Summer Reunion is on Amazon

For those of you who celebrate Easter, I wish you a very happy day.  Today is also the day when the first part of Summer Reunion comes out.  It is only a two part story, but I think you'll find it fascinating.  I found writing it to be a very different experience.  With Welcome to College, I admittedly changed facts both to protect identities and to make things flow better as a story.  However, that story was basically true.  That means that I knew where things were going.

Summer Reunion is 100% fictional.  The result is that sometimes the characters don't want to behave in the way I tell them too.  The girls at the beach turned out much meaner than I had intended to make them.  I had intended for their humiliation of William to be much more subtle, but as intelligent women tend to do, they did what they wanted regardless of my own plans.  I hope this is well received.  I was overjoyed by the response to Welcome to College and I hope that people will enjoy what the girls have in store for poor William in this book and the next.

If you were intimidated by the sheer number of books in the Welcome to College series, Summer Reunion may be perfect for you. With only 2 books, you'll get a pretty complete story with just the first book and then can choose whether to continue to the second book or not after reading the first one.

An Excerpt from Summer Reunion

This is only a draft.  It will be proofread and content may change, but this is an idea of how the next book goes:

"I love the lake, when the weathers nice and I like to read, but when the weather is crummy, I want my electronics," said Katherine.

"Oh, I know what you mean," said Julie.

"I think it's kind of tranquil," objected William.

"You know, when this used to happen when we were younger, we used to make our own fun," smiled Monica.

"Sure, games like Monopoly or telling ghost stories killed a lot of time," said William suddenly getting an uneasy feeling in his stomach.

"I was thinking more of Britney," laughed Monica.

"Britney who," asked a puzzled Katherine.

"Britney Spears," answered Gina.

"Oh, it's kind of sad she went nuts.  I used to love her when I was younger.  I used to sing along to her first two CDs all the time.  I think I wore them out," laughed Katherine.

"That's awesome," smiled Julie.

"It sure is.  She's got something in common with her fiancée," laughed Monica. 

"Stop it, Monica!" shouted William.

"Don't overreact honey," said Katherine, "It's no big deal.  I think it's cute that you were man enough to sing along."

"Not just sing," said Julie, "She used to dress up and sing and dance with us to a karaoke DVD.  She was really good."

"Wait, she wore dresses to do this?" asked Katherine.

"Oh, she used to dress up all the time for us," said Monica.

"I wish I could have seen that," said Katherine.

"Monica!  Let's go home now," demanded William.

"Don't be silly.  It's pouring out there and things inside just got...interesting," giggled Katherine.

"You know Katherine, I have about a half dozen scrapbooks of Lilly, if you'd like to see them," suggested Monica.

"Is Lily what you called William?" asked Katherine.

"It sure is," laughed Gina.

"No," demanded William.

"No what?" responded Julie.  You're not in a position to be making demands of us.

"Tell you what," said Gina, "Remember how we used to arm wrestle when we were younger? If you beat me, then Monica won't show Katherine the scrapbooks, but if I win then you'll let Julie dress you and do your Britney act for us."

"I'm not going to arm wrestle you.  This is just stupid," said William, crossing his arms and sulking.

"Don't tell me you're afraid to arm wrestle a woman?" asked Katherine.

The moment the words left Katherine's mouth, William was sunk.  He had felt that his masculinity was being stripped right in front of his girlfriend and now if he didn't wrestle Gina, he'd look like he was backing down because he was scared a girl would kick his ass.

"Fine, but if I win then this all ends tonight," demanded William.

"OK, but if you are upping the stakes, we get to do the same," chided Monica, "When you lose, you'll answer to the name Lilly as long as you're at the summer house."

"This is so stupid," said William putting his right elbow on the table.

"Think you can finally beat me, Billy?" said Gina with supreme confidence.

William looked over at Katherine.  She was really getting into this little contest.  He had to show her that he was the man here and do it fast or his relationship would face some serious repercussions.

Gina and William locked arms and immediately Gina noticed that it wasn't as easy to beat William as it used to be.  Still, he was struggling and he was barely able to budge her arm.

"Oh, he's sweating now Gina," laughed Julie.

"Come on Gina, kick his ass," cheered Katherine.

"Even your girlfriend is rooting against you, Lilly," laughed Monica.

William was straining now.  Finally, Gina had enough.  She exerted herself and pushed William's hand to the table.  It was over.  In glee, Gina taunted, "Take that bitch!"

William tried to pull his arm up from the table, but Gina held him down firmly and squeezed his hand in her iron grip.

"Hey, let my arm up," he whined.

"What's your name?" asked Gina.

"You know what it is," responded William in discomfort.

"Say it!" demanded Gina.

"It's...Lil..Lilly," said William glumly.

The girls all cheered his admission, but nobody seemed more excited than Katherine.

"OK Lilly, do you want us to make you pretty?" asked Gina continuing to squeeze his hand.  William dropped to his knees to try and lessen the pressure.

"Yes," nodded William.

"Then beg us," ordered Gina.

"Please make me look pretty.  Please," said William defeated.

"All you had to do was ask, Lilly.  Why don't you step into my beauty salon and we'll get you all pretty," said Julie.

William stood and tried to rub the pain out of his hand.  Reluctantly he followed Julie into the bedroom while Monica poured everybody another glass of wine.

As William entered Julie's bedroom, it felt like old times.  She went through a drawer and tossed him a black bra and panties and a nude pair of pantyhose.  He went into the bathroom and returned after putting them on.

"No to make you pretty," smiled Julie.

"Why are you doing this?" pouted William.

"Because, you were born to do this.  Besides, it's fun for me," said Julie as she spread liquid foundation over his face.

William had been in this situation many times before and that same helpless feeling came over him as Julie began to pluck stray hairs from his eyebrows.  They definitely didn't cross the line into feminine, but they were no longer really masculine either when she was done.

Monica stuck her head in the door and snickered as she saw William sitting there in his feminine underwear.

"We put in the karaoke DVD.  Let's start with Slave for You," said Monica.

"I've got just the thing, but he needs a strapless bra," replied Julie.

Fifteen minutes later, the music began on the DVD.  The lyrics were written on the screen, but William knew it by heart already from all the times he had to do it for the girls when he was a teenager.  Katherine knew that William would make an attractive woman, but she was in no way ready for what she saw.

Stepping into the room, dancing to the music was her fiancée.  How could he dance like that on those black heels? They had to be 4 inches.  William was wearing a black mesh dress with ruffled trim with floral print lace that didn't even make it to mid-thigh.  His hairless legs looked very shapely in their hosiery and the padding in the dress's cups gave him very noticeable cleavage.  Julie had taken great care with his hair.  Out of his pony tail and teased, she saw just what a great head of shiny blonde hair he had.  His eyes looked so big and his bright red lips were radiating sex.  Katherine couldn't believe it.  

Is There Anybody Out There?

When you have a blog, hits are a funny thing.  There are all sorts of reasons that this blog will get hits.  Somebody might want to get a picture of pantyhose on sale or some kind of bot from Russia may be doing it.  However, I have noticed some people finding this blog from Amazon and from Goodreads.  I hope that means that people are finding the blog and that the writing I'm doing here isn't in vain. There's a poll here for visitors who have read the Welcome to College stories and if you want to buy any of my books, I'd appreciate you using the link.  The way Amazon works if you buy a book for $2.99, my cut is $2.08.  However, if you use one of my links, my cut is $2.20.  That's not a big difference, but if I can make a couple of extra bucks it helps.

Summer Reunion is going great.  I'm through nearly 3,000 worlds and I really like the characters.  It's much more character driven then Welcome to College and it probably won't have some of the intense humiliation of that series, but I think it'll be quite a satisfying read in the end.  Here's a little taste of things to come:

The girls had graduated college 3 years ago and Monica immediately got a job as a science teacher, but Julie went to medical school and Gina went to graduate school for sociology.  In the middle of a freezing Midwest winter, the girls had made plans to share a beach house together up at the lake where they first met.  Now, Monica saw that their neighbor was that same boy they had so much fun with as teens.  This was too good an opportunity to pass up.  She grabbed her phone and dialed up Gina.

"Hey Gina.  It's Monica.  When are you getting down here?" asked Monica suddenly excited.

"Julie is picking me up tomorrow and we should be down by noon.  Getting lonely already?" asked Gina.

"Not at all, I just saw our neighbor," laughed Monica.

"Oh, is he cute?  No calling dibs until I see him," joked Gina.

"You know him," said Monica.

"I do? Who is it?" asked Gina.

"Remember Billy Pfeiffer?" asked Monica.

"You mean Lilly Pfeiffer?" asked Gina as both girls laughed.

"The one and the same," said Monica.

"Man, I shouldn't have thrown out that one little black dress I had," teased Gina.

"Oh wow!  Remember how cute she looked in it?" reminded Monica.

"Not just that dress.  Remember that one sexy wine colored dress that Julie had?" asked Gina.

"We used to make her go to dances in that one and the matching heels," laughed Gina.

"He dance card was always full, we made sure of that," said Gina with a sense of pride.

"He still has long hair," said Monica wistfully.

"Really?  It's a shame that we can't still dress him up like that," said Gina.

"Why not?" asked Monica.

"Cause we're 25 now," responded Gina, "What would your school board think?"

"Hey, it's summer vacation.  I'm thinking a maid would be a great thing for us this summer," replied Monica.

"Yeah it would.  Are you serious?" questioned Gina. 

"Make sure Julie and you bring some of the essentials down here.  I'm sure we can get Lilly to pay us back," replied a giddy Monica.

"This is going to be awesome," laughed Gina.

More Shopping Misadventures

One thing about my experience in shopping for women's clothes, either with the girls assisting me or on my own, was that they had a lot of friends who worked retail part time.  Most of the time, if a sales girl asked if she could help me and she appeared to be college age, I got worried.  Eventually, they started insisting that I tell sales girls that what I was buying was for me.  This meant, I couldn't convince them I was shopping for my girlfriend or even, most of the time, that I had a girlfriend for fear I'd get reported.  It the end it was a pretty symbiotic relationship because I'd get a discount a lot of the time and they'd get a commission or at least some amusement to brighten up their boring day working retail.   Trying things on was tricky, but if the sales people knew what was going on, they could be very accomodating. 

How to Embarrass Yourself Buying Pantyhose

This is a story that didn't make the cut from book two of Welcome to College.   It was one time when I really brought the embarrassment on myself by being too uptight.   When I was first feminized, the girls put me on a gradual regiment.  It began with wearing panties everyday.  A week later I had pantyhose added, a week after that I had to start keeping my toes painted, and a week after that I had to wear a bra or camisole under my shirt, weather permitting.

This meant, that when it was time to start wearing pantyhose everyday, I had to buy enough to have one for everyday.  Before that, I had one pair that Amanda had me keep after dressing me in them, but I didn't have any others.  The girls decided to take me to the mall and have me buy them myself along with one bra, a size A that I could wear under my male clothes.   They all got seats in the food court where they could see Macy's.  They then sat at a table drinking Diet Cokes and watching me.

I circled the women's lingerie section once trying to look nonchalant.  I found the hosiery, but didn't have the guts to go in and look through it.  I paused I made another pass and then I went inside to buy my pantyhose, but I soon realized that I'd have to really look at the packages to find a pair that would fit me.  I left for a few moments because I saw two real women enter that area, but that walked back around only to be greeted by a saleswoman who didn't look much older than my 18 years.  She was a pretty cute blonde if I remember correctly.

"Hello, can I help you sir?" asked the sales girl.
"My er-girlfriend sent me to get her some pantyhose," I said.
"Oh, OK.  What size is she?" she asked.
"Uhm, I'm not too sure.  She's about 5"8" and maybe 140 pounds," I responded.
"Just about your size.  That would be a size CD in these," she said handing me a pair of Hanes Silk Reflections.  It was pretty obvious that she wasn't buying my story.
"That will be great," I said.
"Does she need anything else?" she asked.
"Uhm, she needs 6 more pairs.  Different colors would be good," I responded sheepishly.

When I asked for an A cup bra that didn't have an under wire or any padding, she must have really wondered what was up, but it was pretty obvious that the saleswoman didn't for a moment believe that my very small chested girlfriend sent me to buy 7 pairs of pantyhose.  As I left the store she said, "I hope you like them.  Come back again sir."