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Booth Babe Pt. 01
Date: 1/13/2024, Categories: Transgender & Crossdressers, Author: byfireandlace0533
... things?" "Yes... I promised to never do it again and that it was just a phase that I had to get out of my system. I told her I loved her, and I didn't want to lose her or my family. Basically, I begged her to forget about it and that I would never do it again. I was sincere in everything I said." I explained. "Wow... but... well obviously you did do it again?" Cassie voice questioned. "Yes... I had to work a twenty-four hour shift the next day and had to hold over for one of the guys for a few hours the day after that. You were in school, and mom was at work when I finally got home around eleven. When I went into our room there was a dress, bra, panties, hose, and heels laying on the bed along with a card." I smiled at Cassie as I told her that. "What did the card say?" She asked. "That she loved me and that she didn't want me to have to deny my desires and needs so she had bought me some stuff of my own. She told me she had guessed my sizes but was pretty sure they would fit and that I should enjoy my, what she came to call, girl time." I had teared up a little telling Cassie this. Cassie moved over to me and wrapped her arm around me. I turned and gave her smile as my emotions overcame me remembering how amazing I had felt that morning realizing that my wife loved me and accepted me. "Your mom was an amazing woman; I was so lucky to have her in my life and I miss her every day." I blurted out. "I know. I miss her too and still sometimes struggle ...
... accepting that she is gone. So... did the stuff she got you fit?" Cassie laughed to elevate our moods. "Yes... perfectly. When are you planning to head home?" I asked her. "I am not surprised that she would make sure it fit perfectly. I was planning on heading out early tomorrow. Is it okay that I stay tonight?" She responded. "Of course, you can stay tonight. How about this, we will load up a bunch of the boxes you have packed and take them to a women's shelter in town this afternoon." I suggested. Cassie nodded her head to let me know she thought my plan was a good one and we both got up. It took us about twenty minutes to load the boxes she had packed up in my truck and to head out. We didn't talk much on the drive to the shelter. "How is your roommate?" I asked as we pulled out of the parking lot after dropping the stuff off. "Kenzie is good. She is dating a cop. It might be getting serious, but I am not sure. She is a bit of diva, but in a good way, one of those girls whose makeup is always on point and always seems to look stylish." She responded. "And you really aren't seeing anyone seriously?" I asked nervously. "No... this guy, Kevin... he is firefighter... nice guy, very easy on the eyes but... well I am not sure if he is the sharpest tool in the shed. I hate saying that but... well it is true. Anyways, we have been seeing each other for a couple of months but it doesn't feel serious." She told me. The truck got quiet again and when we were ...