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Hi Everyone
  Crazy busy time this week, juggling all sorts of thing and as ever I am behind on my correspondence, so please bear with me I will get round to everyone as soon as I can.     XX 
   However Wednesday has arrived and that means it is time for a few odds and ends, bits and bobs, the return of and old friend to a favourite story, plus a little treat from my self to finish off , hopefully and if it works.

   First we have some of those super translations of my art, The author of which will be joining us soon I hope 
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  And now the return of an old friend Mandy Sweet Heart and a few missing chapters from her superb story Hello.
   
These pages slot in between Chapters eleven and twelve, following Andy & Lady Jane returning home from a shopping trip, just subsequent to Andy and Will having made their first date.

Hello!
The Missing Chapters. Part 1.
By Mandy Sweet Heart.


Chapter One.

Andrew Watson woke with an uneasy impression that was gnawing away deep within the pit of his stomach, the notion was due to the way he was most concerned that his aunt, Lady Jane Fullerton-Jones, would change her mind about allowing him and William to share a quiet picnic together on her immaculate rear lawn.
He rolled from one side of his bed to the other for several minutes, and when the anxiety would not dissipate, Andy threw the slick satin sheet off of his body and swept into his bathroom.
Having dispensed with the early morning tasks, he quietly left his bedroom and, walking on his toes, edged placidly towards Janes’ boudoir. 
Reaching the door to her room, he opened it as silently as possible and stepped in.
Despite making it from his room as mutely as he could, now that Andy could see his aunt, he took three long strides closer to her bed and using his robust, long shapely legs he leapt onto her bed and with his short pink negligee gently fluttering behind him, he softly landed on her hips.
“Jeez...Dammit Andy!” Jane said with a hot and bothered quality in her tone.
“Morning Auntie Jane.” Andy replied with a modest amount of doubt in his voice.
Hearing his wavering speech, Jane asked. “What do you want, darling?”
“Auntie,” he began, then faltered. Jane noticed his reluctance and commenced to rearrange his sleep tousled hair, finally he resumed, “Auntie, I can still see Will today, can’t I?”
Taking her time to collect her thoughts, and at one point was of the opinion to tease him, but eventually she stressed. “Andy, not if you go jumping on my bed at five thirty in the morning, but as I really need to go to the office today as I have to see an important client, of course it’s fine. Just remember that you both have to behave yourselves until after your eighteenth birthday.”
Jane watched as Andys’ face became reddened and he shyly lowered his unembellished eyelids. “You don’t have to worry Auntie, I really like Will, but that doesn’t mean I just want sex with him.”
Instantly, Jane understood what Andy was trying to say and resumed to listlessly run her fingers through his red locks a while longer. “You’ve always been a beautiful boy Andy, and I’m glad you have found someone special, and that Will's as lovely as he is. It’s so wonderful that you just want to have a delightful time together first.”
“Thank you, Auntie.” He said in a rather demoralised manner, then slumped his body totally flat on her bed.
“Well, if you wish to spend the day with me, I’m sure I can find a few chores for you to do.” Jane joshed.
The jocular tone caused Andy to raise his head and gaze at his aunt, his sardonic face sparked a little giggle to escape from Janes’ lips, and she stressed. “Perhaps I should make it more unpretentious for you Andy. 
“Get off my bed and get dressed, then I’ll give your new clothes a lovely shine.”
Without a word, Andy pushed himself off the bed and went to exit the room.
When he opened the door again, Jane called out. “Andy,” expecting the worst, he turned and faced her, “after I’ve polished your latex outfit, I would like you to help me give my lovely new latex catsuit a good burnish.”
Not thinking about what it might involve, and as Jane had not refused his first date he felt considerably happier, which allowed Andy to enthusiastically say. “Alright Auntie Jane, and thank you.” He opened the door a bit further and clearly exclaimed.  “I won’t be long!” Whereupon he brushed his dark pink tipped fingers along his sleek satin nightdress, before simply disappearing from her sight. 
Completing his shower, and after all the years of rigorous and comprehensive training he endured when it came to applying cosmetics, Andy was afforded a percentage of time to try out his new outfit. Therefore, with the beautiful scent of airy feminine perfume enveloping him, he wriggled his slim body into the tight pink latex vest before attempting to ease his way into the cherry-red short-shorts, at first he was going to adopt Janes’ idea, when she wears a skin tight pair of leather trousers and abstains from displaying a pantie line, but the mere thought of spending most of the day alone with Will began to excite him, and Andy quickly considered wearing a pair of tight latex panties before anything scandalous might be noticeable, and most of all he was worried about any potential and very embarrassing tell-tale sign that he wasn’t a girl for both himself and now Will. Consequently he quickly ensured that he tucked everything neatly away.
Sitting in front of his superbly lit vanity mirror, Andy was about to start utilising his creamy foundation when he stopped to consider how privileged he was that Will was so accepting about him being so close to Jane, and as he seemed to have no option open to him, he was now appreciative of how she introduced him to a variety clothes that were slightly contrary from his normal attire.
With his feature artfully decked into a lofty tier, a pinnacle that any top supermodel would be pretty boastful about achieving, Andy slipped on a pair of red, five inch Lombardos’ and trotted back to Janes’ room.
Upon entering her chamber for the second time that morning, he gazed at her in disbelief, naturally her platinum blond hair and makeup was absolutely perfect but if Andy had any passion for jumping onto her bed they were instantly obliterated. The sight before him caused Andy to freeze, and he mouthed. “Gosh, Auntie.” 
When Jane had tried on the suit in the store, Andy was somewhat overy bothered at how Kitty had complied to his auntie Jane wishes, when she had encouraged the boutiques’ assistant to arouse him while trying on the clothes, and he hadn’t fully taken in just how endearingly the latex had clung to her gorgeous curves, especially along her long sculpted legs, especially as the six inch she was invariably wearing pulled her muscles so impeccably elongated.
“Step closer Andy.” Jane giggled, triggering Andy to close the door and walk slowly towards her. “I’ll burnish you first, then I would like you to return the favour.” Jane said dispassionately, and observed how he slowly blushed. “Don’t worry daring, it won’t be so bad.”
Andy watched as Jane steadily ejected a small amount of the gel into her hand, and for the first time ever he simply prayed that she would take her time while caressing his body, at least he might eventually be able to build up the courage to be so intimate with her.
Unfortunately, due to Lady Jane being so practised with the application of lubricant, plus Andys’ outfit being so scanty, she promptly finished her chore, leaving Andys’ vest and short-shorts delightfully aglow.
“Your turn Andy.” Jane purred, then gave him a resplendent smile and passed over the tube.
Having witnessed his aunt frequently burnishing his attire, Andy knew what it entailed, but to take his mind off the embarrassment of massaging her body, he asked. “What shall I do for the picnic Auntie?”
“Oh, there’s plenty of cold meat or salad goodies you can use.” She hummed while enjoying the gentle tactile sensation of his hands slowly drifting over her sculpted legs. “Actually, you can help yourself to anything in the fridge, I’ve also chilled two half bottles of white wine for you. Just make sure to take the older glasses, Andy.” Then began to silently gasp as he reached her upper thighs.
“Sometimes I think I have the most wonderful Auntie in the world.” Andy proudly said.
“Only sometimes, darling?” She teased.
“Well.” He sluggishly replied. “I guess there are times when we are out shopping that I just want to hide for everyone.” He paused, then quickly added. “But I love you just the same as I always have Auntie Jane, maybe more.”
She watched his features as he began to massage the gel over her arm, whereupon she looked into his blue eyes and could not see any signs of him being untruthful.
Andy had been so distracted by their meandering conversations that he hadn’t properly noticed how he finished her amply chest, and he grinned while beginning to glance her over. “I think I’ve finished Auntie.” 
“Let me have a look.” Jane purred and she quickly stepped towards the full length mirrors. 
Owing to the modest pleasure of his caressing hands she had received, Jane had hoped to find several faults with his work and examined his effort very diligently. Unable to find even a minor shortcoming she smoothly sighed, and said. “You’ve done a wonderful job Andy, thank you.” She then leaned in his direction and tenderly touched her lips to his.”
“You’re welcome, Auntie.” Andy mumbled, then Jane edged her arm around his and led him downstairs.

Chapter Two.

Almost at once, while Jane sorted out the picnic basket, Andy began deciding on what to fill the sesame wraps with. 
“Thank you.” Andy mindlessly said as she placed the basket on the counter near him, along with an old blanket. Then she wandered over to the far corner to sip a cup of coffee and watch him as he genuinely concentrated on his simple task.
He became so embroiled in what was really a casual daytime snack that he did not hear his aunt discreetly opening the kitchen door. Nonetheless, through the large kitchen window Jane had just caught sight of Willam strolling along the garden path and silently invited him in.
Partially raising his arm to greet her; William was abruptly prevented from speaking, due to the amazing sight of her wearing a magnificent black, glossy black catsuit, his eyes bulging as she stepped outside, yet Will quickly understood what she meant as she crossed her lips with one perfectly manicured finger as she hushed him.
Comprehending what she wished, Will elevated himself onto his toes, and just like Andy had earlier accomplished he noiselessly tiptoed towards her, while whispering. “Hello Lady Jane.”
Grinning wildly, Jane gave William the vaguest room so he had to side shuffle past her, yet she amicably pointed to where her nephew was standing while William marginally brushed her breast.
Having woefully gotten past Lady Jane, Will silently crept across the kitchen floor.
Andy flinched momentarily when he felt the masculine arms sweeping over his slender waist, but he quickly noticed the leather boot lace Will had tied around his left wrist, an artifact that Will claimed brought him luck. Feeling protected, as if the arms belonged to Lady Jane or his parents, Andy settled against Williams’ body just as Will slowly kissed the side of Andys’ neck. 
“Mmm.” Andy purred delightfully as Wills’ full lips softly caressed him again.
From the same spot as she had observed Andy all morning, Jane diligently watched their interplay, and she was totally thunderstruck to feel a strong parental pang of inner pain as she considered that one day Andy would be leaving her and making his own way in the world. Abruptly, a second horrendous thought struck her, one where she would find a way to split the boys up but Lady Jane instantaneously jumped murderously upon this heinous idea, subconsciously using the sharp heels of her black Lombardos’ on the despicable suggestion, whereupon a more pleasant persuasion moved in, one where she would encourage the relationship and somehow influence both of the boys parents’ to be more than euphoric for them, plus, just maybe, there might be a way, once college was finished with, to charm both of the two boys into living here, with her.
“Well, I’m off to the office, boys.” Jane loudly announced, then smiled as she declared. “Have a lovely day.” And, with the new plan buzzing around her mind, she quickly went to collect her bag and went to her car.
“I thought she would never leave.” Andy purred as he finally turned to face Will, and wrapped his arms around the back of Williams' neck to give him a long, loving kiss.
“That’s not like you, Andy.” Will insisted once their lips eventually parted.
“I know. But ever since I woke up, I kept imagining that she would talk me out of seeing you.”
“I, for one, am very pleased that she didn’t, and not just because Lady Jane’s looking so hot in that one-piece.” Will cheekily confessed.
“Hey!” Andy delightfully squealed and indiscriminately tapped the back of Wills’ head. “You’re only supposed to have eyes for me now, remember?”
Will began to tenderly caress Andys’ latex wrapped butt, and flirtatiously asked. “Is that the sort of relationship we have?”
Andy had never considered that they might be in a formal partnership and he took a second to savour the concept, then said. “Well,” he teased, then turned back to place a couple of chocolate muffins in the basket, “You can look but that’s all.” 
With the last of the food arranged within the picnic basket Andy closed the lids and, ever the gentleman, William picked it up, leaving just the blanket for Andy to carry. They made it over halfway across the kitchen floor when Andy gasped and jogged back to the fridge. 
“Auntie Jane kindly said we could have these too.” He said, and produced the bottles of wine for Will to see before finding two old wine glasses at the rear of the glass-fronted kitchen unit.
As William listened to Andys’ heels’ delicately clipping over the tiled floor, he said. “And you honestly thought that Lady Jane would do something to keep us apart?”
“I know, I’m loony-tunes.” Andy replied with glowing cheeks, and decorated Wills’ waist with his arm as they went out of the door.
Despite it only being eleven thirty, with Andy having been up since five AM, plus skipping breakfast, and Will being your typical teenage boy who was able to eat non-stop without putting on any weight, they located a comfortable place under the shade of the Weeping Willow tree to eat their meal.
Oddly, they ate most of their picnic in silence, essentially gazing at each other as they took a bite of a roll or sip of wine; but towards the end of the meal Andy abruptly inquired. “You’re not really going to give up football for good, are you Will?”
“Are you?” Will asked in amazement, then added. “Apparently, Auntie Jane talked me into wearing skirts and dresses all summer. I don’t mind wearing them sometimes. The game started when I was very young…” Andy began to tell Will as much as he could remember, then suggested. “But if you’re still playing football, if I have a chat with my Auntie and if she’s okay with it, some weekends I can come along and support you, and I think that Auntie Jane will still be happy.”
When William thought about this, he believed that he would be happier to see Andy on the sidelines instead of the pitch and asked. “Can I introduce you as my girlfriend, Andy.”
They both fully knew how a few of their teammates could be totally unsympathetic about certain concepts, and Andy understood why Will might ask this. “As long as you remember that I’m your lovely boyfriend.” Andy said most insistently.
Nodding his head, Will smiled and asked. “What if I call you?..Umm…Amanda.”
Andy threw the last bite of his muffin at Will, then groaned. “Auntie wanted to call me that...My name is Andy, you can tell everyone it’s spelt with an I if you wish, but I like my name, my mum gave me the name and I’m not going to change it.”,
“Calm down Andy. I’m really sorry. I am truly sorry, I didn’t think it would upset you.” Will implored. “Andy it is, and to save you any embarrassment I’ll spell it with an I, just as you wish.” 
Will paused for a moment to watch a smile spread across Andys’ pink glossy lips, he eventually said. “Do you know how we should celebrate surviving our first big argument?” The smile on Andys’ lips faltered somewhat, while Will watched Andys’ face straighten, he quickly announced. “We need a big ice cream each, I vote for one that they sell in the park.”
“Okay.” Andy chirped and began packing the leftovers away

To Be Continued

Now something from me,a cute little add for Boy? cosmetics featuring our very own Hero/Heroine.


20 comments:

  1. Where to begin?
    The translations are great and timely reminders of some of your great work. They remind us not only of Andy's beauty but also of Aunt Jane's love for her Andrew, her generosity and her own needs.

    More great work from Mandy. I must start again and reread the whole.

    And finally, a spectacular treat. Monday's teaser Valentine's advertisement for BOY was just a hint of what was to come. This campaign for BOY cosmetics will have so many takers:
    - girls because they'll all want to copy the Andy look
    - girls and ladies who want to soften there boyfriends look and maybe more
    - ladies of a certain age who their young wards to grow up to be nice 'young men'
    - young boys who are just finding their way and have realised that they need to stop trying to 'borrow' their sister's or their mother's make-up. They need to save up their pocket money since there's a range that's been created just for them. And they now know hey aren't alone in how they feel: they can look to Andy as their guide and North Star. It's natural. Everything will be fine. If only they could look as good as Andy.
    - finishing schools who want their boys to look just perfect when they graduate and be able to look after their own looks

    The transformation of Andy is just perfect. It so subtle with its softening of lines and gentle highlighting of those features. The appearance of those hoop earrings is so subdued it's hard to notice the final transition into a feminine beauty. And what makes it perfect is Andy's changing look as he applies his make-up from a possibly tentative start to assured development to radiant happiness at the finished result.

    Now that filming's done, he just needs to be careful not smudge his lippy too much when he thanks the film crew. The lighting girl did seem to be making eyes at him but she would be disappointed. A kiss was all she'd get ... from him, though Aunt Jane might have other ideas given how she'd been watching. He just wanted to do the next stage of the shoot with some of those lovely honeymoon outfits. He'd hoped that BOY would allow Will to be the male model again, but seemingly they wanted to extend their marketing reach and be more diverse. He wondered who it would be?

    Great work.
    Your S xxx

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    1. Hi Skintoo, thank you for your message, hope you enjoy reading the whole story.

      Hello Andy, tiny bit early for our boy herone to be dressed up as Lady Janes easter gift, but lovely to see again. And he looks as if he has his mind on other things, rather than concentrating on his makeup.

      Best wishes to everyone, hugs xxx

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    2. Awww bless you my dear S,It was done purely to give me something to do other than fret over my software issue. I am so glad you liked it and that is drew such a detailed and naughty reaction. I had never imagined a whole backstory and you have filled it is beautifully.
      I had dozens of subtle variations of the elements and the timing had to be right, I am just so happy you liked it
      XXX

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    3. Hi Mandy, its never too early for a little bunny action my friend XXX

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  2. You have given your contributors, Andy, such nice material to work with, and Mandy takes full advantage of it. I'm looking forward to reading the rest of the story.

    The commercial spot is well-done. As S wrote, the transition is so gradual as to be almost unnoticeable, until you realize how different the lovely Andrew now looks from the beginning.

    But isn't the company name supposed to include the question mark?

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    1. Hi Sylvain, thank you for your lovely comment, on the start of my little story I do hope you enjoy the rest of it.

      Take care, hugs MAndy xxx

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    2. Hi Sylvain
      So glad you liked the add, kit took a lot of time to get the flow and transitions timed so as to lose them to the eye.
      As for the boy, well at first it is a statement and in the end a question. That is my story and i am sticking to it LOL
      XXX

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  3. Beautiful translations, and a number of long stories to read. I am glad that I am getting away this weekend, but the best (for me) was the video. A beautiful palate, a beautiful Boy and your beautiful mind.

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    1. Awww thank you Lee, I am just so happy a throw away thing has been so liked, Thank you
      XXX

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    2. I wonder if Andi will change before the trip for ice cram?

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    3. Change? But why my dear, it’s a perfectly sweet outfit for a spring day xxx

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  4. I love the commercial. I wish that there would have been a little soft music to go along with it.

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    1. Hi RH, yes I could have added something to it, maybe a special addition of that too. Heavens I will be busy
      XXX

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  5. I love the pink bunny. The tight outfit in the heat I don’t think it will remain tight for long. Oh my yes many hours of fun polishing both ides of all layers of those two outfits.
    MSH those cherry shorts seem Devine and then a great day out for the two
    The little add is a masterpiece and sales will definitely increase now.
    xx

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    1. Hi Aidan, sorry about the slow reply. Thank you for kind words, I hope to do another add-on soon. Hope you enjoy the rest of this one.
      Take care, hugs xxx

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  6. quote : "First we have some of those super translations of my art, The author of which will be joining us soon I hope"
    Serait-ce de moi qu'il est question ?
    Pas impossible, n'est-ce pas ?

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    1. c'est peut-être toi ma chère DahliaBleue ,mais seulement si tu as deux noms?
      Xx

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    2. Oui, oui: DahliaBleue, c'est bien moi ...

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