The restaurant where we dined was a nice Italian place in eastern Queens. Like most places that were around fifty years ago, it's been torn down. But at the time its large back dinning room had a very special purpose in Miss Helen's work.
Madame, Aunt Jeanette & I were the first in our group to arrive. We were seated at a large table, baskets of fresh bread and breadsticks in front of us, smells of good cooking wafting through the place. The ladies ordered wine, I asked for grape juice.
When the beverages came the rest of the group joined us. I was certainly glad to see Kathleen! Miss Helen was also there, as were Miss Helga and Miss Ingrid. I was also pleased to see Wendy & Veronica, & a lady whom I soon learned was Wendy's Aunt Barbara, who had helped turned Richard into Veronica!
We soon sat down so that Veronica and I were next to each other.
Miss Barbara was a medium sized lady with reddish-blond hair and a ready smile. She asked me, "How has the day been so far?"
"It's been wonderful, thank you. I like being a young lady. This has been a dream come true for me."
"Do you like the restaurant, Priscilla?" Miss Helen asked.
"Yes, it's very nice. I'm looking forward to the pasta primavera."
"Are you a vegetarian like your aunt?"
"Not yet. I still have to eat meat as long as I'm with my parents."
Miss Helen said, "I bring boys here to train them in girlish table manners. I'm glad to say most of them learn quite fast."
"Their mommies make them practice at home, I'll bet!"
"I certainly hope so."
I didn't know how much I should or could say, I didn't know if we could be overheard, so during the meal I kept my own words to a minimum. But after we left the restaurant I asked if I could ride with Miss Barbara & Veronica, who had come in Miss Helen's car with Kathleen.
"So, how did you become Veronica?" I asked Richard.
"The same way you became Priscilla. Wendy had me meet her aunt, who said she would turn me into a girl so I could watch her niece." My friend paused a few seconds before he said, "I like the way I look as a girl. I wonder if I could do something useful with it."
"What do mean useful?" Miss Barbara asked.
"Well, let's say there was some boy who was being nasty to girls. If I and another boy were disguised, we could give the bully such a beating that he'd never bother girls again."
"Good idea!" Kathleen exclaimed. "Got any other boy in mind?'
Veronica smiled at me. I smiled back.
But that's for a future story!!
Miss Helen, Kathleen and I were in Aunt Jeanette's apartment, two nieces having a good time with their aunts. When bedtime came our aunts were in the large bedroom, Kathleen & I in the smaller one. My girlfriend said she didn't want to be penetrated, so I respected her decision. But we did enjoy fondling each other!
TO BE CONTINUED!!
WOW!!
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