I know you want to, the way you are looking at it." Sue trust it at Danielle's face. "I can't, I've never" Danielle stammered looking at the huge silicon rubber dick just inches from her face. She noticed it was very realistic even having veins where they should be. "Suck me. You will like it." Sue ordered and stuck the tip of the dick on Danielle's red lips. Danielle stuck out her tongue and licked the tip of the dick. It felt smooth and satiny but was not warm to the touch. She began timidly kissing and sucking the tip. As she sucked it, Sue began to thrust her hips slowly and Danielle found the rubber cock going deeper and deeper into her mouth. It was easier to suck as it warmed up and Danielle soon found herself enjoying sucking it as it seemed to satisfy some deep seated oral need. Sue trusted deeper and deeper until Danielle felt it going down her throat. She chocked a little but Sue told her to relax her throat and soon Danielle was taking most of it without chocking. Danielle wondered what a real cock would feel like and decided it would be more pliable and easier to suck than the rubber one. While Danielle sucked the rubber cock, Sue played with Danielle's bra covered breasts. Sue pulled out of Danielle's mouth and kissed Danielle passionately. Danielle could feel the hard dick pressing against her own smaller dick. Sue began to rub the rubber dick against Danielle's own real one and Danielle moaned with pleasure. "Are you ready to become a woman?" Sue asked. Danielle knew what she meant. She could only be a woman by giving herself to a man. Giving herself totally and allowing the man have his way and be inside her. It was now very important for Danielle to have someone inside her. If only she had a pussy. "I'm ready. Fuck me. I'm yours" Danielle, murmured, her voice now more feminine than it had been all day. Sue got a tube of KY Jelly out of the night stand and applied it to her rubber cock while looking lovingly down at Danielle who was laying on her back and breathing heavily. Danielle was grateful that Sue had the lubricant, but the cock looked so huge. How could she take it? Would it hurt? What would it feel like? Would she like it? Sue noticed Danielle staring at the glistening dildo. "Don't worry honey, I'll be gentle with you since it's your first time." Sue lay down on top of Danielle and kissed her and played with her breasts then began rubbing her own breasts on Danielle. Danielle responded and they both began moaning and kissing deeply. Sue reached down and spread Danielle's legs wide apart putting a pillow underneath Danielle's nice round butt. Sue squirted some more KY Jelly around the opening of Danielle's anus. Sue slowly and lovingly laid the tip of the dildo against Danielle's anus opening. Danielle was suddenly aware of the tip of the dildo against her anus. All kinds of thoughts raced through her mind. The whole day had been a blur. Their lovemaking had been so much fun and yet this act seemed to be what it was all leading up to. What she had been waiting for. She moaned and began wiggling her butt against the tip of the dildo. At first Sue did not push on the dildo but held it at the opening and allowed Danielle to move against it. Danielle could feel her anus getting slippery with the lubrication and as she wiggled the tip of the dildo slowly made it's way into her anus. The initial feeling was of stretching and some discomfort. Danielle suddenly knew what a virgin must feel like. Fortunately, Sue was being a gentle and patient lover. When Sue felt the tip go in she started gently thrusting. "Relax and take me. Take all of me. Give yourself to me" Sue hissed in a deep voice. As Sue began to thrust the discomfort returned again but Danielle concentrated on relaxing and allowing the dildo to slide in an out unimpeded. As she relaxed she notice the discomfort was gone and Sue was starting to trust deeper and deeper. Danielle looked down and saw the huge rubber dick disappearing into her bottom between her black nylon clad legs. When Sue thrusted in, Danielle's hard tummy would rise in unison as the hard cock plunged into her warm depths. Sue was soon plunging the cock all the way in and her rubber balls were slamming into Danielle's ass. The fullness and emptiness feeling of the rhythmic thrusting was so overwhelming that Danielle moaned loudly and began grinding her hips in ecstacy. She found herself wondering what a real cock would feel like. She imagined it would feel better, much better. "Oh, yes. Fuck me! Fuck me Sue. Fuck me hard. I'm yours. I'm your woman, your toy, your plaything. Fuck me. Use me." Danielle shouted, lunging against the driving cock, and grinding her hips, stirring her insides with the slippery rubber shaft. Sue pulled out abruptly and Danielle almost started crying at the sudden empty feeling she felt. "Don't stop now!" She cried. "I'm not done with you yet", Sue smirked. "Get on your knees you horny bitch. I'm going to fuck you like a dog." Sue commanded. Danielle could never have imagined Sue talking like this to anyone. She loved the dirty talk and being told what to do. Danielle obediently rolled over on her knees and elbows and stuck her round and slippery butt up towards the ceiling and Sue's glistening slippery cock. Sue bit Danielle on one butt check hard enough to leave a red mark. With no warning and no trace of gentleness at all Sue rammed her hard silicon dildo full length into Danielle's soft and yielding anus. The sudden lustful plunge made Danielle cry out with pleasure and pain. Sue immediately began deep thrusting and Danielle could feel the rubber balls of the dildo slamming against her own. Sue reached around with both hands as she thrusted and grabbed Danielle's ample breasts now bouncing and flopping forward supported by her lacy black bra. This really made her thrust hard and Danielle could feel Sue's own breasts bouncing on her back as Sue pumped and trusted into Danielle. Sue was rapidly approaching orgasm and reached around and began stroking Danielle's hard and oozing cock. "Your clit is so big and hard" Sue moaned. Danielle felt her tummy tighten and feel like it was about to explode. Sue could feel the effects of her effort on Danielle's "clit" as semen began to come to the tip of Danielle's big "clit". Sue's own clit responded to the friction and pressure of the thrusting dildo and she lunged violently into Danielle. Danielle felt the orgasm of her partner and responded simultaneously with the most violent and gut wrenching orgasm she had ever felt. It started in her tummy, focused on her throbbing anus, and exploded out the tip of her slippery wet "clit" in great gushes of cum that covered her bra and face with wet globs of thick yellow white cum. Sue and Danielle collapsed in a heap on the bed, their passion spent, but Sue's still hard rubber dildo still deep in Danielle's throbbing anus. Danielle without thinking ran her tongue over her face and was rewarded with a glob of her own cum. She began softly crying when she realized how good it tasted to her and gathered some with her fingers and licked her fingers clean. She had never tasted cum before, not even her own. Sue pulled out and rolled Danielle over. "What's the matter, silly" she asked, concerned that she had hurt Danielle. "Did I hurt you?" "No, not at all, it felt so good. I am so sorry that I waited so long to try something like this. You have been so wonderful to me for my awakening. Thank you so very much, Sue" "A lot of pleasure was mine too, you know. I was very happy to have the chance to play with you. I just hope my Peggy does not find out. You won't tell her will you? I hope you understand that she and I love each other. This was just physical for me. Do you understand?" Sue implored. "I see, wham, bam, thank you ma'am" Danielle responded thinking this was pretty funny with such a role reversal. And she reached up and kissed a puzzled Sue. "No problem. I understand, perfectly. You just wanted a little pussy on the side. I won't tell Peggy you are fucking around on her. Any time you need some loving I'm ready and willing." With that Sue gave Danielle another long and passionate kiss. Within minutes they were sound asleep in each others arms. TV COP 1992 Chapter Four Woman Explorer by Sue Softwear Danielle awoke with a start. The sun was streaming through the window shades of Sue's bedroom windows. She heard Sue in the shower singing. Danielle's wig had come off or she had pulled it off in the night. She was still dressed in bra and nylons but had removed her heels before falling asleep. She looked in the mirror over Sue's dresser and laughed when she saw her mascera streaked eyes. She noticed her pillow had black and red streaks from mascara and lipstick. She made a mental note to remove makeup before going to bed or she would be doing a lot of laundry in her own apartment as result of her new female identity. She heard the water turn off and shower door open in the bathroom. Sue emerged, body wrapped in one towel and wrapping her hair with another. "How's my new lady friend this morning?" she asked. She then smiled after noticing what a mess Danielle's face was. She came over and gave Danielle a big juicy kiss. Danielle noticed her clean, shower smell, and returned the kiss with as much relish as the first was delivered. Sue noticed Danielle's "clit" was responding but ignored it and went about drying her hair. "Peggy will be here in a couple of hours. You need to get cleaned up and out of here before she comes back. Jump in the shower and I will lay out some extra clothes that you can take back to your apartment with you." She pointed to the bathroom door and went on drying her hair. Danielle quickly showered and noticed clean underwear layed out on the bed when she emerged from the bathroom. It was a pink bra and matching panties. Not seeing anything else and unable to find any sign of the men's clothes she had left earlier she hurredly put the bra on. The feel of it made her immediately excited. She noticed a thicker panty liner on the bed and inserted that in her pink panties before putting it on. She had the feeling she would need the extra protection, as turned on as she was just getting dressed. She helped herself to a new pair of thigh top stockings that was laying on the dresser. She was careful putting them on as Sue had taught and noticed that they had elastic in the tops that kept them up without garters. Danielle put on her wig, and was applying makeup when Sue came in with a large suitcase. While Danielle finished her makeup, Sue began searching through her drawers and closet. Before long she had filled the suitcase with clothes and accessories. The makeup went on much quicker for Danielle as she had so much practice the day prior applying it. "Let me see my creation today" Sue said reaching around Danielle from behind and cupping Danielle's bra supported breasts while looking over her shoulder in the mirror. "Looking good sweetie," she whispered in Danielle's ear and kissed her on the cheek. "You have to hurry and get out of here before Peggy gets back. I really do not want to have to explain you to Peggy." Sue handed Danielle a very feminine ruffled white cotton peasant blouse and a pair of designer jeans. The blouse fit fine but Danielle had a little trouble getting the jeans on and zipped. They were very tight and she looked like she was poured into them. Sue handed Danielle a black leather belt and told her to put it on as tight as she could or her jeans snap would pop. With the belt cinched tightly the peasant blouse and jeans combination gave Danielle a very convincing figure. The tight jeans separated her butt cheeks and she looked very feminine. Some costume gold jewelry and a pair of black 2 and and half inch heel walking pumps finished the outfit very nicely. Danielle was admiring her reflection of a casual but smartly dressed woman in the mirror when Sue emerged from the closet with a black purse that matched Danielles belt and shoes. "You look very nice today, Danielle," Sue said after examining her new paramore. She gave Danielle a light peck on the lips to avoid messing either one's lipstick. Danielle quickly transferred the contents of her previous night's purse to the new black one when Sue told her to hurry her departure. Sue gave her the clothes money from the department and advised, "You probably need to pick up some things if you want to round out your wardrobe. You are a big girl and need to start doing things for yourself." "I'll call you later at your apartment," Sue said as they stood at her apartment door. "You need to get out of here." Sue looked very nervous and they held each other for a while before Danielle took her heavy suitcase and left the apartment. Danielle was coming down the stairs and a good looking man was coming up the stairs from the street. He looked at her and the heavy suitcase and blirted "Hi! Need some help with that? It is almost as big as you are." Danielle shook her head no, but he said, "I will go to any lengths to help a pretty lady." Danielle shrugged and gave the suitcase to the man and preceeded him down the stairs. He watched her shapely jeans wiggle down the stairs before following her with the suitcase. "My name is Frank Butler, I live in 235. How come I haven't seen you here before? I hope you are not moving out. I would love to get to know you better." He followed Danielle to her car chattering about not having met her and lamenting the fact that he had not noticed her before. He put the heavy suitcase in the trunk. Danielle had to speak sooner or later. She summoned up her courage and responded in a soft but husky voice, "I was just staying with a friend in the building, thats why we have't met. She is new here so you probably don't know her either. Thanks so much for bringing down my bag. It was very nice of you." As she was talking a car pulled up two spaces down from Danielle's car and out stepped Peggy, who took a suitcase out of the back seat. Danielle did not know what to do. Would Peggy recognize her? She did not want to cause problems for Sue after all Sue had done for her. Danielle had no place to hide. Danielle quickly turned her back to Peggy, put her arms around Frank Butler and gave the started man a passionate kiss. He was initially surprised but when he felt Danielles round firm breasts pressed against him and her tongue entering his mouth he grabbed her by the back and one breast and returned the kiss with gusto. Frank pulled Danielle closer to him and ran the hand on her back slowly down. Danielle felt him feeling her back bra strap through her blouse with his left hand while he felt her breast with his other. His left hand continued down her back to her butt while his right continued to cup and fondle her left breast. He began massaging her round jean clothed ass and then pulled her ass firmly towards him, putting their pelvic areas in close contact. Danielle could feel his penis grow hard against her. Good thing hers was tightly folded under in a thick Maxi Pad. He was aware of his hard dick and thrust it firmly against her, as if to demonstrate his virility to her. They were locked in the passionate embrace when Peggy walked by on her way to Sue's apartment. When Danielle heard Peggy enter the doorway to the apartment she pushed Frank away with both hands. "My, you are so aggressive! Give a girl a chance to get to know you a little," she admonished Frank, who had a very disappointed look on his face. He looked like a little boy who was told he could not have some candy. "I really appreciate you helping me. But I'll only go so far in my gratitude out here on the street," she said as she walked around her car to the street side and opened the door. "Can I call you?" Frank almost whined seeing her about to leave. "Whats your number?" he pleaded. He was not about to let such a hot and apparently wild woman disappear from his life without trying to get further, much further. He had gotten halfway to first base with her in a couple of minutes. What wonderful things he could think of doing to her in a couple of hours. Her sexy body and husky voice was such a turn on to him. "If I am interested, I will get in touch with you," Danielle said, looking at him appraisingly. "That's apartment 235, right?" Frank nodded yes, his mind racing to try to think up something to interest her in another meeting. "How about dinner or drinks or something? Anything?" he implored as she sat down in her car and slammed the door shut. He tried to open the passenger door but it was locked. She started the car and drove off pulling the door handle out of his hands. He watched the car receed down the street and swore silently at her and himself. He didn't even get her name. Her mouth and body had felt so good. His dick was still rock hard. Maybe she would call. Sue seemed nervous when Peggy entered the apartment. They kissed each other passionately. "I missed you!" Sue lied and led Peggy to the sofa. They kissed again hotly. "I missed you too," Peggy purred, happy to be in the arms of her lover again. "Say, who was that tall horny blond making out with Frank Butler down on the street? I couldn't see her face. She was definitely hot to trot with old Frank. I think she had spent the night because she had a suitcase with her. I did't think he had it in him given some of his past dates." They both laughed but neither elaborated the meaning of the joke. "I don't know who it might be," Sue responded genuinely puzzled. "I really didn't see anyone new around here this weekend," she continued, not considering Danielle as being new. "You stay away from her, whoever she is. She was tall and stacked and definitely a hot number in that white blouse and tight designer jeans." Peggy scolded as she turned her back on Sue and went into the bathroom. It was fortunate that Peggy could not see Sue's face. She had not been wearing her glasses. Tight jeans, white blouse, suitcase, that could only have been Danielle. How, or rather why, did she end up necking with Frank within minutes of leaving her apartment? Had she had created a monster in Danielle the night before? She was still pondering what had happened to Danielle when Peggy returned from the bathroom. As Danielle drove away from Sue's apartment, she was almost laughing out loud at the expression on Frank's face when she drove away. He really was kinda cute. She remembered how exciting it was when she felt his dick get hard when they were kissing. She wondered how big it would be if let out of his underwear. Then she wondered what kind of underwear Frank wore. Perhaps she could see for herself someday. What would Frank do if he found out the biological origins of the woman he was just necking with? Probably try to beat her up or something. Her new identity was getting complicated, and confusing. Danielle arrived at her apartment and sat in the car a minute. She was concerned that someone in the building would see her enter or leave the apartment. She gathered her courage and lugged the heavy suitcase up the stairs and to the door of her apartment. She passed a woman who lived at the end of the hallway, but there was no sign of recognition. Danielle unlocked her door entered quickly and closed her door behind her. So far so good. No one saw her. She began unpacking the suitcase. It was like Christmas. So many pretty things. There were only three real outfits and extra blouses along with nylons, a couple of bras, several panties, and a couple of pair of shoes that were pretty tight but wearable. She tried on the outfits and they fit pretty well. She noted the sizes again and decided she needed more lengerie if she was going to dress up every day. As she tried stuff on she had an idea on how to explain her presense in the building. She dialed her aparment manager on the first floor. "Hi, This is Dan upstairs." The first couple of words came out in her new feminine voice. "Oh, Dan, it's you! Your voice threw me for a second" the apartment manager responded in a puzzled tone. "Oh, I've kinda got a cold," Danielle responded. "Say what I called about was I'm working an undercover case and won't be around for a few days. The reason I am calling is that my sister will be in town and using my apartment for a while. Just wanted you to know who the stranger was who will be coming and going." "I didn't even know you had a sister. What does she look like?" the manager querried. "She is my twin sister. She lives out in California and has not been here for a while. She is tall, blond, and looks a lot like me. Keep an eye out for her while she stays in the apartment. OK?" "Sure no problem. Thanks for letting me know. I'll keep an eye out for her," responded the manager before hanging up. Dan admonished the manager, a married man in his thirties, not to get too interested in her. After all it was his sister. Dan then called Judy, the young woman who lived across the hall. They were only casual friends who borrowed coffee or sugar or whatever. She had a steady boyfriend so Dan had never tried to date her. "Judy? This is Dan from across the hall. My sister will be staying in my place for a few days while she is in town." He went on to explain her presense as he had done for the apartment manager. "Oh, I wondered," she responded, "I heard something in the hall and saw her enter your apartment through the peephole in my door. I thought you had a new live-in girl friend or something." "No, just my sister" Dan said hoping Judy would not get too curious. He did not want someone snooping around. "Would she like to go shopping or something with me? I'd be happy to show her around if she would like the company." Judy urged. Dan tried to discourage Judy with a lame excuse about her being busy looking for a job while in the area. Judy did not sound convinced but Dan said he had to get off the phone right away. He hoped Judy would take the hint. Danielle was just putting her white peasant blouse and jeans back on when she heard a knock at the door. She responded "Just a minute" and struggled to pull up and zip her jeans. On looking through the peep hole in the door, she saw Judy standing there with a couple of glasses of white wine. Danielle wished she hadn't said anything and reluctantly opened the door. "Hi, I'm Judy from across the hall. Dan just told me you were going to be here for a few days. Thought you might like a glass of wine while we get to know each other a little bit." She squinted at Danielle myopically. She was too vain to wear her glasses much in public. "My, you sure do look like Dan. Lot of family resemblance." she said as she pushed past Danielle into the apartment. "Hi, I'm Danielle, Dan's twin sister. Dan is not here." Danielle responded to Judy who was looking at the clothes spread all over the apartment. They sat down and Danielle took the wine glass when Judy offered it. They sipped the wine and chatted about Danielle's fabricated trip out. "I need to get back to unpacking and get this place cleaned up before jetlag hits me and I crash and burn," Danielle lied, hoping Judy would leave. Judy asked about Danielle's marital status and offered to take her out to clubs or whatever if she would like. She repeated her offer to go shopping, saying she loved any excuse to go. Danielle was non-commital about anything and left things open in the future. Shopping did sound fun to Danielle but she thought it would be difficult maintaining her identity all day with Judy. "Well, whenever you feel like shopping till you drop you let me know," Judy offered. "Then we can go to some clubs and oggle the men. You should have no problem attracting men who like tall blond women, as attractive as you are." "Thank you!" Danielle blushed slightly at the compliment. Obviously Judy did not suspect what lay tucked away in Danielle's panties. Danielle wondered if she could pass with someone who could see well. She hoped so. "I'll have to take a raincheck on the clubs. It's my time of the month," Danielle lied, hoping Judy would drop trying to fix her up with a date. "Oh you poor dear, it always seems to hit me when I travel too. If you need anything let me know. My mother keeps me supplied with tampons and such. I think she just wants to know if I miss a period. Worried about me getting pregnant." they both laughed but Danielle more out of nervousness than the humor of the moment. "Men are such a bore sometimes," Judy continued, "All my boyfriend wants to do is play house with me and watch football." Judy made a mental note to keep her boyfriend away from Danielle. He seemed to always be leering at women who were Danielle's type: tall, blonde and built. "Men, they are such a pain sometimes. Never like to talk and share their lives. Don't you agree?" "You are so right," Danielle responded thinking she had only just met Judy and already they were talking about periods and pregnancy. "Look at what we have shared just today. Men keep things to themselves." I should know, Danielle thought to herself, just a couple of days ago I was a man or thought I was. Now she was not sure what she was or wanted to be. Danielle thought about her dampness problem and remembered she did not have any panty liners. "I could use some panty liners, if you have enough for me to borrow some till I can buy some," Danielle asked not sure if she had to courage to buy something that personal in a store. "Sure, come over to my place." Judy was up and across the hall before Danielle could say anything. She followed Judy across the hall to Judy's apartment. "Come on into the bathroom," Judy called from her bathroom. "Here is a tampon and a Maxi Pad. Go ahead and change now. Here's a full box of each you can take with you. I told you my mom kept me well supplied." Danielle tried to protest, but Judy was insistent on helping her new girlfriend. Danielle could not come up with an excuse to not accept the sanitary supplies now that she had brought the issue up. She took the tampon and panty liner and closed the bathroom door when Judy left her alone. Alone in the bathroom she pulled down her jeans and decided to pee while she was at it. As she peed she looked in the trash can next to the toilet. It had just been emptied. She had thought she could just throw away the tampon and use the panty liner. Now if she threw away the tampon, Judy would plainly see it in the empty waste basket. She had to put the tampon someplace, or her secret might be exposed. She pulled the paper wrapper off and looked at it. If flushed down the toilet it might plug it up and be found. She replaced her panty liner with the fresh one and started to put the used one it the waste basket. It was wet from the sexual excitement of the afternoon. She wondered if Judy would notice the lack of red stain on it. As she looked around she noticed a dark red lipstick on the sink. In despiration she rubbed lipstick on the panty liner. It looked right, but how did she know. She had just thrown it away when Judy knocked on the bathroom door. "Are you alright Daneille? You want me to come in and help you?" Judy asked with a tone of concern in her voice. She had visions of Danielle with soiled clothing from heavy mentrual flow. "No, thanks, be right out." Danielle responded, worried that Judy would walk in. She had no idea what to do with the tampon. Something needed to be done fast. A jar of petrolium jelly was by the sink. The only thing Danielle could think of was to put the pampon in herself like a woman. She dipped the tampon applicator in the petrolium jelly and squatted over the toilet spreading her butt cheeks as much as possible. She relaxed her anus like she had when making love the previous night and slowly inserted the applicator. She pressed the inner tube and pulled out the applicator. The tampon was now safely in her ass, only evidenced by the string hanging down from her butt. The feeling was not unlike how she felt with the dildo in her the previous night, although the diameter of the tampon was much smaller. It was, she decided, somewhat erotic. It was definitely very feminine. She stood up, threw away the applicatory tube, and pulled up her panties and jeans. She was zipping up her jeans when Judy opened the bathroom door. "Sorry, I thought you might need some help. Looks like you have everything in control." Judy said and went over the the toilet, pulled down her jeans and started to pee right in front of the very rattled Danielle. "I'm sorry. I should have hurried" Danielle apologised trying not to look at her peeing companion as she washed her hands and left the bathroom. Judy had a flat firm tummy and nicely trimmed pubic hair and obviously took time to take care of herself. She could not believe how women seemed to be so open about things like peeing in front of each other. Judy looked in the trash can and noticed the red stained panty liner. "Poor dear, you are flowing pretty heavy aren't you?" she called to the retreating Danielle. Upon looking closer at the panty liner she noticed it very wet looking, like Danielle had been very turned on as well as having a period. She hoped Danielle was not turned on because of her. She had no lesbian interests at all. Maybe she had interrupted Danielle masturbating when she came over. She did look somewhat nervous when they first met. That was probably it. Poor dear did not have a boyfriend so she had to masturbate for sexual relief. She used to do it herself before she had a steady boyfriend. She was glad to have a boyfriend to provide all the sex she needed. Well, almost all the sex she needed. She enjoyed feeling his penis in her and rubbing her clit much more than she did her fingers. She resolved to try to get a date for Danielle. She hated to think of a good looking woman having to play with herself when there were a lot of lonely men around. She applied the some of the lipstick sitting next to the sink, not knowing what Danielle had done with it just moments earlier. The tip of it left a strange taste on her lips that somehow reminded her of her boyfriend, but she couldn't figure out how it could be associated. "I really need to get back across the hall and take care of things," Danielle said heading towards the door with the boxes of sanitary supplies in her hands. "Thanks for the stuff. Or should I thank your mother? She can be doubly relieved this month." They both laughed. "Let me know when you feel up to going out. I want to show you a good time while you are here," Judy said, now firmly convinced that Danielle needed to finish masturbating. Judy watched her leave and close the door behind her. She would set to work to find someone for Danielle. Perhaps they would meet someone in a club that Danielle was interested in. Perhaps she would too, after all her boyfriend was reluctant to commit to anything wasn't he. There were a lot of good looking men out there. Probably some excellent lovers among them. She sat down and began daydreaming about a tall dark and handsome stranger who would sweep her off her feet and make love to her for hours at a time. She smiled at the thought. Danielle closed Judy's apartment door behind her. "My gosh," she thought to herself, "within an hour, I meet a strange woman, share intimate secrets, share a bathroom, and end walking out with a tampon inside me. What other surprises are in store for me as a woman? As she walked around the apartment, she was very aware of the tampon inside her. She found it very sexual. Like it was stretching her out and making her ready for a man. Rather than take it out she decided to leave it in for the rest of the day. Just to see what a woman goes through during her period. She stocked her purse with tampons and panty liners. The one she had on was already getting damp. She didn't want to soil her clothes. Danielle thought about her clothes situation. She seemed to have no trouble passing for a woman. Even her voice was getting her by with no problems. She decided to go on a quick shopping trip. She had pretty much decided she needed some more clothes anyway, and Sue would be tied up all day with Peggy. Besides as long as she could pass for a woman, it would be fun. She applied fresh makeup, checked her hair, and quietly left her apartment. Afraid that Judy would hear her, she was relieved that she left the building without seeing anyone. She got in her car and drove to the nearest mall. She had about six hours before they had to report for her stakeout. That should be enough for some pretty serious shopping. She parked in the lot of the mall and almost backed out again to leave. What if someone recognized her for what she was, or worse yet recognized her identity as Dan, one of the cities finest? The thought made her shudder, but she thought "What the hell" and locked her car and headed for the mall entrance. She was relieved when a man in his forties smiled and made a special effort to hold the door open for her. She smiled back and walked in ahead of him. She noticed him eyeing her body as she went past him. "Well, it worked on him anyway" she thought as she walked into the mall. The tampon inside her really felt funny. Without realizing it, the tampon was making her swing her ass in an more feminine way. She enjoyed the irritation inside and full feeling. It made her feel like a real woman. Her hips really started swinging as she walked and she began looking for interesting womens clothing stores. She passed a group of women who looked at her appraisingly and continued on their way. Danielle wondered why they looked at her like that and then realized that she herself had looked them over to see what they were wearing, how it looked on them, and wondered what it would do for herself. Perhaps they were doing the same thing. She wondered what they thought of her. Other women seemed to react the same way to her and others. Funny, she had never noticed women watching each other as Dan. She entered Damon's, a large local department store. She remembered seeing nice women's clothing in there. Soon she was going from rack to rack. Looking at what she liked, looking for her size, and even started holding things up to herself as she noticed other women doing. An older clerk asked if she would like to try some things on. "Yes I would", she replied and gathered up three dresses that she liked. They were very feminine, with ruffled tops and pretty low necklines. The lady led her to the dressing rooms and said, "Oh those look just like you. You are tall enough that they should look very nice on you. Let me know if you need my help. My name is Mary." She pointed to an empty dressing cubical and left. Danielle noticed that you could see through the edge of the privacy curtains somewhat, and could see a couple of women in various stages of undress as they changed into different outfits. "Oh, well, I'm just one of the girls now", she thought and stripped off her top and jeans. The first dress did not work at all, and she was really disappointed. The other two looked very nice on her. She did notice them being a little tight through the waist and decided to see if she could find something that make her smaller waisted. The fit and feel of the dresses going on and off was very sensual and so much fun. She told Mary to hold the dresses that fit and went back several times to try on other styles and colors of clothes. She definitely had an expensive taste as she invariably seemed to like the more expensive designer labels. She doubted they were what she needed for the stakeout but she decided to get a couple anyway. After all, the department was paying for this anyway. She looked at her ladies' watch and realized she had spent two hours trying on clothes. She paid for two dresses, two blouses and matching slacks that she and Mary had decided were best for her. Mary was surprised that she pulled out cash because the lady obviously had expensive taste. She made note Danielle had no wedding ring. She was probably a well off career woman with lots of money to spend only on herself. Mary wished she had not married young and had a few years of freedom to spoil herself. Danielle asked where the lengerie department was and was directed to another floor. On the way she tried on some perfume, declined a complete facial makeover from a cosmetics sales lady, and picked out several different colors and styles of nylons, getting both garter hose and garterless thigh tops in several different colors as well as black to wear for her stakeout. Black seemed appropriate for the stakeout. In lingerie, she selected several different colors and styles of panties and matching bras. Again, her taste ran towards the expensive designer brand names. The sales girl was puzzled as to why she selected all of the full figure type bras rather than the decolette style which exposed more breast. But Danielle did look rather full figured in her breasts. Perhaps she was modest and did not display her breasts that much. Danielle knew she had to get bras that held her breast forms. It was so erotic for Danielle to look and hold and talk about all the different bras and panties. Her panty liner began to get increasingly wet, too bad there was not a tampon she could insert to control this problem. Danielle noticed several men with their wives or girlfriends very interested in what she looked at and selected. She well imagined the men would love to help her try them on and before undressing her in a sexual frenzy. She found herself looking at men appraisingly, like so much meat in a display case. Wondering what each one would look like undressed. Did he have chest hair, how big was his dick? What would he like to do to her as a woman? Then finally what would he do if he discovered the secret in her panties. She asked about something to control waist size and was shown an array of waist cinchers, garter belts, and body control teddies as well as traditional girdles which the woman said were coming back into fashion. Danielle had no idea what would fit and asked if she could try some of them on. The clerk produced a disposable paper panty and explained that company policy required it be worn to try undergarments. Danielle took the panty and a large selection of different things to try on and retreated to the nearby dressing room. She stripped to bra and nylons and put on the paper panties. She selected several different briefers and waist cinchers that took the most inches off her waist. She confirmed it by the feel of her tight jeans. The things that made her jeans fit better at the waist without mashing her hips and full butt cheeks were what she selected. Women tended to have larger hips than she for a given waist size. She loved the look of one black trimmed nightgown and selected couple of full body teddies that she found very sexy as well as several of the briefers and waist cinchers. She heard some talking in the next booth but did not initially pay any attention other than she heard two different women's voices. The women talked about the lingerie they were trying on and said that some things really looked sexier than others. Soon the talking stopped and Danielle distinctly heard a moan, followed by a moan in a different voice. In the next booth two women dressed in black teddies were locked in each others arms. Kissing and exploring each other's bodies with their hands. The exchange became more and more passionate until one woman pushed the other down on an bench in the dressing room and sat next to her partner. They focused their attentions on the crotches of the teddies they where wearing and began to masturbate each other as they kissed and groped. They quickly worked each other to orgasm because of the excitement of making love in a public place. They had never done it in a dressing room before. They wispered words of love and endearment before getting dressed and leaving the dressing room. It was very evident to Danielle what had happened in the next booth. She had to restrain herself from playing with her large clit while she listened to the sounds of passion from the two unseen women. The more she was exposed to the world as a woman the more amazed she was becoming about the secret happenings in a woman's world. Sex in a dressing room! Danielle never would have guessed. She sat quietly hoping to hear more from next door and finally heard a zipper close. She hurredly redressed in hopes to see the two women leave the next booth. As she was pulling up her panties she heard the two women from the next dressing cubical walk by. What she did not realize, was that one of the women had seen her bent over pulling up her panties. The woman had noticed the white string of her pampon hanging down between her legs. She failed to notice where it was inserted and couldn't see the pubic area in front. She wondered if Danielle had heard them making love in the next booth. They had been so totally engrossed in each other they did not realize anyone else was there. "Did you see that woman next to us getting dressed? It was so gross, I saw her tampon string hanging down." said Peggy as she and Sue left the dressing room. "I wonder if she heard us?" Peggy continued. They both laughed and took the teddies they had tried on to the sales clerk. The clerk noticed the crotches of the teddies were damp as she boxed them up. She was glad they wanted to buy them. They must not have used the paper panties. She wondered what they had done to dampen the crotch of the teddies in that short a time. You saw the strangest things in a department store sometimes, she thought to herself as she rang up their purchases. As she left the dressing room Danielle almost fainted when she saw Peggy and Sue standing there with the clerk. Sue saw Danielle but Peggy did not. Danielle quickly ducked back into the dressing room. She waited a few minutes until Peggy and Sue would leave before leaving the dressing room and paying for her purchases. Danielle looked in several other stores in the mall. She had nothing particular in mind now but just broused and enjoyed looking at clothes and jewelry. She bought some expensive looking costume jewelry: some clip-on gold plated earrings, matching necklace and bracelet. She loved some of the pierced ear styles better but pierced ears were forbidden in the department and hers were not pierced. She found some perfume she liked, and lipstick and matching nailpolish at another store. It was all so much fun. She would have to be careful when the department was no longer funding her female purchases. Could max out the credit cards in short order. Would be a problem with a man's name on them anyway. Would have to think about that for a while. She went into a shoe store and was looking at shoes to match her new outfits. She definitely liked high heels. A shoe clerk asked if she wanted to try some things on. He was overweight and kinda nerdy looking. Definitely not someone she would like to date. She could not remember what size she wore so she sat down and asked, "I am not happy with the way some of my shoes fit. Could you check my size?" "Sure, I'll check you out, I mean check your size" he reponded and removed her shoe. He fiddled around with the shoe guage and spent a lot of time putting Danielles foot on the device. "You have nice feet" he said having stroked her foot. He kept looking at her blouse while he felt her foot. "I don't feel any problems here that we need to worry about." When he got up to get some shoes for her to try, Danielle thought she saw a bulge in his pants where she had noticed none before. He was such a lizard the way he looked at her. He returned with the shoes from the back room and slowly put them on her feet, spending more time holding her feet than necessary. "How do they feel?" He asked, stroking her feet in the shoes. She stood up and walked around a little. She liked the way they looked. They were open toed with an ankle strap. She thought they looked very sexy. "They are a little tight through the instep" she said sitting down and putting one foot out. "They tend to stretch out some with wear. You don't want to get them too large or they won't feel right." he said, knowing they did not have a wider shoe in this style. He grabbed her foot and massaged her foot as if to stretch it out after having put her foot square in his lap. "Now doesn't that feel better to you now?" he asked. Danielle could feel the round hardness of the clerks cock under the sole of her high heel. The jerk was practically masturbating with her foot. She didn't know what to do. It was obvious he was using her foot for sexual purposes. She thought about jerking her foot away but decided to see what he would do. She left her foot in place, and seemingly oblivious to what he was doing, pressed down harder and wiggled her foot as if to looked at the shoe in his lap. "I just don't know" she said looking down at the shoe. "I guess it does feel pretty good" she continued to wiggle the shoe and stroke the hard penis underneath. "Can you check out the other shoe" she said pulling her right foot away from the hardness underneath. She could now plainly see his engorged penis, practically standing straight up in his baggy pants. The thought of exciting a man was pretty stimulating to her but she really did not want to get involved with this one. He suddenly saw how much he was showing and expected the young woman to scream or slap his face. She did neither but looked appraisingly at his short, hard cock, and put her other foot on top of it. "Finally," he thought to himself and smiled at her, "a woman who understands my special needs." He played with her left foot and made no guise about using it to masturbate himself with it. "Perhaps it would be better if you removed my shoes", Danielle suggested. He almost came in his pants at the suggestion and almost tore the buckle taking her shoe off. He leaned over and smelled her nylon clad foot like it was a great wine, then placed it lovingly on his hard cock. Danielle let him rub himself with her foot and after a couple of minutes put her other shoeless foot on his lap and began rubbing her feet together with his hard cock in between. He groaned and sat back letting her maturbate him. He was in heaven. "You are so wonderfull, I love you." he moaned. No one had ever let him go this far before. He was afraid someone else would come in the empty store and ruin this for him. "Can I lock the door to be alone with you?" he asked almost whinning. "Good idea," Danielle said not wanting anyone to see what she was doing either. He literally ran to the front door, locked it, and put up the closed sign. If the boss saw it he would be fired but it would be worth it to finally have a woman play with him. He returned to find Danielle sitting where he had left her. He was afraid she would evaporate like a pretty mirage. "What is your name?" she asked even though he had a nametag on. "Mine is Danielle" "Mine is Paul" he responded, "You are so pretty and so sexy." "Thank you, Paul. For the compliment I will make it better for you." Danielle reached up to Paul who was standing in front of her and unzipped his pants, reached into his underpants and released his short hard cock. He looked totally shocked and she motioned for his to sit on the floor in front of her. She examined the exposed cock like it was a strange insect. It was short and thick, almost as thick as it was long. She noticed the mans fingers were short and stubby also. A good thing to remember if it held true in all cases. She placed both feet on it and began to stroke and roll it as she had done before. In less than 30 seconds, his eyes rolled back, he moaned loudly and came all over the bottom of Danielles feet. Danielle wiped his cum on the front of his pants. After all, she didn't want it all over the bottom of her foot. "Why I'm so disappointed," she whined. "I wanted you to make love to me, " she lied, having decided earlier to save herself for someone more interesting. "All you did was cum all over my feet. You sure don't know how to treat a lady. You get your reward and then leave me hanging." She jumped up and put on her shoes leaving the confused and redfaced Paul sitting on the floor his pants smeared with cum. "I'm sorry, I couldn't stand it. I just sort of exploded." He stood up and stowed his dripping cock. "Here take all the shoes you tried on. Free, on the house. Come back anytime you want. I think I love you." He boxed up four pair of shoes and thrust them at Daneille, who took them without saying anything. Someone started pounding on the door when they saw them in the back of the store. Paul ran to the front door, followed closely by Danielle carrying all her packages and now four pair of shoes. Paul unlocked the door and let in the woman who was in her fifties. Danielle walked out and whispered in the womans ear as they passed in the doorway. "You can get free shoes here, all you have to do is jerk off the clerk." The woman blinked rapidly and watched Danielle walk out of the store, not sure she had heard correctly. She then looked at Paul's cum covered pants, turned red, screamed, and left the store. Paul looked down at his pants, moaned and walked around blubbering about getting fired or arrested. He wondered if he could get athletes foot of the cock, something he had never thought of before now. How could he explain it to a doctor, or his mother, who he lived with? Danielle felt bad about not paying for the shoes, and she should feel bad about taking advantage of the clerk, but after all she had fulfilled his sexual needs. She certainly had not benefited from the sexual encounter at all other than four pair of shoes and a damp panty liner. She headed into the nearest ladies room. She entered the stall, relieved her bladder, and changed out her panty liner. She decided to change her tampon, and really had to relax her anus to pull it out. She tried to insert a fresh one but could not get it in without some sort of lubrication. She would have to get something for that. She pulled up her pants, left the stall, , washed her hands, and applied fresh makeup. A few hairs on her wig were out of place so she combed that out. Another lady came in, said hello, and entered the stall. She had no problem at all yet with recognition. It made her feel good and decidedly feminine. She noted the time again and decided she better head back to her apartment. On the way back she passed a drug store and remembered the lubrication problem. She kinda missed the empty feeling without the tampon, so she parked and entered the drug store. She wandered isle to isle, spending a lot of time looking at things of interest to women. She never realized how much of the shelf space was devoted to women's products. It was very nice to be able to look at them at her leisure without feeling embarassed. She looked at the lubrication products and selected K Y Jelly as well as a spermicidal lubricant intended for use with diaphrams. She wondered if it would be better, and remembered that its active ingrediant also killed aids and other sexually transmitted disease organisms. The encounter with the shoe clerk had made her realize how badly she wanted a relationship with a man. She kept thinking of his hard cock and wondered what it would be like to touch it with her hands, to suck it, and expecially feel it inside her. She really did not know how she could meet someone who would like her for she was and not hate her for her lack of female organs or the presense of male ones. With a sense of wishfull feelings, she picked up a package of condoms. After all, a girl like her could get lucky too. The checkout girl did not bat an eye at all the sexual oriented products, she must see women buy them several times a day. Danielle noticed a heavy set man in a hooded sweat shirt, baseball hat and dark glasses watching her from near the checkout counter. He looked familiar but she could not place where she had seem him before. He followed her out of the store and watched her get into her car and drive away. She wondered what he had on his mind. He was probably just some dirty old man who got his kicks watching women in stores. Danielle's phone was ringing when she entered her appartment. "Hello," she answered, deciding her female voice would be better. "Danielle, this is Sue" Sue responded her voice sounding strained. "Wanted to call and make sure everything is still on for the stakeout this evening, and to see if you are OK" "Sure I'm just fine. Any problems with Peggy today? Did she see me at all today in the department store?" Danielle asked genuinely concerned that Sue hadn't problems with Peggy. "No, but she has gone on and on about who was necking with Frank, and telling me to stay away. It had to be you kissing Frank on the street from her description of your clothes. She regards you as a real threat." "Well, given what we did last night, she should be concerned," Danielle agreed. "I kissed Frank to avoid having her see my face and recognize me. Sure surprised Frank, although he seemed to enjoy it." Danielle did not tell Sue how much she had enjoyed it herself. "You two sure had a good time in Damon's today. I heard you from the adjacent dressing booth." "Sorry, I was afraid you had. Kinda embarassing for me. Hope you understand." Sue said, glad Danielle could not see her red face. "What is the story on you wearing tampons now?" she asked and explained what Peggy had seen. It was now Danielles turn to be embarassed, but Sue seemed to accept the explanation and quickly dropped the matter. Danielle failed to mention she still wanted to wear one. They then set the time for the resumption of the stakeout and decided what Danielle should wear for the stakeout, based on what she had purchased that day. It was a short sleeved, tight fitting red dress, with a rather short skirt. Danielle was to go heavy on the makeup and try to look as cheap as possible. Danielle took a shower, shaved her face again, and dressed as quickly as she could. She applied heavy makeup, like many of the hookers wore, put on her dress, and fixed her hair. She looked pretty tough with the red dress, black nylons, and high heels. The body briefer she was wearing made her waist reasonably thin and her figure quite feminine. She was better looking than most of the hookers on the street, but the organ in her panties would get her beaten up if someone did not want it to be there. She wondered what Frank would say if she told him about her unwanted male parts. She could not stop thinking about how his felt against her when they kissed. She could tell it was larger than average. She had enjoyed the way he trust his tongue into her mouth. She found herself getting turned on just thinking of their brief encounter. She opened the phone book and was relieved to find his name in the book. It matched the address, so she knew it was his number. She started to dial his number several times then thought better of it. She wished she could have given him her number and let him made the first contact. Would be a lot easier. She finally decided she did not have time to talk anyway, and gathered up her purse and left the apartment still thinking of Frank. TV COP 1992 CHAPTER FIVE A REAL MAN by Sue Softwear The initial part of the stakeout was routine and somewhat boring. Danielle's clothing was more comfortable to her but still very enjoyable to wear. She liked walking in the tight read dress and the way it felt on her legs. The tightness of the skirt forced her to walk one leg in front of the other and take smaller steps. The effect to any observer was a much more feminine walk. The airy feeling up her skirt was so different to one who had always worn pants. Danielle could see why women liked to wear skirts on warm days. The evening was pleasant and Danielle just enjoyed being out in it. Women, still gave her disapproving stares, and hurried on by. One woman gave her husband hell for staring at Danielle. A uniformed officer walked by Danielle, took a good look at her and then came back. "You in the park hooking?" he asked not really expecting a reply while leering at the tall shapely blonde in the red dress. "I don't want any trouble on my shift," he continued, "You move on out of here or I'll run you in. We had a complaint from a woman who said you came on to her husband." The policeman knew he didn't have anything on the hooker at all and he had watched her for a long time. She had not approached anyone. Danielle recognized the officer, as being from another shift at his own precinct. Apparently the officer did not recognize him as Dan, and was not aware of the stakeout. "I think you need to see this," Danielle said reaching into her purse for her badge. The officer saw the handle of her gun as she opened her purse. His face went white and he reached for his gun. "Freeze!" he stammered and drew his gun as Danielle's badge came out of the purse. He relaxed slightly when seeing the badge come out of the purse instead of a gun, but his gun hand was shaking. "Shit, who are you? You almost got yourself shot!" He said examining the badge closely. "I'm Danielle Klein," she responded knowing full well how close she had come. She did not even realize she had used her feminine voice and form of her name. "I'm on a stakeout on the park killer case." The first name completely threw the uniformed officer. He did not make the connection between this attractive woman, and the male officer named Dan in his own precinct. This had to be a female officer from another precinct. He was wondering how a woman who looked like a hooker could attract a killer who hunted down male crossdressers. "Sorry, they told me Dan Kein, a male officer would be working the stakeout." At that moment he made the connection of names and had got the strangest look on his face. He leaned over and peered into Danielles face for several seconds before a look of recognition crossed his face. "Well, I'll be dammed! Dan is that you?" he asked stepping back for a better look. "Yes, Charlie it's me, Dan." Danielle responded, in his male voice for the first time. It sounded funny to his own ears. He had no idea what the reaction from his fellow officer would be. And expected the worse. "Dan, I didn't recognize you at all. You look good, real good." Charlie said re-appraising Danielle. "Sorry about drawing my weapon. I had no idea it was you. Someone really did a job on you." Charlie felt pretty stupid, not only had he drawn his weapon on another officer, but had found himself physically attracted to a male officer in drag. He was glad he had not made any of the lewd thoughts he had entertained about Danielle earlier. Especially, when he knew there was probably a wire involved and other officers where listening. He would really catch hell for coming on the a crossdressed male. "I'd better get out of here before I screw up your stakeout." "Bye, Charlie," Danielle called to the obviously troubled uniformed officer. Now he would catch it from the fellow officers at the precinct. Until now, no one but Sue and the Captain had recognized him. He would really catch it big time. After a while, the heavyset man Danielle had seen in the drugstore walked by. He had his hood over his head, instead of the baseball hat, but Danielle was sure it was the same man. Danielle remembered then she had seen him the previous night. The man looked her over intently and continued on without stopping. Again Danielle thought it much to warm to be wearing a hooded sweatshirt, unless you did not want people to get a good look at your face. He made a mental note to have this guy checked out. A couple of hours passed without incident before Danielle saw the man who had tried to solicit her the night before. He recognized her and said hello as he continued on his way. He came back, stopped as if to say something and then walked away without saying a word. Danielle thought about the man. She really did not think he had anything to do with the killings. He seemed like such a nice guy. Maybe the guy just wanted some company. Danielle could understand that. He really was kinda cute too. Sue brought Danielle a sandwitch and a coke. Danielle devoured it, remembering she had not eaten much at all that day. "Oh, well, if I lost a few pounds, maybe I could get in the next smaller dress size," Danielle remarked to Sue who sat quietly next to her on the park bench. "Say, that guy from yesterday that solicited you went by. Did he do or say anything," Sue asked, picking at a sandwitch. Danielle reached for her purse, and pulled out her lipstick and a mirrored compact. She applied fresh lipstick which had come off eating the sandwitch. "No, he just walked by. He probably is scared to death of me," Danielle lied. The remainder of the stakeout was cold in her little red dress, and the bugs were starting to bite. Danielle was glad when Sue returned and suggested that they call it a night. "I cannot see you tonight, Danielle." Sue said as they walked to their cars. "Peggy wants to go out to some clubs and stuff," I would love to talk to you about your transformation and help if I could." She reached down and patted Danielle on the behind. "You look very pretty tonight." She added. Danielle thought Sue was going to kiss her but a car drove up next to them and parked. The couple inside the car just sat and talked. Sue finally said goodbye and left Danielle standing next to her own car with a very lonely feeling. Danielle did not want to go home to an empty apartment so stopped at a bar a few blocks from the park. There was only a few people in the place and she sat down at an empty stool at the bar. She ordered a drink and went into the rest room after ordering. She quickly peed and decided to insert a tampon since she had gotten some lubricant. She used the KY Jelly and it slipped right in. She pulled up her panties and disposed of the applicator in the trash can next to a woman checking makeup. The woman smiled sympathetically and said she too was having her monthly curse. Danielle applied fresh lipstick and the woman took her place in the bathroom stall. Danielle realized she had not been in a men's restroom for two days. When Danielle returned to her stool at the bar, the bartender looked at her appraisingly but did not say anything since he was interested in a baseball game on TV. Danielle tried to get interested in the baseball game but couldn't. She noticed someone sit at the stool next to her but did not turn away from the TV to see who it was. "You look pretty tonight" a man's voice said from the barstool next to her. "I saw you in the park tonight but was afraid to talk to you," he continued. Danielle turned and saw the cute man who had said hello in the park. "I was hoping you would." she said and swiveled her stool to face the man. He smiled, encouraged by her response. "My name is Joe Masters, I have been thinking about you since yesterday. I was hoping that I would see you again. Isn't it strange we would run into each other here?" "Yes, pretty funny at that," Danielle agreed, suddenly concerned that she was being stalked by the man. "Would you join me in a booth?" Joe asked, pointing to an empty booth in the corner. "Sure, that would be OK", Danielle responded still nervous being without any backup in case this was the bad guy. They took their place in the booth and Joe ordered another round of drinks. He chatted about the weather and other mundane things. He asked Danielle what she had done that day and she talked about her shopping trip. She told him that she was visiting her twin brother. Joe seemed to warm up with his second drink and soon slid closer to Danielle in the corner booth. "I really think you are sexy" he said, Danielle suddenly feeling his knee pressing against her nylon clad thigh. The feel of his touch was like electric shock for Danielle and she demurely pulled her leg away from his. "Thanks for the compliment," she said and took a long sip of her drink, leaving a bright red lipstick stain on the glass. "I think you are nice looking also" she said, not sure what else to say. "I think I know what you are too," he added looking intently at her face. "But that's OK, I've always wanted to meet someone like you. I find it very erotic." "What do you mean?" Danielle said, putting her hand to her cheek where Joe seemed to be staring. To her horror she felt a slight stubble had grown since she had shaved. "I know you are a man under all that," Joe said moving closer and whispering to Danielle. "Like I said, I've always wanted to date a female impersonator. The idea really turns me on." He again rubbed his knee on her leg. Danielle was not sure how to respond. "You mean you really don't care?" she finally said, looking into Joe's eyes. "Care," he said, "I have been as hard as a rock since yesterday just thinking about you and hoping that I was not mistaken." He rubbed Danielle's leg with his and this time Danielle returned the rub with her leg. Joe slid as close to Danielle as he could get and put his arm around her shoulder. "You are so attractive, so erotic and exotic. I could not believe it when you walked in here." He had slipped his arm from her shoulder down her side to her arm. Then he deftly slipped his hand from her arm to between her arm and her chest. With only a slight hesitation, awaiting a negative reaction, he then ran his hand forward and was feeling the side of her bra that faced the wall of the booth. He smiled when he felt the fullness of her breast and pressed his leg firmly against hers. Danielle felt his exploring hand and became very excited. She supposed it was because of being with a man in a public place. She raised her heel up and down and rubbed her nylon clad leg against Joe's. He responded by pulling her to him and kissing her gently. He paused, waiting her response, and when he felt her mouth soften and open slightly under his lips he slowly inserted his tongue into her mouth. She moaned and sucked gently on his exploring tongue. He reached over with his free hand and cupped her left breast in his hand while exploring her mouth and receiving her tongue in his own mouth. The bartender noticed the couple locked the embrace in the corner booth. "Sure did not take them long to get to know each other," he remarked to the cocktail waitdress who was picking up an order. Just watching the action in the corner booth was making the bartender hard himself. "We may have to poor a bucket of cold water on them to get them apart." he said leering in their direction. The barmaid had noticed them and was embarassed about approaching the table. But she decided she should check to see if they needed a drink. "You like another drink?" she asked to the kissing couple. "I've had enough," Joe replied, "Would you like another, Danielle?" "No I have to drive home tonight," Danielle responded suddenly realizing she had probably been watched making out with Joe by everyone in the bar. But just the idea of being watched in a public place was very exciting. "Go ahead. Have another, I'll drive you home," Joe responded wanting Danielle to loose any and all inhibitions. "The lady will have another," Joe said to the barmaid without waiting for Danielle to respond. Danielle started to protest but realized she really would like one and it was a good way to spend more time with Joe. She liked the way he decided for her. She was very turned on by him. "OK just one more," she said, hoping Joe would kiss her again. "I really want to take you home with me tonight," Joe whispered in Danielle's ear then kissed it. "My wife is out of town and I am so horny I cannot stand it." Danielle looked down at Joes lap and confirmed that his slacks were distended under the zipper. His hard penis was plainly visible. Her own maxi pad had about reached saturation because of her own excitement. He was so cute too. Without saying a word she sought out his mouth and gave him a passionate kiss and he returned it with deep probing penetration of his tongue. Danielle enjoyed having his tongue deep in her mouth and relaxed in his arms. The barmaid returned with the drink and Joe paid off his and Danielle's bartab. They quietly talked about the weather and other mundane things while Danielle finished her drink. The lack of food that day really made her feel the alchohol all the sudden. "I am really feeling this drink. I'm not sure I should drive home." Danielle said, always having been careful about driving after drinking. The department was known to suspend people without pay for a month just for the bad publicity of having one of it's officers caught. "I said I would drive you home." Joe answered and got up as if to leave. Danielle stood up and realized from her tipsy feeling that she really should let him drive. "OK, but I think I should go home rather than your place" Danielle responded, not wanting to go to Joe's home even with his wife away. Joe offered his arm, and Danielle, readily accepted the support walking out of the restaurant. The high heels were definitely more of a challenge after a few stiff drinks. Danielle enjoyed Joes firm support and he slipped his arm around her waist and when they were outside. As they walked to his car his hand slipped down and he explored her round firm butt cheeks. He opened his car door for Danielle, and closed it behind her. She enjoyed his manners and decided she loved being waited on. He entered the car, started the motor, gathered her in his arms and kissed her warmly. Danielle melted in his arms and responded eagerly to his kisses. He laid his hand on her thigh and as he kissed her slowly ran his hand up her leg, it disappearing under her skirt. She moaned and held her legs together grasping his hand as it approached her pubic area. He forcefully continued its advance and rested it on the crotch of her panties. It explored her panties and she slowly relaxed her legs and allowed them to part as much as the skirt would allow. Danielle reached to his crotch and laid her hand on his hard dick. She ran her nails over it's expanding outline and rubbed it gently, enjoying the increasing size and hardness. Joe responded to her advance with a moan and pulled the top of her panty down enough to place his hand in her panties. He slowly ran his hand down through Danielles pubic hair and finally found her tucked under organ. His hand explored it and pulled it forward allowing it to expand and straighten out. He moaned as he felt it grow in his hand and his free hand fondled Danielles heaving breasts and found its way into her blouse seeking out her bra. They both moaned in delight and fondled and stroked each other as they kissed passionately. Danielle noticed a drop of wetness on Joes dick and quickly pulled her hand away. "No not here," she implored, "Take me to my place." She pushed Joe away and buttoned her blouse. Joe reluctantly disengaged and backed out of the parking space. They drove in silence, looking at each other frequently. Danielle applied fresh lipstick since most had been kissed off in their passion. She noticed that Joes dick had softened and she could barely see it anymore in his pants. She had tucked hers underneath again to avoid an unsightly bulge that shouldn't be there. Joe parked in front of Danielles apartment and hurried around the car to open the door. He helped Danielle up and they walked into the building and up the stairs. Danielle had warned Joe to be quiet but they were both rather noisy. Danielle was fumbling in her purse for the door key when Judy opened her door and saw them standing there. "Danielle, it's you," she said and looked appraisingly at Joe. "I see you have met someone, I hope you have a good evening" she said and closed her door. "Well, Danielle seems to have no trouble finding a friend" she said to herself and went back to watching TV. It appeared that Danielle had found a man's help to alleviate her problem without masturbation. Danielle opened the door and before she could step into the apartment, Joe lifted her up and carried her through the open door. He kicked the door closed behind them and carried her to the bedroom and laid her gently on the bed. Danielle relished in his masterful approach and sighed as he laid her down on the bed. He lay down on top of her and began kissing her and fondling her breasts. Joe forced his leg between hers and forced her tight skirt up grinding his thigh into her pelvis and rubbing between her legs. She reached down and grabbed his engorging dick and stroked it through his pants. Joe reached behind her and unzipped her dress. He pulled it down with her help, a