First a little history about Ashley. She started when I was about 13-14. Going through puberty I found my mothers lingerie and fell in love with the way it felt on me. Since then I have been dressing more and more to the point where I am going out in public. Passing quite well might I add, and getting ready for the transition from Male to Female (Already on hormones). Ashley is 5’5″-5’6″, Dark Brown to Blackish hair to her shoulders, Size 4 jeans (Yes a tight little ass), and a firm B Cup almost a C… Handfulls none the less. Now to what happened.

I was at my so called “Job” working like every other day. A suit, tie, although the boss wasn’t to keen on my pony tail ;-). I was able to hide my breasts with the ol ace bandage trick, even though some co workers gave me a wierd look. The hours dragged on and on, I thought 5pm would never come. 5 eventually came and I picked up my coat and headed out the door. I had a date tonight, on the town with ashley. When I got home I checked the mail, credit card bills and a Wally world ad. I threw them on the front table and went into my bedroom. I checked the spare bedroom to make sure it was clean, and “Ashley” looking.

While taking off my suit, I prepared a bubble bath for Ashley. Jasmine was the scent tonight. I needed to shave badly, going 3 days without shaving was driving me nuts. After about 5 minutes I slipped into the steamy hot water and took a big breath.