Trading Post Inn

The second time waking up as Theresa was in some ways even stranger than the first, because not only was there an alarm jolting me awake, but I was in someone else's home and bed, completely disoriented. I didn't even know how to silence the alarm on Theresa's iPhone right away, making me nervous that it would wake Austin up and he'd offer to help.... There would be no avoiding that, but, still, I wanted an hour or so before he was awake to myself. He'd been either in the room or just out of sight for the past 24 hours, and I was already starting to feel a bit smothered, and though I wasn't really thinking in terms of it being a guy-and-girl thing, the fact that we were in his life and he had experience with both the Inn and being a woman had him tending to take charge. I don't necessarily feel like I have to be the guy in charge, but between not seeing anyone for a while and the pandemic, I hadn't been spending more time with anyone than a thirty-minute rideshare, so it had felt like a lot. I stood quietly in the bedroom after I'd silenced the phone, listening to hear if I'd woken Austin. Apparently not. I got some of the new underwear out of the drawer and a robe from the closet, and made my way as quietly as I could to the bathroom, quietly shutting the door behind me before looking in the mirror. Either Theresa gets bedhead too, or there was still some part of me there. I'd never seen her like that, but seeing half my hair kind of puffy and one side pressed flat made me feel a little more myself. It inspired me to make a few faces in the mirror, which was kind of reassuring, because I thought maybe Theresa's face wouldn't make the right expressions or something and I'd just look blank instead of looking like I was thinking. Then it was time; I pulled the t-shirt I'd worn to bed off and saw what I had in the way of breasts. Given how many people on this site talk about being really big, I guess I am lucky or unlucky, depending on how you look at it. I'm not quite flat, but I don't look like I've got something ...Read More