Sandra Renee Melton
John smiles enjoying the cute sound of nyms giggles then he starts to laugh as well "Hmm sounds like a hard tie between choices eh? So which one do you prefer love?" John reaches up and plays with nyms hair
John smiles enjoying the cute sound of nyms giggles then he starts to laugh as well "Hmm sounds like a hard tie between choices eh? So which one do you prefer love?" John reaches up and plays with nyms hair
Nym rolls her head back with a pleasurable sigh "That feels amazing. We'll just have to do both, but the date comes first." Nym took another bite of peanut butter as she stood up and whipped into the kitchen, then frowns as she begins to climb the counter to put the peanut butter back "Let's hope I don't fall." She says with an underlying hint of panic
John smiles as he watched nym run into the kitchen he then calls out to nym as he hears her crawl into the counter making quite the noise "Be careful nym!" John then gets up and stretches out his slightly cramped muscles "I don't want you to get hurt nym"
"I don't want to get hurt either." Nym puts the peanut butter back, then slides off the counter "Why do your muscles ache, you're making mine ache." Nym stretches a bit as she walks toward him to drag him up some stairs
John laughs as he follows nym up the stairs practically being dragged by her "Awful eager aren't you? And sorry….Just "going at it like rabbits" last night can make a person ache in places." John rubs the back of his neck feeling curious as to what kind of date nym had planned in mind
Nym drags him to a small room at the end of a hall filled with clothes, accessories and shoes "Very! And I suppose when you stop to think about the pain, I might not feel it till tomorrow. Now, I'm sure you're wondering why I brought you here. I can't exactly tell you cause it would ruin the surprise. I can tell you something about my past that has nothing to do with our date, but has to do with this room." She pulls him to one side of the room "I don't know if this actually changes anything between us, but I would hope not. I uh, I struggled and continue to struggle through gender dysphoria; just not as much now. This used to be my closet before I moved to the states, back when I had to have an outfit for any mood or gender I felt. On one side all the clothes that I would wear if I felt like a boy and the other for when I felt like a girl." Nym looks down using her hair as a curtain again, hiding embarrassment "I know that I am a woman, sometimes I don't feel it so usually I'll dress as non-binary. If you couldn't tell I have a large LGBT family. Your gonna ask for the ring back now aren't you?"
John pauses allowing what Nym said to be processed then he looks around at clothes and accessories that where in the room before he spoke "I am most certainly not asking for the ring back silly, I love you and nothing could change that. If you choose to dress and act like a man then I fully encourage you to do so if you ever felt like it. Or as whatever need be for yourself" John frowns then rubs his face with a small sigh "I am not one to judge a person like that….." John then reaches up and brushes Nyms hair out of her face then he smiles slightly "Are you asking me if it is okay if you dress up or address yourself differently today?"
Nym continues to look down "Not really, just thought you should know if you accidentally marry someone who occasionally wants to be a man. I love you, John. So much. So I'm glad that you're at least slightly accepting, if not completely understanding. The other reason I told you was so you don't think these clothes belong to my ex's." She gestures to the side that appeared to be more masculine. "So, if you would be so kind as to sit right here." Nym pushes him to a stool "I'm going to give you hints based on my wardrobe as to wear our date is, but not what we're doing." Nym's face still held a light pink color due to her embarrassment from the previous topic. She turns and disappears behind a rack of clothes
John smiles as he stumbled and sat in the stool that Nym pushed him, he then looses himself in thought as he tried thinking about certain things that nym had said. Wondering if later that she could explain a little bit of what she said "Yes ma'am, and I understand why you explained that to me…..but I would think it odd if you had a half a wardrobe of your ex's clothing. I wouldn't be mad really…just confused on how you might have stolen practically dozens of cloths. It's kinda funny when you think about it." John laughs and shifts in the stool to make himself comfortable "Will the date take a long time?"
From behind the rack "Oh you didn't know? I'm notorious for taking things that smell like my partner." She laughs, then emerges from behind the rack in a suit with her hair up in a bun "So this is your first clue."
John laughs at Nyms quirky remark then he laughs again when nym gives him his first clue "Ahh yes the infamous hair in a bun…so many things I can draw from that…"
"Not my hair dork, the outfit." She does a small spin, then strides up to him
John laughs knowing what nym meant then he takes a moment to observe nyms outfit and he smiles as she spun and strode up to him "I know…you look amazing as always"
"Thank you, but what do you get from the clue." Nym blushes "Or do I have to give you a different one?"
John raises an eyebrow and grins at Nym "That all depends on what kind of other clue could you give me?"
"Another outfit is what you get." Nym lightly pushes his shoulder with a bright smile
John makes a mock pout face then he breaks out into another laugh "Okay…okay….Are we going to …. a ballroom dancing sort of place?" John pauses knowing that he royally sucked at guessing things and smiles sheepishly
Nym blushes extra hard and nods. She turns back toward the rack and undresses, walking back out without her shirt on. "Wanna help me pick a dress? I'll explain what it is, maybe." She walks past him and brushes his shoulder with her hand.
John smiles at nyms touch but then he gestures back to the suit she was previously wearing "You didn't want to wear that? And now I am starting understand how you feel when I am being evasive and teasing, but on the topic at hand. Yes I would love to help you pick out a dress"
Nym chuckles "I didn't plan on it. And yes, feel my agony, even though this is unintentional." She walks over to the other side of the room and pulls out a rack with elegant dresses, some ballgowns and some that hug her curves. "First thing's first, color coordination. What color do you want to wear?"
John ponders for a moment all the while grinning before he spoke "Let's go with the color blue!" John then pauses as he takes a moment to process the many dresses he sees before him "Wow….this is an impressive collection you got nym.."
"I didn't buy them for myself, people bought them for me even though I hate people spending money on me." She puts the rack she brought out back and pulls out another with dresses of multiple blues and different styles. "Should I wear a ballgown? Or a formfitting dress?"
"Now that depends…How about a form fitting dress?" John reaches out and touches a few of the dresses now feeling fascinated "I love you so very much nym"
"By looking at my dresses?" Nym chuckles and pushes a divider between the ballgowns and form fitting dresses "This one's my favorite." She pulls out a backless, light to dark ombre blue dresses. "I like the ombre effect." Her eyes change color for the first time in a while, they now compliment the blue dress
John laughs and shakes his head then he smiles slightly feeling awed by nyms beauty "Looks amazing….and no not by looking at your dresses….Just by spending small and very meaningful moments with you is what makes me love you all the more"
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