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"Hey buddy, been meaning to ask you, when Lana first got up on stage last night she looked like she was gonna puke. What did you say to her to calm her down so fast?" I wondered.
Hank smirked and I heard a giggle come from the back seat where the girls were.
"Well, you know that old trick about imagining the audience in their underwear?"
"Oh, since she was looking at me I guess you had her imagine me in my underwear?" I guessed.
"No, old Buddy. I had her imagine you in Mickie's underwear." He chortled.
I just sighed as the girls and Hank busted out laughing.
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It had been a long trip. Nearly 10 hrs of drive time, with lunch and potty breaks, but we were finally there. My parents log cabin jutted out on a small peninsula of Brule Lake about 15 miles from Iron River. This was one of my favorite places to be and I wanted to share it with Mickie. Even before I turned off the ignition, I could smell the aroma of cooking steaks on Dads charcoal grill.
I heard a squeal and the storm door slam. I turned to see my Mom on the back deck hugging Mickie. They had gotten quite close in the few visits we had with them back at my parents home. Mom winked at my girl.
"Suppose you had to bring him too... I guess," she drawled, barely holding back a grin.
"Oh, thanks Mom! I love you too." I laughed as I hugged her.
"Carol? I need the platter," came my Dad's voice from around the corner of the garage.
Mom handed Mickie the platter on the banister.
"Russ has been like a kid on Christmas eve, waiting for you to get here Honey," my angel disappeared around the corner and I heard my Dad laugh.
"Gee, when did I get demoted from your son to Mickie's boyfriend?" I asked sarcastically.
Suddenly my Dad came from around the corner, the platter filled with steaks in one hand and his other arm around Mickie's waist.
"Just so you know, Richard, if the two of you ever break up, we are dumping you and keeping Mickie."
"Oh hardy, har, har," I snorted.
"Well, it took long enough," my brother Ted commented as he leaned his fishing pole against the deck rail and went to hug my girl. She kissed him on the cheek.
"Still don't know how you managed to bag such a hot babe, little brother," Mickie whispered in his ear and he colored slightly.
"Okay, everyone. Time to wash up," Mom announced.
My parents and Ted headed inside as my girl slid into my arms.
"What did you say to Ted to make him blush baby?"
Mickie shrugged, "I told him you have an enormous dick."
We both laughed as we followed the rest inside.
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"Why do you want to watch that fag for?" My brother rumbled as soon as he saw what was on TV. Mickie and Mom were watching the reality show, Call me Cait. My girl's face darkened at the comment.
"That isn't very PC of you Theodore," Mom remarked.
"He's a freak like all the rest of them," He drawled.
Tears formed in Mickie's eyes as I spoke up, "That's enough Ted."
"Why you sticking up for that fucking homo?"
Mickie fled the room in tears.
"I am warning you Ted, shut your trap," I got up to follow my girl.
You could see the wheels turning in Ted's head, he wasn't dumb by a long shot. He glanced in the direction Mickie left and then back at me, "Holy shit! I knew it! I knew you couldn't have such a hot girl friend. She's one of those ...fags!"
I launched at him. We went down in a heap.
"Richard! Theodore!" Mom yelled. I felt something grab the back of my shirt. Dad must have heard the commotion from the other room and stepped in. I was pulled off of my brother.
"Whats the hell's gotten into the two of you?" Dad growled.
"So... you gonna tell them Rick!?" Ted snarled, getting back on his feet
"Fuck!" I hung my head, "We were going to tell you. We just didn't want it to be this way."
"Tell us what?" My Dad made sure he kept between me and my brother.
"Richard," I heard my Mom's voice. It sounded tinny, almost from far away "is Mickie transgender?"
"Yes." I breathed. My gut felt like I had swallowed a large rock.
"I knew it!" then it turned nasty, "so my brother is a homo after all... does it fuck you?"
I growled, but Dads hand on my chest stopped me from doing what I was really thinking.
"Theodore! You say another word and I will let your brother kick your ass, cause I've got the feeling he's just mad enough to do it!"
"Going Fishing!" Ted spit through clenched teeth and left the cabin.
"I have to see to Mickie..." I started.
"No," my Mom interrupted, "I will. Russell, see to your son."
She left my Dad and I staring at each other.
- COMMENTS
SissyBoy1Warszawa5 months ago@gryf57, you write wonderfully the story of Micki and Rick and their relatives and friends. Skillfully presenting how important love, friendship and openness to other people who can also understand you are in life. The internal fight for oneself is very important, as well as the external fight against people closed in their world, who do not recognize anything that goes beyond their canon of thinking, upbringing and life. I am very interested in every moment of Mickie's life (I identify with her, and I will even say that I love her. I would like to be like Mickie), I hope that Mickie will still become a transgender woman, I myself identify very much with a transgender woman. Once again you left me in complete suspense, full of swirling thoughts and imaginations about what will happen to Mick and how Ricki will cope? What about Lena and Hank? How will Micki and Rick's love develop, will they get married? What other difficulties, obstacles, boundaries or bad will of other people will they have to overcome?
ps. Sorry for any errors and linguistic inaccuracies, I don't speak English.
SissyBoy from Warsaw, Poland. 📖👩🏻🦳♀️❤️👧🏻⚧️🧒🏻.
📖👩🏻🦳♀️❤️👧🏻⚧️🧒🏻.
@gryf57, wspaniale piszesz historię Mickiego i Ricka oraz ich bliskich i przyjaciół. Umiejętnie przedstawiając jak ważne w życiu są miłość, przyjaźń i otwarcie na innych ludzi którzy również umieją zrozumieć Ciebie. Bardzo ważna jest walka wewnętrzna o siebie a również zewnętrzna z ludźmi zamkniętymi w swoim świecie, nie uznającymi nic co wychodzi po za ich kanon myślenia, wychowania, życia. Bardzo interesuje Mnie każda chwila z życia Mickiego (utożsamiam się z Nią, a nawet powiem że Kocham. Chciał/a bym być jak Mickie), mam nadzieję że nadal Mickie zostanie transpłciową kobietą, sam/a bardzo się utożsamiam z transpłciową kobietą. Kolejny raz zostawiłeś Mnie w pełnym napięciu, pełnych wirujących myśli, wyobrażań co z Mickiem a jak poradzi sobie Ricki? A co z Leną i Hankiem? Jak rozwinie się miłość Mickiego i Ricka, czy staną na ślubnym kobiercu? Jakie jeszcze będą musieli pokonać trudności, przeszkody, granice czy złą wolę innych ludzi?
ps. Przepraszam za błędy i niedokładności językowe, nie znam języka angielskiego. SissyBoy z Warszawy, Polska. 📖👩🏻🦳♀️❤️👧🏻⚧️🧒🏻.
Colonelinguist12 months agoYou have a knack for leaving your fans hanging at the conclusion of each of your chapters. However, I got to this literary feast nearly 7yrs after you finished it, so I’m just glad there’s plenty more on your table for me to read.
I had been a bit disappointed that Mickie had been rendered more or less impotent as a result of taking HRT injections in your earlier chapters, and was planning on ultimately, having the surgery ‘down low’, which she might reconsider, now that Rick’s given her a proper blow job though. Personally, Transgender women have always turned me on; mainly because they have something extra Between their legs that females don’t, so I hope Mickie decides against losing hers! ( lot of sexual possibilities there for both of them. )
Anonymousalmost 8 years agoBeing a bass player and a tranny I do relate so much.Just love'n this story it's so hot and well writen.
