Fetish: Cross-Dressing - Kelly and Alex are trapped in the bathroom while Miss Victoria Fleming, a house guest from hell, drinks coffee downstairs. How would YOU pass the time?
Blurb:
Kelly and Alex are the perfect suburban couple, with jobs and futures and a lovely house. A lovely house with a spare room. A spare room that Kelly’s interfering mother offers to a desiccated old Professor called Miss Victoria Fleming.
Which would be fine if Kelly and Alex had a private life to match their outward appearance.
Alex dresses as a man and lives as a man; but underneath the crisp white shirt he’s in a woman’s body. The pair of them have grown comfy and close – complacent, even. Perhaps an unwelcome stranger is exactly what they need to kick them out of their rut and rediscover what turned them on to each other in the first place.
Ebook ISBN: 978-1-60054-507-8
Print ISBN: 978-1-60054-XXX-X
lyd Category: TransFix
Length: 30 pdf Pages / 6,935 words
Rating: 3 Erotic Romance
Formats Available: pdf, prc, lit, zipped html, lrf, epub, Trade Paperback
Cover Price: $2.00
Excerpt:
“You hoooo!” Miss Fleming warbled up the stairs. “Only me!”
“Oh...yes, right, I’m just in the bathroom…won’t be a minute,” Alex called down.
Kelly wiggled her eyebrows desperately. “Won’t be a minute?” she hissed. “There are no towels in here. You can’t get out while she’s here.”
Alex scanned the room. “Damn.”
They fell silent and listened to the sounds from the kitchen. She was making a cup of coffee. That boded ill. Clearly, it wasn’t a fleeting visit.
“I’ll make a dash for it,” Alex decided.
“She will see you.”
It was true. The landing had an open banister, like a gallery to the main living room below. “Damn again, damn architects.”
The pair fell into a pensive silence. Downstairs, Miss Victoria Fleming was settling onto the sofa with a hot drink. It was approaching evening. Was she in for the night? Kelly sighed.
“It’s our bloody house,” Alex hissed suddenly. “I can damn well prance around naked if I want to. I should just stride out there, wave hello, and…hah, go right down and join her on the sofa!”
“Naked?”
“As the day I was born.”
“I’d like to see that. I’d like to see her reaction.”
“I may even seduce her.”
Author Bio:
Jay Lancaster is a writer and illustrator living in the UK. They muse about gender issues, writing, people, society and random things at http://jaylancaster.wordpress.com/
