For those of you who were around in early 2020… before the COVID years began… I had taken on a real-life sissy, Marica.
Who Is Sissy Marica?
My post, My New Sissy-In-Training- MARICA, still resonates, so take a gander at that and then we can go from there.
In brief, after real life interviews, I chose Marica, a Puerto Rican sissy-wanna-be, to be my sissy-in-training for a year.
Then COVID hit in March, 2020 and Marica had to go home to Puerto Rico to take care of family members who knew nothing of her sissy side.
While there, Marica got COVID along with several family members. I heard from her for about 10 days when she got sicker and sicker. I had not heard from her for 4 weeks when, 2 weeks later, her phone was turned off. I could not contact her family for privacy reasons. I never heard from her again.
All I could assume was she had succumbed to COVID. It might have been a dramatic assumption, but remember back how paranoid everyone was and she was very, very sick.
I mourned for many months. In the short time we’d known each other, we had gotten close, my learning about her needs and desires… and wishes for a sissy life.
A couple of months ago, I got a knock on my door. NO ONE comes over without calling first, so I was wary about who it could be. I opened the door and a guy and a girl were standing there holding hands. It took me a moment, but then I could see Marica under that female attire and makeup.
Sissy Marica Returns!!!
I cannot even begin to tell you the hugs and tears that ensued.
I pulled them both into my house and sat right next to Marica. I had 1000 questions and they spilled out all over the room like confetti. I didn’t even wait for an answer before asking another question.
“How did you get here? Where did you come from? Where have you been? Have you transitioned? Who is this cute boy with you? How long have you been back in Miami? Does your family know? Are you happy? I want to see your panties! Do you suck cock now?”
I surely tossed out many more questions, but I thought I should take a breath and let her talk.
In Her Nutshell *wink wink*
Apparently, she had been very sick in Puerto Rico, was even in the hospital for a couple of weeks. She begged to go back to the US to go into the hospital here, but as we remember, even airplanes were majorly affected.
Without all the details, she eventually started getting well and as she did, she vowed to live an authentic life. A sissy life!
Enter New York City and the boy she met and fell in love with.