Becoming Zoe

I knocked as I opened the door quickly There standing in the middle of the room was my future step son his hair was down and he wore a red lace demi cup bra and matching bikini panties. My jaw dropped as he twirled in front of the mirror on the inside of the closet door to see his ass.
He had done his own make up and he looked beautiful with his flaxen hair framing the earthy colours he had used to pretty himself up. He had no body hair I could see and dark red lipstick on.
“holy fuck knock next time” as he tried to cover up with the blanket I had left out for him.
“Zakk it’s okay I am not mad or anything, just taken off guard is all” I softened my face and stance to make him feel easier. “does your mom know about this?”
“uhgm no, No one does I am getting ready to come out but I haven’t yet”
“So do you do this a lot? the cross dressing, I mean”
“tried it last week for the first time” he tossed the blanket aside becoming more at ease. “I feel right in this form”
“well then Za__ err what is your name when you are in panties?”
“Zoe I call myself Zoe”
“cute name, listen Zoe finish getting dressed and come out to me and we will talk. I think you will find me a good person to talk with.”
“okay, I would like that”
“good, I will pour more wine and we will share information” I closed the door and went to the kitchen and took out a bottle of champagne I had left from New Years Eve and poured two flutes.
I heard the door open and he came into the room dressed in a tight black dress that came to her knees, with black stockings and a platinum chain around her neck with a matching bracelet. She stood before me and awaited my thoughts.
“well... what do you think”
“I think Zoe” I patted the couch next to me to invite her to sit. “that you are very attractive, that dress shows off your cute little ass.” She smiled as I handed her her glass.
As she sipped she crossed her leg then put one arm over the back of the sofa giving her the look of having b cup tits.