Continues the story begun in The Education of Addie:
Here in her own neighborhood she felt more secure about showing off a few overtly feminine accessories. The local guys were accepting not only that Addie was different but that she presented no threat to them. A few of them were already thinking of Addie as a she or a her, and had begun to see her as cute. Addie was certain of that by the way they looked her up and down as she strolled by them as they hung around the corner. They had already begun smiling and nodding greetings. By returning their inhibited greetings with a friendly or even flirtatious “Hi,” a few were returning her tentative greetings with “Hi, Addie. How’s it going?”
In Addie’s mind that didn’t quite atone for the harassment these same creeps inflicted on her when she was still the ineffectual sissy boy.
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“Arnold, just do as I say or this will be our only date. I hope I’m making myself clear.”
“Yes, Addie, of course.” Rather than being offended or reacting like a macho jerk, he brightened up at being ordered about by his transgirl date.
“Now that’s a good boy.” I ran my hand along the inside of his thigh and rested it for a minute on his fly. Trying the role of what was called a cock-tease in the fifties, I slid my hand away and leaned back against the seat until I was sure he was looking at me. Then I rested my fingers against my breasts, slowly circled my nipples and smiled at Arnold. Guiding his hand to my breast I allowed him to barely sense rather than actually feel my hard nipple through my tank top undershirt and the French sailor’s blouse.
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Alison was in fact one of the guys that attacked Sandra. But he was the passive one, and he turned them all in, even that menace Justin. He didn’t know what to say. Could he really date a girl that once were a boy and at that time one of his enemies? Yes, he could. Alison was all girl and hot, and he was in love. “Yes, she was hot,” he said, “and despite all you told me, I’m still in love with her. I even think I will marry her..” Ross went on to give Joyce a description of what Alison looked like. “She actually reminded me of Sandra,” he finished saying.
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Fresh air did not get a chance to hit before Lita’s hot breath and wet tongue was busy upon Maria. Uncounted moments later, as when the first unattended orgasm simply dampened her crotch, Lita’s machinations had Maria go into convulsions when she came now, almost gagging Lita in her juices.
As Maria spasms began subsiding, her arms jerkily reached for Lita’s head. From the slight pull, Lita got the hint to rise. Face to face, Maria started licking her own spattered secretions, swiftly evolving into a long french kiss.
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“There’s a bright side to be known as a slut by everyone?” I asked her weepily.
“Sure,” said Penny with a grin. “They all know you now, Marcie, and they know that you are a female slut. A female! Lyle will vouch for you. Sean is crazy for you and Bradley has had you twice and knows that you are a girl. See, if we set it up carefully, you can go out with men and have a really good time. You are going to be dating Brad next weekend, aren’t you?”
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A jolt went through me like an electric current or even worst like an earthquake shock. Did I hear that right? She was asking me to buy a housekeeping uniform? She even mentioned a maid’s dress! I felt flutter all over my stomach. She understood that her words impressed me because she continued.
“Before you react to that positively or negatively let me add this. Starting Monday you will be staying at home cleaning, cooking, doing the laundry, ironing and all sorts of other mundane chores. Knowing you, you would end up wearing probably a skirt and a top or a housedress covered by a pinny, don’t blush I know that one of the reasons you are taking up house responsibilities is that.”
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This novel, Macumba Melody, revisits the setting of Nylon Slaves of Macumba Beach. It reprises some characters from Nylon Slaves. However, Nylon Slaves need not be read to understand the plot or characters of this stand alone novel. Macumba Melody is the second novel in a series, which started with Macumba Rumba.
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“Soon the two couples were on the dance floor. It was clear to everybody around that they were all good dancers. In a break between two dances Elena and Brad stopped near a table where to men were sitting talking. Brad heard right away that they didn’t speak English so he tried to pay a little attention to their conversation. They spoke Russian, or a language closely related to it! Brad reached into his picket and made sure the recording device was on.
“When the clock approached midnight the two couples decided to go and finished their business elsewhere. They had to pass the lobby, and once again Brad saw the two men who spoke Russian together. This time the conversation was more heated, more argumentative. Brad and Elena just went to her room to finish off the night there.”
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“They stripped me naked and petted my soft body, brought my reality to hardness.
Sondra whispered in my ear, and I kissed the bald head of Jerri’s cock. It pulsed on my lips as I closed my eyes and took just the head between my pink painted lips.
“I realized as I knelt before this convincing girl-boy that there was a purpose to my performing fellatio on this lovely creature. Sondra wanted me to see another like me in the flesh.”
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