We have been working my transition plan together. I have been Mitzie full time for over three years. My wife, Helen, and I are living as intimate sisters. Yes, I have been with a guy after having sucked several cocks at the beach; but I am not with guys often. I have been working hard at my new career having completed beauty school and worked for several months in a salon doing hair. I am actually building a following even though none of my clients know I am a TG.
One night as a surprise, Helen said she had something special she wanted to tell me. This was a big secret, and she insisted we make dinner reservations at one of our favorite restaurants and dress up special. When dinner was over, she took my hands at the table and told me she had made arrangements for me to have my boobies done! This was her gift to me for completing school and starting a new career I was so shocked - it was something I had dreamed about, but just never thought it would be possible. She had already made most of the arrangements – the money allocated, an appointment with a doctor and the surgery scheduled, just everything. All I needed to do was to meet with the doctor and for basic evaluation and determine how large I wanted to become.
The surgery was intense. Afterwards, it felt like an elephant had jumped on my chest. Although I did have man-boobs at about a full A cup, going to a D cup required a lot of pulling, packing, and stretching. At least I was out cold for most of that work, but I did have to live with some pain as I recovered.
About a month after my surgery, we had a ski trip planned. I was very excited. Of course, with my new figure, I needed so many new clothes – I just loved wearing a tight and scooped neck sweater now so show off my new figure. It was so strange to realize that other people noticed paid attention to my boobs – especially guys!
We had a timeshare condo in Park City for about ten years – an upscale location. In the past when we ski, we both have attacked the slopes early and staying late. This year is a little different. It was my first visit as Mitzie and ever since my transition, both Helen and I have become very girly girls. Now, with my new figure, I am out of control and try so hard to be a woman.
The first evening, we discovered the adults-only pool that is mostly unused and just a beautiful facility. The pool has heated water, of course. At one end there is a waterfall and at the other a hot tub. Behind the waterfall are the restrooms – complete with showers and well-lit vanity counters for fixing makeup or hair. Along the sides are plenty of deck chairs.
We arrived around 10:00 PM and were back in the condo before midnight. We had the whole area to ourselves. It was a fun time - swimming, relaxing in the waterfall and hot tub. We both thought we were each so cute wearing bikinis at a ski area pool, and I was especially proud of how I looked with my new boobies.
The second night started out the same. We both swam some laps and had moved to the deck chairs. I went into the restroom. Of course, I had to fuss with my wet hair a little before returning to the pool area. When back at the chairs, I discovered that Helen had moved to the hot tub. There were now others using the facilities, and I could hear her talking and laughing.
Not wanting to cut in on her immediately, I sat down on a deck chair and packed away my hairbrush in my pool bag. I was just about to join her when something hit me in the side of my head. Startled at first, you can imagine how surprised I was to discover what had hit me was Helen’s bikini top. I looked over to where she was and saw her waving to get me to join her and her new friends.