The Appraiser
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The seminar started at the local Marriot today. I, as the lead appraiser for my office was the main organizer for it. We had brought in one of the best appraisers in the East to share his expertise in appraising and developing a larger client base. The real estate market on Eastern Long Island was hot and I wanted to capture more of the $$$ it was spreading around.
My name is Gayle. I moved out here from the city 5 years ago with my wife Linda. Yeah were lesbians, big deal. We're both in our upper 30's and in good shape for our age. Anyway we bought a nice 4 bdr. home with pool on a quiet cul-de-sac, 3 miles from the beach in an area with a good gay and lesbian community, and plenty of opportunity. Linda is an OR nurse at the local hospital.
We share our home with Amber & Carol. Amber has her own construction company and Carol owns a local salon.
I met Bill at the hotel and showed him the set up. We had time before it started so I invited him for coffee and to discuss the weeks meeting schedule.
On the way to the dining room I looked him over... a bit longish hair, a well fitted suit, about 5' 6 or 7. Probably about 45. He hung his sport coat on his chair and we sat & drank our coffee. I noticed his wedding ring and surprisingly, through his white shirt I noticed what appeared to be nipple rings as well. As he lifted his cup I saw he had soft but well manicured hands. In fact it looked like they had a clear or almost pink tint to them.
We talked a little about what he would be teaching over the next few days and headed back to the meeting room. I fiqured that with pierced nipples he was probably pretty cool so I told him that I had a home not far away with a spare bedroom and a pool and he could stay there instead of a cold hotel room.
Bill said it sounded like a good idea but he would have to call his wife and get her ok first. I said fine and he said we could call at lunch time.
The morning session went well and at the lunch break he called his wife. He explained the situation to her and said "yes ma'am" a couple of times. He handed me the phone and said that Mary wanted to talk to me.
I told her about the house and that I was gay, and just hoped to pick his brain a bit more without the meeting attendees around. Yeah I was a little selfish but it has helped me get where I am in business today.
She told me it was okay for him to stay but there were a few rules she had for him. She said he was well versed in household chores and she should be expected to help with dishes and cleaning. She also said that he is required to obey when told do something. Finally she had to wear the swimsuit she packed for her.
I said that's fine and gave Bill back the phone. Mary seemed to have a problem with gender. She seemed to call him "she" more than once in our conversation. That was odd I thought, and wondered what was up with the swimming comment.
Bill sort of nodded a few more "Yes Ma'am"s into the phone followed by an ""I promise I'll behave", said goodbye and hung up.
He said that everything was cool with her and wanted to know what she told me. I said he was supposed to do the dishes and behave and something about your new bathing suit. He blushed at that and really had me wondering what was up with them. He certainly seemed to be a bit submissive to her on the phone.
The afternoon session ended and we were free until 3:30 Tuesday. I suggested he follow me home and he seemed shocked to see me grab my helmet on the way to the door. We met in the parking lot and he followed my Indian in his Mazda. It was only about ten miles to my home. I showed him around and showed him the guest bedroom. At lunch I had explained my living situation so it was no surprise when I introduced Linda as my wife. She was off most of the week and was lounging by the pool when we got in.
She looked hot in her silver bikini with her long tanned legs. Judging by his reaction Bill looked impressed with her attributes as well. I took his coat and said I would put his bag in the guest room and fix us drinks. He asked for a tequila sunrise. I had a beer. I really wanted to sneak a peek into his suitcase and answer the curiosity his wife built in me about his swimsuit. I knew I shouldn't but he was outside at the opposite end of the house and wouldn't hear me open it.
I plopped the case on the bed and hesitated a bit but then I went ahead and unzipped it. I moved a couple shirts and then saw some soft pink straps. How odd I thought and pulled them up slowly. They turned out to be a cute pink bikini top. Looking further I found a bikini bottom and a short pink swim skirt to go with it. Worried someone would miss me I started replacing the items and notice a couple of lacy panty briefs and a camisole.
I packed it all back in and went downstairs to the bar and poured Bill a stiff drink, grabbed a Sam Adams for Linda and I and went back out by the pool where they were talking. I was wondering what he would look like in the 3 piece pink bikini and if he would really wear it if I told him to. I thought that Bill and Mary must be pretty kinky.
He asked me about my bike and I offered him a ride. He said he would love to but wanted to change out of his suit. While he was changing I told Linda about his bikini and stuff I had noticed in his case and his piercings, and also about my talk with his wife. She said it seemed we had a submissive sissy girl for a house guest. Linda thought we could have a whole bunch of fun with Bill so why not take advantage of it. I agreed and said we would join her for a swim when we got back and see how he handles wearing her bikini for us.
I told her to call Amber and Carol and fill them in so they wouldn't be surprised when they got home.
Bill came down in jeans and a tee. We went out through the garage and I tossed him a helmet and laughingly told him that he would be riding on the "bitch seat" and better behave. He said I had a nice bike and he is happy to be the "bitch" on it. We laughed and headed down the road. I gave him a tour of the town and then headed by the beach. I pointed out a gay bar we usually went to on the beach. He asked to stop at a shop on they beach. He said he needed to stop and get a new bathing suit so he could swim later as he forgot his. I new he was lying and kept driving. I told him his wife said she packed him one and he was to wear it.
He was strangely quiet the rest of the way. We roared back into the driveway and I told him I was going to go for a swim. I poured him another strong tequila sunrise and grabbed a beer. I went to change telling him he had to serve the next round. I put on one of my sexiest suits and went out and gave Linda a long hot kiss. Bill was watching while having a drink and a smoke. I turned and told him to go change into his swim trunks and join us and he blushingly declined, saying he changed his mind. I told him that wasn't good enough and teased that I would tell his wife if he didn't.
He sort of bowed his head and muttered "yes miss" as he headed for the house. Linda and I had a good laugh when he was gone and softly kissed. We were still lounging each other when Bill returned wrapped in a towel. Well drop the towel and lets see the new suit Bill, I demanded. He unwrapped and sure enough was wearing the pink bikini bottom. We both told him how cute it was but I told him it looked like he was missing some of it. Before I sent him to finish the job I made him come closer and show us his nipple rings. There was almost no bulge in his crotch so I thought he must have tucked himself back. As he turned to leave I noticed a small padlock hanging out the back of his suit. I pointed it out to Linda and we tried to figure out how that fit into everything.
When Bill returned he was wearing all 3 pieces. We had him twirl for us and told him he looked sweet. He blushed almost the same pink as his suit. I sent him back in to get us all another drink. He served us our drinks and lay out in the lounger next to Linda. We asked him why his wife got him that bikini and he told us that she thought girls are prettier and more fun, and she says I'm more obedient this way.
I lit a joint and offered him some hoping to relax him more so he would open up. After a long toke he thanked us for not laughing at him and teasing her about the suit, and said how great it was that we let him be at my house instead of at the hotel. I laughed and told that maybe we just didn't start teasing her yet and we will see if he feels the same way in 5 days when the conference was over.
She said her fem name was Brenda and that she had been submissive to his wife since before they were married. When I asked her about the padlock on her back he said it held a light weight chain that locked into her P A piercing. He said he wasn't allowed to use his penis like a man but could only rub it between his legs more like a clitoris.
Brenda blushed when we laughed and said we agreed with her wife. They should all be locked up until needed Linda piped in. After all strap-ons don't get soft or make testosterone.
I handed Linda a bottle of lotion and told her to spread it on Brenda because the sun was still pretty hot. Brenda was enjoying Linda's attention, but I forgot to tell her it was a quick tanning lotion, not a sun block. I lit another joint and passed it to Brenda.
I guess the drink, pot, and hot sun combined to tire her out and she was soon asleep on the lounger. Linda and I discussed what we could do to make Brenda more fem during the short time she would be here. We would have to work around the 3-4 hours a day he/she would be teaching, and not do anything that would effect that, but his wife had pretty much given me carte blanche with her sissy.
We gently turned Brenda over on the lounger to get her tanned evenly and went in to start dinner. Brenda awoke about an hour later and jumped in the pool. She came in and I sent her up to shower. A minute or 2 later Linda & I heard a loud gasp. What's wrong Brenda?
The bikini left me tanned like a girl he yelled down.
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