Date: Sun, 3 Oct 2021 21:35:24 +0000 (UTC) From: malibug4 Subject: Julie - Mr Napoli - 2 - Learning my Name... ------------------------------------------ Please consider donating to keep it alive by donating here: https://donate.nifty.org/ ------------------------------------------ And so I had my first job, I was starting my freshman year of high school. I began working for him just like any other kid doing neighborhood work. I cut his grass, swept the area around the pool and other odd jobs. Slowly our relationship began too develop. I have been dressing in women's clothes since 8 or 9, caught, admonished and then accepted by my Mom, explored dressing as a girl and playing my Pop-pop. but I was still not quite the girl I wanted to be. Even I didn't know what I wanted or was, I was always thinking about girls, but not sex with them (heck i still barely knew what sex was), but i wanted to dress and be like a girl, I wanted to be a girl. I'm full of hormones from my Mom giving me some estrogen pills, and other herbals that seem to be working, I'm not maturing like other guys starting high school, I still don't have hair under my arms, or barely any pubic hair, my breasts have started to grow a little and my nipples are bigger. I knew Mr. Napoli "knew" about me, as Pop-pop had told me he was a friend of his and talked too him before he moved to Florida. I had access too his house for the work, his home was like a fantasy, he must be rich compared too us, an in ground pool, a home that seemed too large for one person, and furnishings that obviously didn't come from the local department store. I learned he was a widow, and had two grown daughters who lived and worked in New York. They were very beautiful in the pictures, and I began too fantasize about being one of his daughters. Of course I had to clean the house, I loved to go over,, I was always wearing feminine things, but I couldn't just show up dressed like a girl, I wasn't that brave yet. I would race home from school and go to Mr. Napoli's house. His mail alone was a treasure trove for a teen wanna-be girl like me, the amazing find of catalogs, Macy's, JC Penney's and Frederick's of Hollywood were awesome! I knew he knew and we played this game, I have to admit i was enjoying it. Every time we met, I was excited. I finally decided on one of my the days to wear red short satin type running shorts, with panties, t-shirt and a bra underneath. It did not go unnoticed by him and we began the familiar game of flirting. Always close to me, personal space was now gone, touching me, with his arm sliding down my back, his left hand stopped on my bra strap. I shivered as his right hand traveling up my left left. I sheepishly smiled up at him, his smile was infectious, and even through my embarrassment it was obvious there was something sexual happening. His left hand reached dropping down to the edge of my satin shorts, he expertly hooked them with finger, smiling at me, i smiled back, his right hand traveling up under my short and stopping on top of my bra, resting on my breast as his thumb and index finger tweaked my nipple, A moan escaped my lips and his face came to mine and kissed me, I'm unable to move, scared, excited, I've been wanting this too happen. His hand that was on my shorts is now squeezing and touching my ass cheeks, he's pushed my shots down and they've dropped too my ankles. He holds the kiss and he knows I'm his. Your such a sweet girl he tells me. I kiss him back, and his tongue is on my lips, He whispers to me, Tell me your name? I'm paralyzed, how could i not have a girl name ? His hand is no longer on my breast, but caressing my mid-section, heading towards my panties, I know my world is changing forever, I want this, kissing he pauses and asks again, " What's your name honey, what does your Pop-pop call his girl?", I answer, with the name I always knew, JULIE. Oh, Sweet Julie he whispers in my ear as his hand enters my Panties, with his other hand caressing my behind. He tells me I'm such a pretty girl, I'm thinking please don't stop. My wish is granted, as he begins to touch my per-pubescent penis, He holds it there for a minute as he continues to kiss me. I can't begin to describe the feeling as he whispers to me "Do you want to be my girl, Julie?" Yes, Yes please Mr. Napoli I can barely stammer it out. He smiles and says, than don't call me that anymore; I'm your Daddy now. At that moment, electricity went through me and I probably experienced my first real orgasm. I'd have to say I don't even know what really happened as it was an unbelievable feeling. "First time" ? he asked me, "Uh huh" was all I could manage to whisper. He kisses me, and puts his finger in my mouth, I suck on it and realize what I'm tasting. I've been a girl, Julie ever since. After this, he "pulled me back together", literally pulling my shorts back up and said, we should sit down and talk. This is how I became named Julie and began a love affair with Mr. Napoli, that lasted until i was 19, he introduced me to the world of my dreams. If you want to read more, let me know, I'll continue to write down what happened. Julie malibug4@yahoo.com