1. Chrissie, Chapter 2


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

    ... Bluetooth. “Uh, hey, Mrs. Martin.”

“Hey, Chrissie. You home yet?”

“No, Mrs. Martin, I’m on my way, though.”

“Oh, good. There’s a new Whataburger on the strip, and Karl’s never had one. Pick us up a couple Avocado Bacon Burgers, and I guess two large fries.”

In the background, I heard Karl yell, “Onion rings for me.”

“He wants onion rings,” Rebecca relayed before telling her husband, “you’re gonna love that burger, watch.” Then the line went dead. For a nanosecond I considered calling her back, thinking maybe we’d been accidentally disconnected, but with a sigh, I realized that she’d simply been rude and had hung up on me without saying thanks.

Her disrespect didn’t keep my spirits down for long, though — I was getting an extra chance to spend some time with my beloved angel, even if it was just to drop off dinner.

I picked up my masters’ Whataburger order and sped to their house, seething when I spotted my car in the driveway covered bumper-to-bumper in mud. Karl answered the door and whistled at my rented BMW.

“Nice ride.” He grinned. “Race ya.”

“Um … er …”

Karl reached down and ruffled my hair. “Just kidding, Chrissie. You are gonna have to wash that one, though; me and Tom was doing a little off-roading. Nothing major, don’t worry. Just a few donuts.”

I gritted my teeth. “Y-yes, sir.”

He smacked his lips. “Okay, let’s have them burgers Becca keeps talking about.”

He led me into the living room, where Rebecca sat on the couch, still ...
    ... in her Best Buy uniform. “Oh, hey, Chrissie, go get plates,” she said.

After I’d set the table, laid out their food and fetched drinks from the kitchen, Rebecca and I watched as Karl took a bite of his burger.

“Mmmm.” He nodded with his mouth full, causing Rebecca to grin.

“Told you,” she said before looking up at me. “Thanks for getting those, Chrissie. I guess we’ll see you tomorrow after work.”

“Um, okay, Mrs. Martin, thank you.”

Karl glanced out the window. “You know what? It’s still light outside; why don’t you go ahead and wash the Mercedes now, instead of waiting until tomorrow?”

“Uh, y-yes, sir.”

“Thanks, Chrissie.” Karl winked at me. “Hey, Chrissie — watch this.”

He leaned over and yanked up his wife’s Best Buy shirt and bra, exposing her breasts.

Rebecca playfully slapped her husband’s hand, causing her tits to jiggle. He ignored her and grinned at me.

“Lookie there, Chrissie,” he said. “How you like them apples?”

I tried to formulate words but all that came out was “bububububdadadadaabababebebe.”

Rebecca pulled her shirt down. “You’re so funny. See you tomorrow, baba. Thanks again for the burgers.”

“T-thank you, Mrs. Martin.”

“Make sure you turn off that hose and lock up the garage when you’re done washing the car,” Karl said.

“Will do, sir, thank you, sir.” I instantly cursed myself for being such a suck-up to the man who’d stolen my angel’s heart.

The vision of Rebecca’s lovely breasts was stuck in my head all night, ...
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