Date: Sun, 05 Jun 2005 19:37:02 -0500
From: Seren Love <serenlove1@lycos.com>
Subject: Please Don't Eat Daisy

My name is Daisy, the following is true story based upon my live.
I am 26 years old now living as women.  I want to share my amazing
life story.

The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication
or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to
which it has been posted, without the consent of the author.


Ever since I was 10 years old as David, I always remember being
extremely interested dressing like women and acting like women. I
live with my grandmother since I was 7 years old.  My parents both
died from drunk driver hitting their car. My grandmother took care
of me and worked as a professor at local University.  She was
always busy professor so I either stayed with neighbor, empty
office by her office or University Library.

At age 11, a new neighbor move next door with a boy my age,
Christian.  We become friend instantly growing through years being
known as the jock and brain, me being the brain.  As we growing up,
I notice my best friend's Dad was the studley good looking man
around.  Women will flock to him like bees to honey.  Women will
always trying to seduce him away from fabulous women, Christian's
Mom.

Christian's Mom was never jealous of her husband because she knew
how to take care of her husband.  Christian always told me that Mom
and Dad were always in the room with the door close.  Christian's
Mom was the ideal mother, wife, women and career women as
registered nurse.  Christian's Mom offer to watch me like her own
son a long with Christian while my grandmother worked at the
University.

When I was 15, my grandmother died from cancer.  Before ever knew,
my grandmother arrange with Christian family to raise me till I was
18-19 and ensure me to go to college with enough money for college
and living expenses after college.  From 15 to 18, I lived with the
Christian's household.  Christian and I became closer than ever
especially in high school.  We complimented each other to be
well-rounded.

I helped Christian with studies at school, and he helped me with
sports and social life.  He was natural athlete playing football
and baseball.  He played football as Receiver.  I played baseball
as a relieve batter while he played 1st base.   Throughout school
we were a team.  Christian like his father was handsome, athletic,
and babe magnet, I was the book worm.  Girls flock to us like bees
on honey.  He will get the super hot chicks and I will get their
less attractive friends.

Christian's Mom being super mom raising both of us and being the
great wife ensuring all three of us was happy.  She was happy with
another child in the house, me.  As I was living in the house, the
mom notice I was little different from her son and other boys.  I
will always stare at her clothes and complimenting on how nice it
looks on her.  I will always volunteer to do the laundry especially
her laundry.  Once in a while, I will grab her clothes and placing
it in front of me to see what it might look like in front of mirror.

Occasionally when no one at home, I will try-on a dress, panties
and pantyhose to see what I look like as a girl just before I put
it into the washer machine.  One day, she caught me posing in front
of mirror.

She asked me, "How long it has this being going on?"

I said, "Since I was 10, I always wonder being and dressing like a girl."

She asked me, "Since I like to dress like a girl, do I like boy or girls?"

I said, "I like both boys and girls.  I am attracted to both boys
and girls.  I prefer girls more."

She asked me, "Do you like my son Christian?"

I said, "No, he liked a brother to me.  I do think your husband is
handsome.  I like how you take care of him to point he loyal and
happy even when all the women especially the other mom's always
talking to him. Some even ask me if he single or unhappy with you."

She said, "I know and my husband is loyal and never cheat on me."
She asked me, "Do you want me help you dress up like a girl?"

I said, "Yes, but it has to be our little secret.  I want no one to
know especially Christian."

She said, "That is fine, I always wanted a girl but one additional
request.  I will dress you up like a girl and we will go shopping.
We will go shopping very far away like mother and daughter.  So no
one will recognize us and ask questions.  Agree?"

I said, "Agree, call me Daisy."

She said, "Daisy, we will start during the summer when Christian
and his dad in Boston for the two week wedding.  Since my husband
family only invited two people, I would let Christian go to see his
cousins.  We will be mother and daughter for two weeks."

I said, "We will have fun.  How do I look now?"

She said, "Follow me, let me see what I can do to see if your can
pass as a girl.  I noticed you not build like a guy but more of a
petite girl with wide hips, small waist and nice round bottom.
Your hair is nice radiant strawberry blond."

I said, "I always wondered why I was built like a petite girl."

She said, "Since your wearing my Sexy Black Lace Mini-dress, Black
Pantyhose and strapless Bra from the other night.  Let me add the
some silicone falsies to "C" Cup Size, some make-up and fix-up your
hair.  How do you like it?"

I said, Wow, I really look like a girl."

She said, "You really look like a girl, you better looking than the
tramps my son dates from school.  We will definitely have a good
time this summer as mother and daughter."

In the meantime, life returned to normal.  Actually, I lied about
Christian.  I found Christian handsome too liked his father.  The
chip did not fall to far from the blocked. Still, I thought of him
like a brother.  Looking into the mirror, I definitely resemble a
petite girl dressed for elegant night on the town.


To be continued...