Part 4_(0)

Not to long after that fateful week with Frank 9/11 happened.

Frank joined the army and I missed him terribly.

Jennifer would let me know how he was doing but it still didn’t help.

One day Jennifer came by. It was a teacher planing day so no school. Grandma was at work and I was in my usual outfit as Sarah.

“Do you want to go shopping ?” Jen asked.

“You know it”, I said excitedly .

I grabbed a bag with my boy clothes just in case we went back before my grandma got home then hopped in the car.

On the way to the mall she told me Frank wrote me a letter.

Excited I opened the letter, it was addressed to Sarah. He always knew how to make me smile. He went on to tell me how he was doing and that he was safe and working in the motor pool, and was planing on going to school for aviation mechanics. At the end of the letter he told me that he loved and missed me.

With tearfilled eyes I folded the letter and put it in my bag. I decided to write him back latter.

When we arrived at the mall we did the usual thing. Manicures, pedicures walking around checking out boys.

I spotted my old friend Mike (really my only friend out side of Frank and Jen) over talking with some boys from school. We grew up togeather, always in the same class since kindergarten. Then last year he moved to a different school district so I don’t get to see him often. But we had planned on a sleepover for the weekend.

Mike had no idea about what had happened to me over the last few months and knowing how he was I had know intention of telling him.

Then I herd a whistle when I looked it was Mike.

“Why don’t you go talk to him?” Jen asked

“I can’t, he might recognise me I said”.

“The real Sarah didn’t.” She replied

“Sarah and I went friends ” i protested.

“He wont, now go chicken”. Jen teased.

I walked over to Mike. Palms sweety and heart racing. I was completely scared he would recognise me and freak out.

“Hay beautiful” Mike said, “What’s your name?”

“Sarah” I replied.

We talked for a few minutes the he said “you look real familiar”.

My heart almost stopped.

“No, I don’t think so”, I replied “I’m not from around here.”

We talked for a few more minutes the I went back to we’re Jen was waiting.

“Oh my God, my heart is still racing ” I said

Jen laughed then said “let’s get back to shopping.”

We went in a few stores and I found a rally pretty pair of bubble gum pink string bikini panties and matching bra.

When I got home I hid my new clothes in my hissing spot. A loose panel in my closet .

The next morning was Saturday and Mike would be there soon. I got up and ate breakfast then went to my room to get dressed. Since grandma was home and Mike was coming over I had to dress as a boy. But I had a new pair of panties I was dying to try on. I decided that they wouldn’t know so I pulled out my new panties and put them on. I looked at myself in the mirror and loved the way I looked. The shiny pink fabric, and the string bikini cut made my hips and but looked great. I thought about how Frank would react seeing me in them. I finished getting dressed in black gym shorts and a white t shirt.

Mike arrived and the day went by uneventful. We were in the garage which was our usual hang out. Goffin around listening to music then we started wresrling.

During the match my shorts slipped down reveling my panties.

“What the hell dude, your wearing panties!” Mike said

“Why are you wearing them? When did you start? Are you gay?”

Mike was asking question so fast I had no time to answer.

I stood there speechless in total shock on the verge of crying when Mike noticed.

“Dude don’t worry I’m not gonna tell you just suprised me. Relax, ok” Mike said.

After I called down I told Mike about Frank and I and how I pretend to be Sarah at the mall.

“Wow, that was you?” He said surprised.

“I just can’t believe this, so you wear girls clothes and you had sex with a boy?” He questioned

“Yes” I replied

” So you actually let him stick his thing in your butt! Didn’t it hurt” he asked

I replied ” a little at first but after a while it started feeling really good.”

“So you actually like it, I mean dressing as a girl and having sex with boys?” He asked

“Yes I do” I answered

We continued to talk for a while the Mike asked “Can I see your panties?