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The Bodysuit

... love to see the face of any FAA inspector who asked to see your ID and had to match it up with your pilot's license. I guess the awkwardness for him would be enough to get him to walk away without any more questions," she continued. "We can head to a beach resort down in Florida where no-one knows us and just hang like a couple of girlfriends on a spring break trip." "Why the hell not," I said, seeing no reason that this wouldn't be a fun adventure. "But I don't exactly have enough female clothing to make a full week of living as a girl on a vacation, we are going to need to do some shopping." "Let's go in the morning," she answered. "We can shop tomorrow and then leave the next day." It sounded like a plan to me. ------------------------------- Getting ready in the morning... ------------------------------- After a good night's sleep as a naked woman, I woke up extremely horny. How do girls not get turned on by themselves all the time I thought? Maybe it wears off, but it wasn't worn off for me yet. I rolled over and started to tease my girlfriend a bit who was in no way disagreeable to a morning romp. With a little tension released, I got up and slipped on my sweatpants and a t-shirt over my body and went to make some coffee. A few minutes later my girlfriend met me in the kitchen at the counter dressed much the same and sat down to the cup of coffee I had poured for her. "So what's the plan," I asked. "I am thinking let's get ready here, take a shower, get dressed, then ...

... head out to a couple stores to get a week's worth of clothing and maybe some sexy undergarments for you this morning, then this afternoon, I think we need to stop by a salon and get a manicure and pedicure done," she detailed. She had put fake nails on me once at home before and I had hated them, but when I mentioned this question, she said this would be a much more professional application with nails only shortly longer than mine. "We can't have most of you look right without getting the details right," she said. I guess, if I'm going to do this why not go all out. After a little breakfast and coffee we headed to the bedroom to get ready. "I know your wig is held in place by bobby pins," she started, "but I don't think that is going to be permanent enough to make it through a full week of being a girl. That works for at home where if your hair gets messed up or a little sideways it is just us, but if you are going to be in public, we need to secure it in place more firmly." "What do you have in mind," I asked. "I think we can use that non-waterproof medical adhesive we have that we tried for breast forms once," she said. "If we glue put your wig on and glue the edges of it in place on your head, it should stay in place firmly and be able to make it through showers and even a swim if we feel up to that." "Okay," I responded, "as long as we make sure we have the adhesive remover, why not." She got the wig and began setting it in place on my head. With the wig aligned just right, ...