Date: Thu, 26 Jun 2008 08:50:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: Barbie Sisy <barbiesisy@yahoo.com>
Subject: TG story Taylor

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Taylor
by: Barbie Sisy

It was a typical southern afternoon, the temperature and humidity raced to
see which would end higher for the day. As evening fell no cooling relief
came so I decided to take a trip next to the river where it should be
cooler. I let the air conditioning run to cool off my SUV and when that was
accomplished, I rolled the windows down and lowered the window in the
tailgate. While it was more comfortable with the a/c on it wasn't too bad
since tall oaks and pines kept the road sheltered from the setting sun.

This particular road ran within 300 yards of the river. Close but not close
enough to be heavily traveled or used as a parking area for people going to
the river. I was starting to cool down when I noticed another vehicle with
its flashers on pulled off on the shoulder ahead. Pulling next to it I saw
a woman in her mid thirties on her cell. She was very attractive with long
blond hair and green eyes. Since she was sitting in the car I couldn't see
the rest of her and as she looked over at me, somewhat annoyed, I asked if
she needed any help. She quickly explained she was on hold but her car had
overheated and she didn't know what she was going to do. I naturally
offered to look at it to see how bad it was and she agreed by popping the
hood. She remaind in the car as I put a rag over the radiator cap and
slowly started to twist it off. Nothing happened when I reached the safety
setting so I finished taking off the cap and saw a half filled radiator.

Hearing her say that she was not going to sit on the side of the road till
morning, I walked back to her door. She informed me that a wrecker could
come and get her but not until the morning when the driver came back in. I
asked if she lived around here and found out she had a house about 4 miles
down the road. We talked some more and I said I thought she could make it
if she didn't put the cap on all the way to avoid pressure building up as
fast. At that point she got out and walked with me to the front of her
car. After showing her she still had antifreeze in her radiator,I picked up
the cap to put it back on. My hand felt a sudden shock and I dropped the
cap.

I remarked that it was still hot and bent to pick it up with my rag.
Placing it back on half way, I volunteered to follow her to make sure she
got home without any further problems.

When we got to her house she asked if I would like to come in for a drink.
I told her I should be getting back but thanked her for the invitation. We
talked for a few more minutes and as I was getting ready to leave she asked
if I would let her fix dinner the following evening. She was very
attractive but I couldn't understand why she lived so far out in the
country. She said to be there around 7 and to wear whatever I was
comfortable in and that her name was Taylor.

On the drive back her last statement kept going through my mind. Why would
she say that? Did she know? She couldn't. True I was wearing panties under
my shorts but my shirt tail fell past my waist and so she couldn't ahve
seen them. Maybe it was nothing. Just to be safe the following evening I
wore blue jeans over my panties and tucked my shirt in. Better safe than
discovered.

When I arrived she took me on a tour of her house ending with drinks on the
back proch. I asked what she did for a living and found out that she was an
attorney. She was able to choose her cases now unlike when she first
practiced. After a few drinks I asked why such an attractive woman would
live so far out in the country. While putting the finishing touches on
dinner, she explained that she wanted to get away from the big city life.
Since her job took her to different cities she wanted a place away from all
that. Dinner was great and the company even better. After clearing the
table we walked through her garden to a small wading pool. Since she had on
shorts she slipped her sandles off and walked right in. Noticing my
hesitation, she assumed it was because I had on jeans and she said to take
them off. Now I was in a real predicament. If I took my jeans off she would
see the silk panties I had on, pink with lace around the waist and legs.
Seconds passed and she made no effort to come out so I finally walked in
pants and all. Laughingly she made the comment that she thought that would
surely have gotten me out of my pants. I said I was fine as I sat on the
edge of the pool.Taylor sent several splashes at me and then walked over
placing her arms on my shoulders and kissing me. My arms went around her
waist as I held her close. After several minutes of kissing and hands
exploring each others bodies, she unbuttoned my shirt to my waist. I helped
her out of her top and bra and pulled her close. As we were kissing I
checked out her bra sitting on the grass- very nice lace underwire.
Suddenly she pulled back and said we should head back to her house. I
thought we would end up in bed so I would excuse myself first and go to the
bathroom, remove my now wet panties and she would never know I had been
wearing them. Naturally it didn't work out that way. When we got back she
went into the living room and mixed some drinks. I noticed she was very
careful not to sit but carried on the conversation while walking around the
room.I went along with it thinking she was no longer interested. After
finishing my drink I said that I should start back and thanked her for a
nice evening. Taylor walked me to my car and I kissed her before I got
in. As I started the car she motioned for me to roll the window down. She
bent down and said she knew this wasn't I had expected and she was sorry. I
told her everything was fine and hoped we could do it again. Saying she
would like that she headed back to her house, stopped and said "Come back
this weekend." I was more than a little puzzled but she said to come back
on Saturday and we could spend the day together. I thought about it and
agreed and she said "Bring something comfortable to sllep in" and headed
for the house.

On the drive back I jokingly thought which nightgown and panties would
Taylor like to see me in. I pictured the shocked expression on her face
finding me in bed in one of my beautiful nightgowns or maybe a babydoll, it
is summer after all. Since I had a day to decide i started to think about
why she had suddenly broken off our kiss. Did I push it along to fast?
After all she had been the aggessor, I couldn't arrive at a final
conclussion. Friday passed without any answers about what happened or what
clothes to take. I thought of calling Taylor to see if she needed me to
bring anything but decided against it.

Saturday was another hot day. The weather called for temperatures to be
close to 100 with little chance of showers. There was no way I could wear
jeans so I decided I would wear a pair of white nylon panties under my
shorts. Even if she caught a glimpse she would just think they were regular
mens underwear. I was so use to sleeping in nightgowns it was hard to think
of sleeping in anything else. I finally picked a beautiful little babydoll
gown- lavander with lace around the bust, ruffled straps with matching
ruffle around the hem. It also has a matching robe and I choose a pair of
matching silk panties with ruffles around the legs and across the back.

I arrived in the early afternoon and Taylor greeted me with a quick kiss
suggesting we go inside to take advantage of the air conditioning. Since
she had given me the tour previously she said to put my things in the first
guest bedroom since it had a private bathroom. The room was very feminine
with lace and ruffled curtains, lamp shades and bedspread. Fortunantly they
were all white and as I took it all in Taylor said "I hope you don't mind
all the lace and ruffles." Did she know? How could she! I had been very
careful. My stammered reply came out that it was only for the night.

We passed the afternoon talking about our pasts- where we had lived,
schools we went to, jobs we had, our likes and dislikes. I found the
courage to ask how she had escaped the marriage trap and seeing her
expression I knew I had phrased it incorrectly. She simply replied that she
had never found anyone to accept her as she was. I figuared it would be
hard to live with a fairly high profile attorney who could be away for
weeks on end. When she asked why I hadn't I explained I had on several
occassions but they hadn't worked out. Asking if I was hungry, I realized
it was after 6 and I was starving. Taylor went to the back porch to start
the grill. She asked me to make some more drinks and join her in the
kitchen while she prepared dinnner. I listened while she talked about some
of her cases and chopped this or opened that. She really was something.
Smart, beautiful, great body and extremely self-sufficient. She
occassionally brushed against me as she made her way around the kitchen and
porch. Nothing overt and she would simply turn her head and smile. Laughing
to myself, I thought it was good that I had not worn bikini panties since
it may have been painful with my dick getting harder with each bump.

After dinner we wnt out to the garden again. The heat of the day had not
gone away and Taylor headed straight for the pool. This time I was ready
and followed her right in. The water felt like a warm bath and she sat down
trying to find some relief from the heat. As I joined her she took my hand
and said she wanted to explain about the other night. I said it was not
necessary but that didn't stop her, She said that it had been some time
since she had been with a man and that her past relationships had failed
because of who she was. I replied that she should be proud of who she was,
after all she had accomplished she seemed to blame herself for the short
comings of others. Her head rested on my shoulder as she said that I didnt
understand all of it. I kissed the top of her head and let it go at that.

Her hand moved to the inside of my theigh and she ran her hand about half
way up. Slight panic set in as I thought of her hand going too far up and
feeling my nylon panties. Could she tell the difference underwater? What
would she think if she could? I was falling for her and was about to blow
the whole thing because I couldn't stay out of panties. Great! Her weight
suddenly shifted and using her shoulder she pushed me underwater. Soaked
and laughing she sprang back to a sitting position and as I emerged from
the water she pushed me back down. I did a roll and came back up far enough
away to avoid being drowned again. in the setting sun i saw a vision of
beauty before me. Wet blond hair, sparkling green eyes, lips that I wanted
to kiss and did so. Her hands went under my shirt as mine went under hers.
Up and off they both came as I felt her breasts press into my chest. Long
passioate kisses that went on for what seemed like hours but were mere
minutes. Our bodies pressed against eachother, my hands slid down her sides
and around her perfect ass. We stayed body locked for a long time. Our lips
closed around the others while our tongues danced and darted back and
forth. Suddenly I tasted a salty flavor and wrote it off to dinner but it
did not go away. I broke our kiss to see tears streaming down Taylors
beautiful face. She jumped up and ran for the house.

I continued to sit in the pool and feel very stupid. What had set her off
this time? I was sure it wasn't anything I had done. Now, maybe, I knew why
she chose to live in the middle of nowhere and hadn't married. Time to go
home thoughts ran through my head as I followed her to the house. When I
got there she was no where to be found. I went to her bedroom and saw the
door was closed: knocked and said that it may be better if I left. Taylor
cracked the door and asked me to stay since it was late, adding she would
be much better in the morning. I gave in saying I would see her in the
morning.

Smiling she closed her door as I headed for my room. I hung my wet clothes
in the bathroom, dried off, brushed my teeth and slipped on my nighty. The
satin sheets felt cool against my nylon gown and panties. I had never had
any satin sheets but always wanted a set. I got up to turn the lights off
and settled back into the cooling comfort of the bed. Replaying the evening
in my head I suddenly realized my dick had gotten very hard. When my hand
touched it through the nylon it was ready to go. Thinking it would not be
good to play with myself her I got up, put on my robe and went to look out
the window. A full moon was well on its way in the sky and after watching
it climb a little higher I went back to bed.

I don't know how long I was asleep when I heard my door closing. Taylor
asked if I was asleep as I heard her footsteps getting closer. My mind
raced...what do I do now? What if she turns on the light and sees me there
in all my lavander nylon? I simply played like I was still asleep. She drew
back the covers and slipped under the sheet. I am dead I thought. Still
faking sleep, i rolled to face her hoping my outstretched arm would cause
her to stop before she got too close and discovered what I was wearing.

It worked but only for a few minutes. I felt her lift over my arm and slide
down it bringing her body next to mine. All I could think of is I'm dead!
Since she hadn't actually touched me yet she still didn't know I was
wearing a nightgown and panties. I could roll back over, go too far and end
up on the floor, very quickly remove the nighty and panties, throw then
under the bed and wake up naked. Too late, her hand just went to my side
and I knew she had felt lace and nylon. her hand continued down past my
ruffled hem and back up over the fuffless and nylon of my panties. What do
you say at a time like this? I, being a great conversationalist, managed "
Feel better." She whispered yes and kissed me.

This all seemed very unusual to me. A few hours ago she ran crying from the
pool and now she was in bed with me and I am wearing a babydoll gown and
panties. Her leg swung across me as our kissing continued.

My arm came down to hold her close. As my hands moved across her I could
tell she was wearing a satin gown-showoff- and panties. Side by side her
right leg still over my theigh, I eased her gown strap down her arm
revealing her perfect breast. My fingers felt her erect nipples as she
pressed her lower body to mine.

I lowered my lips to her breast, softly kissing her nipples and then
sucking on them as her hand played with my equally erect nipples through my
gown. The feel of lace and nylon as her finger flicked my nipples was
overwhelming. She lowered her hand down my side and waist till she found my
dick ready to tear out of my panties. Slowly her hand ran up and down my
shaft. She said she loved my panties as I continued to kiss and suck her
tits. My hand wandered down her side. I could feel her panty line through
her gown and started to bring her hem line up to her waist. I heard her
gasp as my hand skimmed across the back of her panties. She felt so good
next to me. All i wanted was to make love to her. I had found the girl of
my dreams; one that didn't mind the fact that i wore lingerie. As my hand
slid down her beautiful ass I felt a lump but didn't think anything about
it until my hand went under her leg band and touched her very hard dick.

I was too far gone to care. While I had never been with a person that had a
dick my hand naturally glided up and down her saft. She freed my wanting
dick from my panties and asked me to move hers so that it pointed up. She
then raised her panty leg and my wet dick went past her balls and up to her
ass. Her panties held my dick in place as she reached her hand around and
held my shaft while she moved her sweet ass up and down its length. The
sensation almost made me cum right then. She remarked that I was getting
her her panties very wet with my pre-cum and I told her she was fortunate
that was all it was.

My dick was ready to explode from the feel of her satin panties and as she
raised her ass I felt her stop for a second and then felt my head easity
slip into her ass as she lowered her body next to mine.

Automatically my hips started moving back and forth slowly sending me
deeper into her. My lips pressed against hers as my hand ran up and down
her satin dick while she brushed against my nipples with her fingers. I
could feel her body stiffen and knew she was going to cum but I didn't
care. My hand continued to stroke her dick as my dick moved in and out of
her ass. Her cum soaked her panties and she took her finger and bathed it
in her cum before going under my panties and inserting it slowly, carefully
into my virgin ass. The feeling of her finger in my ass, her lips on mine
and my dick burried in her was too much.

Cum shot into her as I pushed in as deep as I could with one hand craddling
her ass while pulling her to me.

Our kisses continued long after we had both found that sought after
release. When they ended we lay together starring into one anothers eyes.

"I hope you don't hate me." taylor said.

"Are you crazy." I replied "I wanted to tell you but I was afraid you would
freak out like everyone else I was involved with."

"I thought when you talked about people not accepting you it was because of
your work. Besides, not to bring this to your attention but I'm here in a
nightgown and panties. true a very pretty one but none the less."

"Oh, I saw you were wearing panties when we first met."

"How? When? I was so careful."

"When you picked up the cap thing your shorts revealed some very nice pink
panties but you still look like a guy."

"And you are the most beautiful girl in the world."

"Except I have a......"

"A special surprise. Taylor, we are all who we are and that's how we have
to live. For whatever reason you happen to be a very pretty girl with a
penis."

She explained that she had altered her appearance and when the time came
for the final snip, she couldn't go through with it. I kissed her and told
her she was perfect just as she is.

By this time my dick had downsized but was still in her panties and I
really needed to go to the bathroom.

She released me telling me to hurry back. After closing the bathroom door
and turning on the light blinding myself, i considered the 'first' I had
experienced that day,