1. Chrissie, Chapter 2


    Date: 7/19/2024, Categories: Cross-dressing, Author: cwcobblestone 

    ... together there’d been no way to cut the prick out of the pic.

There were hundreds of photos in her picture folder showing her alone and with Karl doing all sorts of partying with different people, and I realized how popular she was. Rebecca had 993 friends. I had seven.

It didn’t matter, because one of my Facebook friends was Rebecca Martin.

I spent hours in a narcotic haze poring over her photo albums, feeling like an archeologist who’d just discovered the blueprints for the Pyramids.

A photo of Rebecca sitting on a rustic wood fence was probably my favorite, but there were so many other good ones.

Her smile lit up the pic from a few years earlier when she and her girlfriends had gone to Vegas.

Even though Karl stood next to her, I couldn’t help feeling mushy at how happy my angel seemed in the photo where they posed in front of monkeys in the zoo.

I teared up when I came to the baby picture. My precious, precious Rebecca Anne Strickland-Martin … so utterly adorable.

Then, there were the wedding pix. It appeared to be a low-budget affair, but they seemed so infatuated with each other — which also brought tears to my eyes, but for a different reason.

After finishing with the photos, I started stalking Rebecca’s timeline. I sifted through a few mundane posts before absorbing a major gut punch — some woman named Cyndy Rae had tagged Rebecca in a photo showing me from behind as I walked from the Martins’ backyard, accompanied by the hashtag, ...
    ... #RebeccasLittleBitch.

This Cyndy was obviously the woman who’d been at the BBQ the other day and it appeared she’d snapped my picture with her cellphone after I’d dropped off the groceries and was so embarrassingly dismissed. Following the initial shock of seeing the photo, I felt a twinge of relief that at least my face didn’t show; and then I wondered if Rebecca had replied. There were sixteen responses. I almost didn’t want to look. But I did.

The first post in the thread was a second photo showing the groceries I’d brought, with Cyndy explaining: “Rebecca’s ex simps for her like crazy. He just dropped off beer, Jack and steaks! Party on!”

I was beyond mortified, but also relieved that Cyndy either didn’t know about my crossdressing or had decided not to post about it. I figured with Rebecca and Karl’s crowd, they’d probably kept that part under wraps, lest their friends think it weird.

No, my beloved and her asshole of a husband seemed perfectly happy with everyone just thinking I was some lovestruck ex-boyfriend who was making a fool of himself.

The next post in the thread was some smartass named Jonathon Beeder who replied to the photo of the groceries I’d bought: “Bud? Shoulda had him get Sam Adams.”

Carole Johns, whose profile photo was stunning, wrote: “I used to have a guy like that. Wish he was still hear but had to move to Cally cuz his work. He wanted to married but didn't want that but din't mind using him for his money LOL”

“Dude should have some ...
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