New Years Eve 2013, TG Story

December 31st, 2013, NYE Gala

By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com MSN Chat ID: joyce_devries@hotmail.com Yahoo Chat ID: joyce_devriestv@yahoo.com

Note, this a true story, some of the names have been changed, but certainly not the events of the days!, this is taken right from my diary entry of the time.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life adventure, no this was not a TV/TG event. My spouse knows about and totally supports me as "Joyce"; she is an incredible woman, as you will see. I am 5'0", TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a woman and have done tons of "real life" things as a woman, this was our sixth time attending a New Years eve Gala with over 600 people, I was going with my husband's GG lover's husband and she was going with her, note again, this was not a TV/TG event.

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The routine was similar to the many years before, and as usual, Brad sent me an email in mid August to ask me if I still wanted to accompany him to New Year's Eve Gala and be his date. I knew that Brenda had asked Sharon already as usual a date to go, well for it was assumed as they had been Lesbian lovers for over 9 years, I was thrilled that Brad asked me again and then the fine detailed planning started over the course of the fall of 2013.

Now, this Gala has and always has a strict dress codes for both males and females and the tickets always read, "please abide by these dress codes in order to avoid embarrassment at the door, not properly attired guests will be denied entry", and with tickets at $290 a piece. The dress code for men was a tux, and for women, no less than a floor length formal gown or dress, anything higher would not be acceptable. Just that and the fact that only my date would know my true sex and being among about 300 other formally dressed females the thought as always thrilled me to know end.

There was no question on the dress I was going to be wearing, as I got it off Ebay even before Brad asked me to the Gala, and as soon as I saw it, knew it was going to be the dress that I was going to be wearing it for NYE 2013. The dress was a black and purple lace over satin, floor length of course. The front the dress was a sweetheart neckline, spaghetti strapped and no front slit, it was very form fitting on the top and slightly flared skirt, but the very sexy feature of the dress was that the back was pretty much wide open with lacing to that you could tighten to make it even more sexy and figure flattering. I had the dress altered form my petite height and asked my seamstress to put in bra cups in the front as there was no way you could wear any form of a bra. The plan was for me to pick all of the accessories, the week before the gala. Of course like in years past, the end of the evening lingerie was going to be Brad's favorite, my custom made long lace and satin peignoir and matching robe, I was definitely going to be wearing my black patent 5 ¼" heels with it. Now as always when Brad and go to these Gala's, there is always something we do between arriving at the hotel and that is for me to be wearing something sexy and erotic, but not lingerie, but one of my many costumes i.e., cheerleader, Catholic school girl, slut, etc., and wear one of those and have erotic fun, before changing for the Gala. Now I have been a cheerleader for Brad, a French Maid, Catholic school girl, slut, etc. S1o I went through my closets and decided on and authentic nurse uniform, hat, and all, again accessories would be decided on a week before the Gala.

Now my husband, had lost a bunch of weight and now was my size, and asked me if she could thumb through my closets and find a dress for the Gala, after all I had about 30 or 40 formal dresses in my closets, this was in October of 2013. I told her on one condition that she told me what dress she was going to be wearing to the Gala. She said that she wanted me to be part of the decision process again and wanted to see what I had chosen and since it was over 2 months away, she would know and she wanted to make sure she liked it, in case she had to go shopping with me to find one (with the selection and quantity I own, I knew she would find one). So the plan was that on one evening when the house was clear and just the two of us and she before that time would go and pick through my closets and find something she liked and then would model it for me and get my approval, if not, keep looking. She said she also wanted to see what I was wearing, but I told her I would model the dress for her, but I was far from deciding on what to wear with it, she told me she just want to so what I had decided on as she knew I was excited about when I had gotten it back in July and she had not seen it yet.

So one Thursday night in October when the house was clear, we emailed each other and decided to meet downstairs in our playroom, and she would model what she had chosen and she told me she found a dress that she loved, but would need help zipping up and I told her no problem. The time was set for 7pm, and I told her I would have on my dress as well. The day came, and I started with a pair of plain blue cotton panties, my foundation garment, then a pair of my "used" nude pantyhose, run and all, the slipped into my dress. I was pleased that the bra my seamstress put in was a padded one gave me a nice B/C cup look with no breast forms. I decided to experiment with my shoes since I had the dress on anyway and put on a pair of black patent 4" platforms with a "Mary Jane" strap, which was more to make them look "cute" rather than a real strap. I did not wear any accessories, and no makeup, except for some red lipstick. I heard my husband Sharon call out, "I am ready", I left my bedroom and met her in the play room and saw what she had picked. She had picked out a dress that I in fact wore to the second time I went with Brad to the Gala, it was an off the shoulder floor length blue sequined dress, with a sweetheart neckline, and I had it modified with a panty high left front slit. I looked her over in it and saw that her breasts were nicely displayed and then asked her why she chose that dress and reminded her that I in fact wore it to the Gala a few years back and she said, "I know, and I loved it on you, and always wanted to wear it sometime, and now I can fit into it I want to". She then commented on my dress and said, "my Lord, look at that open back, very sexy and I love the lacing, and spaghetti strapped and bare shoulder, 'turning a new leaf are we?". I said, "perhaps". She asked me to help zip her up and I did and then I told her to wait and went back to my bedroom and in the drawer with all my clutch purses, and pulled out the silver sequined clutch purse I used with it and then pulled out the 4" silver sparkly heels I wore with it and went back into the room. I handed them to her and told her that I used them with the dress. She thanked me and said, "I guess I can say yes to this dress?", I said, "sure why not, it was years ago when I wore it, no one will remember, and Brenda will love it". I then noticed that she must have come home from work late as she still had on her work makeup and control top pantyhose. I made the same comment she did to me when she first saw the slit I had put in the dress, "are you going to be comfortable with a slit that high, if you have never have worn one, it is tricky" (almost all my floor length dresses have a panty high front slit. She laughed and said, how tricky can it be?". I then told her to follow me and we went to my bedroom, where on the back of the door is a full length mirror, then told her to have a look at herself, and said, "guess I will need different pantyhose", I told her sheer toe to waist. Then I went and got a chair and put it in front of the mirror and told her to sit down and she did, and immediately said, "I see what you mean, the whole world can see my panties", she asked me, "how do you get around this?". I asked if she would like a demonstration, and she said, "sure", I told her I would put the dress on and demonstrate. She stood up and I unzipped her and she stepped out of the dress leaving her in a strapless bra and work pantyhose. I slipped out of mine and told her I would not bother putting on a bra and slipped on the dress, leaving my heels on and Sharon zipped me up, the pantyhose I had on, not by design were sheer toe to waist. I showed how to sit down and discreetly, grab the inner part of the slit and pull it over the other legs, all at the same time crossing my legs. I demonstrated this to her and she said, "amazing what I learn from you". She unzipped me and got into the dress and I did her up and told her that in order to really practice she would need to be in the heels she would be wearing on the night of the Gala, (I went and put on a pink satin makeup robe and not back into my dress). She told me that she knew she could not fit into my heels, as she was a size 8 and me a 5, but she had some in mind, some silver 2" sandals, and I laughed and said, "unless you are going to get my dress altered for you, you will need to be in at least 3" heels, or the dress will be dragging on the ground as I wore 4" and it was almost touching the ground (My husband and I are literally the same height). Again, she told me that she had found the shoes, but now that said that she would keep looking, then I asked her about how she was going to accessorize it, and she said, "what do you think?". I told her to wait and went to my jewelry box and pulled out the rhinestone and Safire blue dangly clip on earring and one of my many rhinestone necklaces, the same one I wore with the dress. I handed then to her and told her to put them on and she did and smiled at me in the mirror and said, "perfect". I told her that I would offer my Lesbian charm bracelet, but I was going to be wearing that, so her wrists and fingers were up to her, but that she should be wearing our matching Lesbian pinky ring, she said she would. Her outfit was all set and she gave me a long deep passionate lipstick to lipstick Lesbian embrace and kiss and told me "thank you, I will tell you all about what Sharon thinks of it", and I said one thing, "remember practice after you get your heels", and practice standing up, as well, in front of a mirror, that is how I learned when I got my first dress like that". She said she would and left my room and went to hers upstairs.

Christmas came and went and as always I was tingling about the upcoming Tuesday NYE Gala, and as planned, the day after boxing day, I had the day off work and started the final "dress rehearsal" and the delicate packing as I did not have the same luxury of my husband Sharon her bi lover Brenda to get ready. With all of their clothes, makeup and such at one place or the other and I had to pack everything to the last detail in a dress bag and a duffle bag. I started with my dress for the Gala, I put on my latex Vagina, then started thinking of what panties, now, Brad would never see them, so this was just for me and picked a special pair my first girlfriend gave me a red silk and lace pair and slipped them on. Next was my foundation garment. Due to the colouring of the dress, sheer black hose would have looked too tacky, so I went with ultra sheer nude for the colour, but since this year, I did not have to worry about a thigh high slit, I went with stockings, same brand same denier and a black silk and lace garter belt (which will drive Brad crazy all evening long), the stockings I used for rehearsal were a used pair, and I did not worry about what shape they were in, I was going to be packing new for the Gala. Since the dress had a built in bra, I did not have to worry about that. Next decision was the heels for the dress, of course I had several options, but really liked the 4" patent black platform stilettos, they looked like 4" but wearing them a few times out shopping with my husband, due to the platform, they felt like 3" heels, so I made the decision to go for them. Next was jewelry, I started with a pair of long sparkly rhinestone earrings and then one of my long sparkly rhinestone necklaces finishing off with sparkling hair barrettes. On my wrists would be on my left, a 7 row rhinestone bracelet, and on my right my silver charm bracelet. Last for the jewelry was a special Lesbian silver anklet I got and it was 9 women all nude joining hands. I did not bother with makeup as that would be a typical application for a formal evening, but thought about the 4 different choices of perfume I had and I really wanted to wear my Curious perfume, but Sharon wanted to borrow it as it is lovers, Brenda's, favorite. I then decided on Obsession, as Brad liked it so much on me, and it was my usual "formal date" perfume. I checked myself in the mirror and loved the look then took everything off, hung up my dress and all the accessories carefully packed them away, but I did not pack up the heels just yet.

On to the next non-lingerie outfit for the day/evening working backwards and it was going to be the authentic nurse's uniform, which was a short sleeved cotton, pure white uniform, skirt, right at the knee length, 12 buttons from the collar to the waist, then the skirt of the dress. I bought it off a registered nurse on Ebay, and it was made from Medical Supply Inc., made in the USA, it fit like a dream, and no it was not one of those cheap Halloween sexy nurse costumes. It was going to be prim and proper on the outside, but I was definitely going to be wearing stockings and a garter belt with it, but then thought about a white lace merry wide my husband passed down to me and went digging through my lingerie drawer and found it, had to dig around more for the straps for the top of it and the garter straps and I found them. I slipped it on, and it was tight, but it barely fit, and had to add some breast forms to fill it out, but it looked nice, again, pulled out a previously worn pair of white stockings and slipped them on. Then the dress and put it on and buttoned it up, next was the accessories, I wanted the outfit to look truly authentic, so jewelry was going to be at a bare minimum, no anklet, earrings were small green hearts, and only my casual watch on my left wrist. Heels were also going to be authentic, low 1" pure white, wide clunky heels, I was thinking about a pair of white 4" heels, but wanted this this look to be really authentic. Finally was the hat and I had to go onto the internet to find out exactly how to wear it, and after fooling around for a bit I found out exactly where to pin it into place. I liked the look, and even went and got a fake stethoscope to 100% complete the look. So I packed up the outfit and made sure I hung up the dress and packed up the accessories and then decided that I was ready to go for the evening.

I left the absolute last packing for the day before the Gala, so all day Monday I was tingling with excitement. The plan was to wear the special outfit, the nurses uniform to the hotel, and since it was very cold outside I would be wearing my long winter coat, so no one was going to see what I was wearing as Brad and I checked into the hotel. The only thing was the low white thick heels that would look way out of place if I wore them into the hotel, so my plan, even though they were white hose I would be wearing was to wear the heels I would be wearing for the Gala on the trip to the hotel. As I was packing the last of the nurse's uniform, I got an idea, and would share it with Brad on the way to the hotel and that was when we got to a certain point we would role playing him as a patient and me as a nurse in a doctor's office. I knew Brad would like the idea as we had done it before with the French Maid, cheerleader and authentic Catholic school girl's uniform.

The big day arrived and I went to the shower around 1pm and got "squeaky clean", and then went downstairs to my room and started to get ready, around 1:30pm, I heard my husband Sharon call out, "I am off to Sharon's, then we are going to the salon, see you tomorrow and have a good time with Brad and enjoy the Gala", and heard the door shut. Now Brad was going to pick me up around 3pm, so I had plenty of time to get ready. I started with the latex vagina, then my red lace and satin panties, followed by my foundation garment. Next I put on the white lace and satin merry widow, and made sure the straps for the bra part of it were fine, added my breast pads, then pulled out a pair of white satin gloves and opened a package with a pair of ultra sheer white stockings and slid them on and clipped them in place, then the 4" black patent platform heels I was going to be wearing for the Gala. I put of my comfy blue teri cloth robe and sat down and carefully did my nails, the deep red colour that Sharon got me to match the shade she wears. Once they were dry, I moved on to my makeup for the afternoon. It was going to be my "typical" business application, starting with my eyes, a light application of black eyeliner, then for the lids, light purple on my lower lids and light pink on the upper and finally a healthy coat of "lash blast" Mascara. I looked at my eyes and was pleased with what I saw, not to dark but defined, much like what a nurse would wear. Blush was next and it was going to be just enough to give my face a healthy glow. Lastly was my lipstick, and it was going to be one of Sharon and I's matching deep red lipsticks, I decided to go with lip gloss over top of it, and it made them shimmer. I packed away all my makeup and double checked everything from a list I had made to make sure I was not missing anything as far as makeup goes. Then I applied a very healthy does of Obsession perfume, and applied it everywhere, behind my ears, wrists, ankles and breasts. Then it was time to get in the dress and I carefully slipped it on and went and checked myself in the full length mirror and liked the look so far. Final touches were my rings and earrings, which I started with my alternative Wedding band set, a silver Lesbian pinky ring on my right hand, a dual Lesbian symbol silver necklace right next to it and on my right hand a simple silver and diamond pinky ring then the silver and green heart shaped clip on earrings. Except for the nurse hat and the white low clunky heels, I was perfect as I looked in the mirror. I then thought about making the experience even more realistic and grabbed a clipboard, some paper and a pen, and checked upstairs and in the first aid kit in the bathroom, grabbed a rubber glove. I did one last check of everything and grabbed the dress bag and duffle bag and was halfway up the stairs and the phone rang. I quickly made my way to the living room, and plopped down the bags and answered the phone and it was Brad and he told me he was about 5 minutes away from picking me up. I quickly went to the bathroom and took advantage of taking care of business and then double checked myself in the mirror and we to the front hall and grabbed my new blue long winter coat and slipped it on and did it up so Brad could not see what I was wearing when he opened the door. I was double checking my regular purse when I saw Brad drive in and he came to the door and knocked and I answered it and as always I loved seeing the site of Brad.

Brad was in a pair of blue jeans and a blue sweater and loafers, I could tell just by glancing down at his crotch that he was already excited. He came to me and grabbed me and held me close and pulled my head to his and we went into a long and deep and passionate kiss, with him forcing his tongue into my mouth and I reciprocated. He pulled me tighter and eventually we broke the kiss and I said, "would you like to see your surprise now or wait for the hotel?". He smiled and said, "at the hotel please", I gave him a little kiss and told him he would like it. He asked if I was ready to go and I told him I was and I grabbed my purse and he grabbed my dress bag and the duffle bag and I followed him out the door, locking the front door and then to the car. There was no snow on the walkway or the driveway and I waited at the passenger side of the car as he put the bags in the trunk and came and opened my door and I slid in, then put my purse at my feet, making sure my dress was and legs were covered. Brad slid in and caressed my hand and told me that he was really looking forward to the day and evening and I told him I was as well, first order of business was to fix my lips and make them presentable, so I reached down and grabbed my purse and lipstick and gloss and used the mirror on the passenger side visor to fix them. As we drove along to the hotel in Mississauga, I started telling Brad about my idea for role playing and as I thought, he loved the idea, and could not wait to see what we would be playing this time. I told him, I was sure he was going to like it, and when we got to the hotel, like times before we would settle in and have the champagne and get in some quality time making out on the couch and when he was ready he would tell me "it is time", and I would leave to the bathroom, as that time, I had final preparations to make this role playing special. Brad squeezed my hand and told me that he was looking forward to seeing what I had come up with and I told him that he would not be disappointed.

We arrived at the hotel and Brad came and opened my door and I carefully slid out and held my coat tight as I slid out of the car and he went and got my dress bag and the duffle bag and his tux bag. We headed into the lobby of the car, and I loved hearing my heels clicking along, and then eventually in to the familiar lobby. We stood in line and waited and I was looking around and saw in the distance the escalators that we would soon be taking and joining all of the other formally dressed couples. I felt a little uncomfortable as I was the only woman around in heels, let alone wearing some very out of place white hose. We got to the desk and the woman behind the counter asked us the reservation name and Brad told her and she smiled and said, "ah the Gala special" (deluxe room, two bottles of champagne), she told us our room was ready and then handed Brad the keys and told us it was room 2102. Brad and I walked to the elevators and went to the room, and as we walked in, I could tell Brad was hot. Brad hung up the dress bag and his tux bag and I took the duffle bag into the bathroom and put it on the floor, Brad was waiting for me when I came out and told me he was ready for his surprise and told him, it was not 100% complete, but most of it was, and then slowly undid my coat and he smiled and said, "I see, a nurse?", I said "not quite yet, but when I am done, yes". I hung up my coat and Brad was right behind me and grabbed me and pulled me in and started kissing me like mad and fondling my ass and caressing my breasts. I broke the kiss and told Brad to prepare the champagne as I needed freshening up. I went into the bathroom, and fixed my lips and applied more gloss and Brad was already on the couch with my glass in hand as I entered the room.

I sat down next to him and we toasted the evening and he said, "when I think of a nurse in a sexy way, it is one of those Halloween costumes", I told him mine was from a real nurse, and it can be sexy, and told to trust me, he would find it sexy. We both finished our glasses and placed them on the coffee table and then Brad pulled me in and we went into a passionate embrace, it was a long kissing session and every once in a while when we came up for air Brad would moan I have been thinking about today for months, and we continued for at least 10 more minutes and I finally reached down and caressed Brad's bulging crotch, and he moaned. I broke the embrace and reached down and undid the top 4 buttons on my uniform and guided one of Brad's hands to the lace of the bra part of the merry widow and he moaned and we went back kissing every once in a while him telling me how sexy my tits were. I broke the kiss again and undid a few more buttons and guided his hands down lower, below my breasts, and he moaned, "a corset?". I told him it was a merry widow, then hiked up my dress and guided his hands up to my thigh, and he groaned and I could feel him get harder as I caressed his crotch and all he said was "garters and stockings, oh God", we kissed even harder and he was caressing my very silky legs and fondling the garters and I knew he was getting close to wanting more than caressing of his massive member than through his jeans. Finally he could take no more and broke our kiss and said, "it is time". I told him to pour me one more glass of champagne, which he did and I got up off the couch and did up the buttons of the uniform, and sipped on my champagne staring down at Brad who was almost panting and I just smiled and said, "shall we begin?", he groan and said, "oh please, yes!, what do you want me to do?". I told him to sit and relax and pretend you are in a doctor's office examination room, waiting for the doctor. I finished my glass and went into the bathroom and closed the door and started the final preparations.

I grabbed the hat, and luckily I had practiced many times and it went on easily, and I used bobby pins to clip it into place. I took off the 4" black patent platform heels and slipped into the white low 1" clunky heels. I fixed my lips by applying another coat of lipstick and gloss and put the both of them in the pocket of my dress. Lastly I took the fake stethoscope and draped it around my neck, and then a clipboard I had packed with some paper on it and a pen and shoved the rubber glove in the pocket of the dress. Then entered the room and the role playing began.

As always role playing is so much fun, for me at least and usually my partner as well. I walked up to Brad and could see in his eyes how excited he was and looked me up and down. I just smiled and said, "so Mr. Davis, what seems to be the problem today?. He smiled then seriously said, "I am having a problem in my crotch, a lot of pain". I asked him in a professional way when he thought it started and he said, "about a month ago, and from time to time the pain is unbearable". Again, in a professional manner asked him if he was still married and he said he was, then asked when the last time he had intercourse with his wife and he said about two weeks ago. I asked routine questions, about diet, alcohol consumption, if he was on any medication, and as he did I pretended to write everything down. I could tell (see his member growing) Brad was getting more and more excited with the role playing and told him I would need to examine him before he saw the doctor and told him to strip out of his pants and underwear and lie down on the examination table (the couch). He smiled wildly, and I kept a stern face, I stood back and he stood up, kicked off his loafers and undid his belt and jeans and slipped off his jeans and underwear in one motion. His massive member was semi erect when it popped out and myself playing the professional, said, "I personally have not seen an appendage that large before, please lie down". He did and I surprised the hell out him by pulling out the rubber glove and put it on my right hand. I then put on the stethoscope and started moving it over all different parts of his member (lying semi erect on his stomach) and pretending to examine it and he started to groan a little and his member started to get harder. I then took my gloved hand and gently squeezed his full balls, definitely waiting for release. I stood up, took off the stethoscope and rubber glove and said in a matter of fact way, "well Mr. Davis, it seems we are going to have to relieve the pressure in your scrotum, that is what is causing the pain, let me go talk to the doctor, I will be right back". I left the room and went into the bathroom, and had to go pee and hiked my dress and moved things around and went pee and cleaned up, then adjusted my dress.

I then went back into the room and said, "Mr. Davis, the doctor is tied up right now, and he will be with you shortly, however the device we use, which is a vacuum pump, that has an attachment over your penis to take the sperm out of your scrotum is in use right now, it will be free in a bit. It will be available soon, now would you like me to administer the procedure?, or him?, some men prefer a man doing this procedure, due to the embarrassment factor". He of course said he would prefer me and I told him that I would go and tell the doctor and left the room and went into the bathroom for about a minute and then came back in the room and said, "Mr. Davies, I am terribly sorry, the machine just broke, you will have to wait until it is repaired, but there is another option, but it is a manual one that I can administer the treatment, would you be alright with that", He smiled wildly and said, "yes nurse, that option is fine".

I put down the clipboard and took off the stethoscope and put them on the coffee table and said, "Mr. Davis, please lie back and relax, and this will not take long". I then grabbed a pillow and got on my knees adjusted my dress and knelt on it and sat back on my heels and started by licking the precum off of the tip of his cock and he jerked and moaned. I apologized and told him that I would be more careful and then started totally enjoying what I was doing and slowly started my usual routine of licking the sensitive underside of his member and slowly caressing his very full balls. I knew from experience with Brad what really turned him on and proceeded to quickly flick my tongue up and down his member, concentrating on the underside of the tip then changed things up and opened as wide as I could only to get the tip of his massive member into my mouth and licked it very fast while using both hands to pump up and down his massive shaft. Then, every once in a while, while still pumping going down to lick his very full balls, and all the while he was moaning, "oh nurse, this feels so good". I would stop licking and sucking from time to time to say in a sexy way, "I am glad the treatment is working". I continued the same routine over and over and Brad got harder and harder until he was 100% fully erect, and as soon as I could taste the precum start and his breathing becoming more and more labored, I knew he was about to cum, and took my index finger and firmly clamped down on the base of his member to prevent him from cumming and stopped, and he threw his head back and groaned. When I knew he was past the point of cumming and his member started to get a little limp, I started the routine all over again. I was absolutely loving every minute of it and every time I stopped I could hear the urgency in Brad's voice in wanting release, but I was in control. I glanced over at the clock and it was 5:16pm, and knew I needed time to get changed and do my makeup to make it for 6pm, but I wanted it to last as long as possible. I decided two more times and I would give him his release, and that timing was about right as the precum coming out of his member was at a steady rate, and he cried out "nurse, please no more, no more". As that point I took my finger off the base of his member and then started pumping with my two hands and opened my lips as wide as they could go and clamped down on the head of his member flicking my tongue wildly, and then started pumping up and down with my two hands faster and faster. About two minutes later Brad grunted and filled my mouth with so many spurts of his cum, I lost count, but it was a good 30 seconds he was cumming and I managed to swallow it all down. I licked up and down his shaft and balls to make sure he was all clean then stood up, grabbed my stethoscope and clipboard and said, "I hope you feel better now Mr. Davis", he just moaned and said, "yes nurse", I smiled and said, "get dressed and you can leave and I will tell the doctor". I grabbed my glass of champagne and took a big gulp to clean out my mouth.

I then went to the bathroom, and closed the door and started getting ready for the Gala. I started by slipping out of the dress as well as the hat, and shoes, then grabbed a pair of white satin gloves and carefully took off the ultra sheer white hose and put them back into their package. Next I took off the merry widow and packed that away. I left on the rings, but took off the rest of the jewelry, then was left with just my foundation garment showing and went and started to get to get dressed for the Gala. First was the satin and lace black garter belt, I then put the white satin gloves back on and opened a pair of ultra sheer nude stockings and carefully slid them on and clipped them into place. Once on, I slipped on my heels for the evening, the black pair of 4" patent platforms. Before I put on the dress, I put on the silver Lesbian anklet on my right leg. I doused myself again with Obsession perfume in all of the same spots as before. I then took the dress out of the dress bag and stepped into it carefully, and adjusted the tricky lacing at the back and zipped it up, then tightened the laces for a more form fitting look and did them up in a bow at the back. I put in the breast forms and looked at myself in the mirror and so far I was looking hot, and I had not even done my makeup. I took out some makeup remover and cleaned up my eyes. Then started putting on a formal coat of eye liner, dark, perfect for low light conditions, but definitely not for the office or going shopping at the mall. Next was some brand new eye shadow, specifically for your eye colour. It was Almay, intense i-colour, three different designed shades designed to work together, and I watched on YouTube on how exactly to apply it. I did exactly what they said, and all I could say was "wow" as I looked at my eyes in the mirror, the eye shadow certainly did what it was advertised to do, made them look sultry and sexy. I finished off my eyes with another healthy coat of lash blast mascara. Next it was my formal blush and I darkened it for low light conditions, and then applied another healthy coat of lipstick and gloss and grabbed my black patent clutch purse and ensured everything I needed was in it and the last touch was putting the sparkly jewelry, the hair barrettes, dangly earrings and necklace. I fluffed and adjusted my hair and took one last look in the mirror and decided I was ready, grabbed my clutch purse and went into the main room and Brad had just finished putting on his tux jacket and saw me and said, "oh wow!, you look amazing, and I spun around for him, and he said, "I love the dress and the open back is so sexy". I thanked him, and he pulled me in and he wanted to kiss me but I pushed him back and told him that I did not want to ruin my makeup. He then told me how lovely I smelt and asked if I was ready to go and I told him I was, and I grabbed his arm and we headed for the elevators and were met by two other formally dressed couples obviously going to the Gala. As always all the females checking each other out, including me, we exchanged the usual female to female smiles.

We left the elevators and headed to the escalator to head down to the level where the convention rooms were and the Gala was setup. Like always I was tingling with excitement as we went down and I stared at the sea of formally dressed people, me of course just concentrating on the other formally dressed women. Brad lead the way to the entrance of the ballroom, and we stood in line as other couples were handing in their tickets and as we stood there, I of course was checking out the other women and taking stock of what they were wearing. Strapless and chiffon and spaghetti strapped dressed were definitely in style, so I was not standing out, of course all dresses were floor length. We got to the head of the line and Brad handed the greeter in a tux, our tickets and he told us we were at table 89 and told us to have a great time. I held on to Brad's arm and he lead us around and eventually we found our table, and we were the last ones to arrive, as there were already 3 other couples sitting at it and as per the seating protocol, it was girl-girl, guy-guy. Brad introduced us and said, "Hello, my name is Brad and this is my wife Brenda". I immediately looked up at Brad and he had an "oops" look on his face, so I was to be Brenda for the evening, and would have to keep that in mind. Brad held out my seat and I carefully adjusted the skirt of my dress and slid in. Brad was on my left and on my right was a woman, I guessed about my age and she too was in a spaghetti strapped dress, hers was black velvet on the bodice, with some rhinestones sprinkled around it, I could not see her entire skirt, but it was definitely white. Her hair was done up and she had on dramatic makeup about the same as mine and sparkly jewelry like mine. When I got settled she offered her hand to me and said, "my name is Monica, so nice to meet you", I, in a feminine way shook her hand and said I was glad to meet her as well. Brad came to me and gave me a kiss on the neck (I could hear him sniffing my perfume at the same time) and asked if I wanted anything to drink, and I told him a cranberry juice and vodka, and he went off to the bar.

Of course the usual routine of "get to know you started". The other two women at the table were Kerri and Joan, (who's names I soon forgot as I am terrible with names), the usual questions of "kids?", "married", "what do you do for a living", etc. Of course the females talked amongst themselves and the males were in their own conversations. I learned Monica was a dental hygienist, and worked at a clinic in Toronto, she was married and had two young children. Of course as always when I said what I did for a living (for real as a female), the conversation from all of the other women at the table shifted to me. Kerri said she had a daughter that was getting married and started to ask me a ton of questions about what to look for and what to ask when shopping for a Wedding gown. Like always I was in female heaven as only my date knew my true sex. Again, the men were talking in their own world and the females were talking in another, and soon the food came, it was the same as the year before and it started with a garden salad, followed by a minestrone soup, then the main course of prime rib beef and vegetables, however, Monica opted for chicken instead of the beef. After dinner and before dessert, it was a time (like in years past) for the females to gossip, and we did and as some other females went to the ladies room before dessert, we all commented on some of the outfits and it was a fun time. I noticed and said that the theme was definitely chiffon, and told them that last year it was sequins, and as it turns out the other 3 couples at the table, it was their first time at the event, as they did not know, so I knew I was in for some fun, especially leading the way to the ladies room.

Dessert came, it was a sherbet type of chocolate dish, very tasty, and again, the conversations were separate from the men and the women. I was having a blast, and then we were done dessert, and the usual mass rush of the females going to the ladies room started. Kerri was the one at our table that held up her clutch purse (the universal sign to use the ladies room) and looked around at the other women, me included and said, "ladies?" I grabbed mine and stood up and gave Brad a light kiss and told him I would be right back. The 4 of us started walking towards the exit of the hall, and Joan said, "I do hope someone knows were we are going?". I spoke up and said, "follow me ladies", which really was a mute point as the was a steady stream of other females walking in the same direction to the same place. As we left the ballroom, again, I was in feminine heaven and right away checked out what Monica was wearing, her skirt was of course floor length, but a white satin A-line skirt and a chiffon overlay, with her black velvet spaghetti strapped top, she was lovely looking. Her heels were black and strappy and about 3". I looked over at Kerri. she was the younger of the 4 of us, probably 25 or so, she was in a long sequined red gown, floor length, high front left slit, figure hugging and at least 4" silver sandal heels, perfect makeup and hair piled up high, and sparkly jewelry. Joan was the eldest of us, probably mid 50's, in a mint green floor length, mother of the Bride type dress, again, chiffon over satin, very low clear sandals and her hair and makeup were done like it was from a salon trip.

As we walked along, Monica was beside me and looked me over and told me how she loved my dress and how sexy it looked and loved the wide open back, and I thanked her and complimented her on her dress and look. As always I was thrilled entering the ladies room, which was a true ladies room, and as usual after the dessert, it was packed with other females, lining up for the stalls room, as well as many in the main room with the vanities and the couches. As we entered, all 3 of the other females with me said, "what the heck is this?". I laughed and told them to follow me and we went and stood in the long lineup out of the stalls room door, and Monica, quietly said, "and what is this?", I told her it was the lineup for the stalls room, and after we come out we can use the vanities for our makeup, and touchups. She quietly said, "I had no clue, I thought this was just a washroom". I smiled back at her and eventually we got to the door of the stalls room, and I was in the lead and when it was my turn, found one of the 12 stalls and a woman coming out if it and I went in passing her and smiling and shared the usual, female to female smiles. I entered the stall and put my clutch purse down on the shelf and hiked up my dress, moved things around and sat down and did my business. I loved it as on either side of me was other females with formal shoes I could see doing their business as well. I finished my business and cleaned up and then grabbed my clutch purse and headed to the lounge area and looked around for the other women and when I did not see any of them, went one of the free vanity spots and sat down. I had other women on either side of me, and we all smiled at each other as we opened our clutch purses and pulled our lipsticks and started touching up our lips. As I was doing my lips I was looking in the mirror for the other women from our table, and could not spot them. I packed up my lipstick and gloss in my clutch purse and then smiled at the other females and stood up and headed for the couches to wait for the other women. I must have been quick or the other women got stalled behind slower women as I sat on the couch I saw Monica heading to the vanities and shortly followed by Joan and Kerri.

As I sat down on one of the leather couches, with two other formally dressed women beside me, I was loving it watching all of the other formally dressed women coming and going and seeing what they were wearing. Monica was the first to come and see me on the couches and the other two women on either side of me stood up and left and Monica came over and sat down next to me. Joan and Kerri were still waiting for a vanity table. Monica commented on the fact my observation was right about the chiffon dresses, and then made the comment, "I like your anklet, rather interesting". I smiled and thanked her, and noticed she was not wearing one, but with ankle strapped heels, it was not called for. I saw her glancing at my hands and wrist and like in years past knew where this conversation was going. However before it could go any further Joan and Kerri showed up and came up to us and Joan said, "ready ladies?", we both said yes and got up off the couch and with all 4 of our lips fixed up and hair perfect walked back into the ballroom to our table. The announcer was saying the band was going to be starting in 10 minutes and I noticed that Brad had got me another drink, and the other girls had another one and we all sat down and the conversation continued. Females talking to females and males talking to males, but Brad was rubbing my arm and I could tell Brad was getting hotter and more amorous. I sipped my drink and then the announcement came that the band was starting and then the dancing. As usual, the conversation came up on who was going to look after the purses, Joan and her husband said that they would take the first shift. So I stood up, put my clutch purse on my chair and slid it in and grabbed Brad's arm and he lead me to the dance floor. I was in heaven as Brad lead me around the floor and got to look around more at all of the other females as we danced. I could not find my husband Sharon or her GG lover on the dance floor, but with over 800 people, it was hard to find them in the crowd. We danced at least 6 or 7 songs, and the slow ones, Brad held me close and I could feel his bulging crotch in my belly as he held me close and could feel his hands caressing my wide open exposed back, and As I looked up at him, could see in his eyes he was enjoying himself and getting more excited.

The band finished their first set and the DJ came on and that is when I told Brad I wanted to take a break, and not for my heels or claves, but I wanted to sit down and take a rest. We got to the table and Monica and her husband were doing the same, and we both sat down and her husband and Brad went to get more drinks. Like in years past, my charm bracelet was of interest to the woman sitting next to me and Monica made the comment how she always wanted to get one, and asked me if she could see what all was on mine. I held out my right wrist and Monica started looking at the charms, but not before, looking at my hand and said, "what a lovely shade of polish", and I spotted her staring at my rings, the Lesbian referenced ones. She then started looking the bracelet, and made the comment that she understood that the bracelet, is a reflection on the person and their life and interests and I told her that is exactly what mine was. She started making comments about charms like my Bridesmaid one and we talked about my time as a Bridesmaid and she told me her story as well as a Bridesmaid. Then we went through the many others on it, and asked if I was a cheerleader, and I told her I was, (and not surprising due to her good looks) so was she. Then the always fun part of showing my charm bracelet came, and that is when she came across the Lesbian references. She paused at the two women embracing charm, the double female symbol, and I could see the look in her eyes, as if there was a light bulb that went off in here head and I could see she put reference of the rings, the bracelet and anklet together, the expression on her face was classic.

About that time, Brad and Monica's husband came back with our drinks and not a word was said between Monica and I, she just stared at me and Brad was caressing my arm and leaning in and giving me little kisses (smelling my perfume) and I could tell he was getting hotter and hotter. The DJ finished and the band came back on and Brad grabbed my arm and lead me to the floor and I tucked in my clutch purse on my chair and Monica and her husband said they would take the next shift at looking after the purses. We got to the dance floor and Brad lead me around for about 4 songs, one a slow one, and of course he pulled me in tight, caressing my bare back and making sure his crotch was hitting my belly to let me know how excited he was. When the 4th song ended, I really had to use the ladies room, I had held on for too long, and as Brad lead me off the dance floor and we got to our table, I quickly grabbed my clutch purse and did not even think of asking for a bathroom buddy. I gave Brad a little kiss and started out of the hall, Monica, grabbed her clutch purse and quickly came up beside me and we walked to the ladies room. Nothing was said between Monica and I, but I knew she had something on her mind, and I was loving it. We got to the entrance to the ladies room, and not like before the lounge area was pretty much empty with only a few women on the couches and a couple at the vanities. I took the lead as I really had to go and rushed into the stalls room, and found the first stall in front of me and went in, and had no clue if Monica had joined me or stayed in the lounge. I quickly put my clutch purse on the shelf and hiked up my dress and moved things around, and did not care about the usual "tinkling sounds" and went pee. I saw no other women on either side of me and cleaned up and adjusted my dress and grabbed my clutch purse and headed for the lounge and vanity area. I went and sat down at the well lit vanity area and opened my clutch purse and pulled out my lipstick and gloss and in the mirror spotted Monica sitting on one of the black leather couches, obviously she did not need to use a stall, as I noticed her lips were already touched up.

I touched up my lips and packed up my gloss and lipstick back into my clutch purse and made my way to the couches to see Monica. When she did not stand up I knew that she wanted to talk and I sat down beside her and said, "I take it you do not want to go back to the Gala just yet?". She said she wanted some quiet time with me to talk, and I could see it in her eyes that she had something to talk about. She took the lead and asked if I was really married to Brad, and I told her I definitely was and held out my left hand to show her my Wedding rings. She paused for some time and said, "I could not help but notice the jewelry you are wearing". I smiled and gently grabbed her hand and she said, "what does it mean?, you said you were married". I told her I was, but I very much enjoyed female company as well as males, intimately and socially. She said, "I never would have guessed, you are so feminine and attractive, you are a Lesbian?". I quietly giggled and told her, "no I am bisexual, and very happily married and again I enjoy intimate times with a female as well as a male". She pulled her hand back and I smiled and I said, "no worries Monica, I do not bite and am not one to be aggressive in finding romance with another woman". She then asked if my husband Brad knew about my sexuality and I told her he definitely does. She then asked, "does he mind?", I told her he does not, but it is something that we do not discuss, he just knows it happens. The tension in the air seemed to vanish and she caressed my hand back and said she was glad for me. I knew that she was not ready for an encounter with another woman, or I would have gone for the opportunity, and gently caressed her face and said, "when the time is right, you will know when it is right with another woman". She smiled and said, "when it does happen, I hope it is someone as pretty and sweet as you are". We were relatively alone and she leaned in for a very light lipstick to lipstick Lesbian kiss and she said quietly, "thank you".

I suggested we get back to the Gala and we both stood up and headed back. as we walked back, I could see she saw me in a different way and made the comment, "I do love the dress you are wearing, it is very sexy and you wear it well". I smiled back at her and thanked her, and told her she looked very sexy and lovely as well. We got to the table and I noticed that Brad had got me a new drink, and I sat down. The DJ was still playing and Monica and her husband went to the dance floor leaving myself and Brad to look after the purses. It was only Brad and I at the table and he kept leaning in on me and kissing my neck and telling me how hot he was. I did not have on a watch, so I could not tell what time it was, but was guessing it was getting close to the time for our "recess". I sipped on my drink and Brad continued his PDA of caressing and kissing me and thankfully, the DJ stopped and the band came on and Monica and her husband came off the dance floor and Brad stood up and lead me to the dance floor. We danced around 6 songs, and Brad leaned into me and said, "I cannot take this anymore". I did not need to reach down and feel his crotch, I new he needed relief and said, "alight, let's go then". I took his arm and he lead me off the dance floor, when we got back to the table I grabbed my clutch purse and looked at Monica and told her that my husband and I "needed some air", and I grabbed Brad's arm and looked back at Monica, and I could tell she knew what was going on, after all, the bulge in Brad's pants was not hard to miss, especially for another female to notice.

Brad lead me to the escalator and then to the main level and to the elevators, and I could tell by his urgency he was exited and was looking forward to the room as he dragged me along. We got to the room, and Brad immediately wanted to start kissing me and I pushed him away and told him to pour the champagne and told him that I needed to use the bathroom, and went in. I hiked up the skirt of my dress and moved things around and sat down and did my business. I then cleaned up and adjusted my dress and looked at myself in the mirror and did not need to adjust my lipstick, fluffed out my hair and then went back into the main room. Brad was waiting for me and was standing with my glass of champagne, and handed it to me and then pulled me in for a long deep passionate kiss. We kissed for a while and then broke the kiss and both sipped on our drinks and then I could see in Brad's eyes, he was hot and ready and put down my glass and walked up to him and kissed him deep, and reached down and caressed his crotch. He was groaning and told me that he wanted my lips on his cock, I reached down and undid his pants and then he pushed me back and told me he wanted me to suck him in front of the mirror so he could watch. I smiled and grabbed a pillow off the bed and grabbed his hand and took him in front of the full length mirror and adjusted the skirt of my dress and kneeled down on the pillow and sat back on my heels. Brad was staring down at me and I undid his belt, undid his pants and tugged down his pants and then underwear and once again was staring at his very large member, more than semi erect.

I smiled and looked up at him and then went to work enjoying his huge member. I started with licking the precum off the tip of his member and then slowly licking up and down his shaft and gently caressing his balls at the same time. I then started my usual routine and unlike earlier in the day, I did not have time to play games and enjoy Brad's massive member for an extended period, and started furiously licking and sucking his member, and concentrating on the familiar areas of it I had come to learn got Brad very hard, very fast, and Brad was groaning and moaning telling me how good it felt and when I felt he was getting close, used my two hands around his massive shaft and started pumping up and down and then opened as wide as I could and engulfed the head of his massive member and started furiously licking, and Brad grabbed my head and grunted and filled my mouth with about 10 spurts of his lovely juice and as always, I swallowed it all down. I then licked his shaft and balls clean as he continued to moan. I then stood up took a sip of my drink and grabbed my clutch purse and headed to the washroom to touch up. As I looked in the mirror, my eyes were a little smudged, so I touched them up a little, then, a little more blush and finally my lips, a fresh coat and gloss. I packed up my clutch purse and headed into the main room, and Brad was smiling and sipping on his drink. I grabbed mine and finished it and asked Brad if he enjoyed my efforts, and he said, "most definitely". I gave him a little kiss and he put down his glass and we headed out of the room and back to the elevators and then down to the main floor. We got to the top of the escalator and I realized I had not checked the time in the room, and thought it was around 10:30pm or so and without a watch, had no clue.

We got back into the ballroom, and Monica and her husband were there at the table, Brad said he would go get more drinks and I slid in next to Monica and she smiled at me and said, "get enough air?". I smiled as I put down my clutch purse on the table and said, "not sure what you mean?". She quietly said, "you are all flush, and Brad's crotch is not sticking out". I smiled and said, "I took care of him", she smiled back and sipped on her drink. I asked her what time it was and she told me it was coming up to 10:30pm, and about that time Brad came back with the drinks and as I sipped on my drink, it was announced that the band was coming on for one last time before midnight. Brad stood up and offered me his arm, and I tucked in my clutch purse on my chair and we headed out to the dance floor. We danced to about 8 songs and a few slow ones, and again, Brad pulled me in close and ensured I knew he was, yet again, getting excited and was caressing my bare back and occasionally groaning, with light kisses between songs. The band then left the stage for the last time and the DJ came back on and I knew the dancing for the evening was over and we headed back to the table.

We got back to the table and Monica saw me coming and grabbed her clutch purse and held it up, and I had to go anyway and grabbed mine and we walked together to the ladies room. As we walked along she started with the comments, "I see Brad is a little more relaxed", I smiled back and again told her that I took care of him, and she just smiled. We got into the lounge area of the ladies room and both headed for the stalls room, and it was virtually empty, so finding a stall was not a problem, and Monica sat next to me in stalls. I put my clutch purse on the shelf and sat down and hiked my skirt of the dress moved things around and did my business. I left the stalls room shortly after Monica and went and sat down beside her at one of the vanities, and we both opened our clutch purses and pulled our lipstick and started touching up our lips. Monica made a quite comment, "don't tell me it is that time of the month?", obviously spotting my tampon and pad in my clutch purse. I told her it was, and then she said, "I thought you took care of Brad, but how?". I was smiling and looked back in the mirror and licked my lips and again kept smiling, she said, "you mean?". I again licked my lips and said, "he was delicious", her jaw dropped and she said, "I have not done that since I was a teenager, and always hated it when I had to do it". I smiled as I packed up my clutch purse and told her, "when you get good at it, it is very enjoyable". She shook her head and we stood up and headed back to the ballroom.

She said nothing more to me and that was the last trip to the ladies room for me. We got back to the table, the champagne glasses were already handed out and Brad handed me mine and we headed out to the dance floor for the New Years Even countdown, my clutch purse in hand. Monica and her husband were not far behind us as we went the countdown happened and Brad moved in and gave me a long and passionate kiss. After we broke our kiss I was sipping my champagne and out of the blue Monica walked up to me, I never saw it coming, but she came and grabbed me and gave me a long lipstick to lipstick Lesbian passionate kiss caressing my bare back and covered ass, and then broke it and smiled at me and her and her husband disappeared into the crowd, leaving me stunned. Brad came up to me and asked what that was all about and I said, "nothing", he said, "bullshit, but, it was hot to watch all the same".

The crowd dispersed and I grabbed Brad's arm, slightly dizzy and tired, but was surprised how comfortable I was in my heels. We followed the crowds to the elevators and headed up to our room, but had to wait for 4 different elevators before we got on to one. We got to the room, and Brad poured more champagne and I told him I was going to get changed as we sipped on our drinks and then gave him a little kiss and headed to the bathroom to change into the last outfit for the evening. I got into the bathroom, closed the door and slipped out of my 4" black patent heels, and dress, I left on all of the jewelry, and for the last time doused myself in Obsession perfume. I slipped on the long lacy black and silk peignoir and the matching robe and then into the 5 1/4" black patent heels, then applied another healthy coat of lipstick and gloss and left the clutch purse in the bathroom and went into the main room. Brad was waiting for me, he had stripped naked and was wearing a white terri cloth robe, with his semi erect massive member conveniently sticking out of the front to show me he was ready for my lips again.

He was smiling wildly and Stood up and came up to me and told me how so much love the look of me in the lingerie and the heels, and pulled me in close and started kissing me madly. Like in years past, he could not resist making sure his semi erect wet member was rubbing up against my satin covered body and literally was making love to the material while kissing me. I could feel the moisture through the peignoir, from his member on my belly and knew I was going to have a white stain in the morning to wash out. I reached down and started caressing his massive member and using my thumb to move around the precum on the tip of his member and started using my two hands to stroke his massive member, and as we kissed his moaning got more and more intense and so did the size of his erection. At this point I was so tired and dizzy from the beverages of the evening, I wanted to literally, get Brad off and go home, I was that tired. I broke the embrace and told Brad to get comfortable on the couch and decided to walk around a bit, more to clear my head, but to give Brad a show and as he sat down, I walked around as sexy as I could in the 5 1/4" heels and eventually stood before Brad. He was stroking his massive member, pretty much fully erect, me, in an a slow and sexy way, undid my robe and let it fall to the ground, just leaving me in my peignoir. I then went and sat down and Brad started kissing me and I moved his hand away from his massive member and started stroking it myself as we kissed. I could feel the precum starting to build, broke our kiss and leaned down and started to lick and suck his massive member. Unlike the other times, this was with passion and Brad was groaning the entire time, and it only took a few minutes of me furiously sucking his member that he groaned and grabbed my head and blew his load, not much this time, but I swallowed what he have to give me down.

I got up and finished what was left of my drink and stared down at Brad, naked and panting. I smiled and headed to the bathroom to change and clean up. I slipped out of the lingerie and 5 1/4" heels and then packed them away and then into the Gala dress and carefully put it on and then into the 3" black patent heels and zipped it up and tied it up at the back in a bow, I did not bother with the breast forms. I checked my makeup and of course it was a mess, did not bother with my eyes or cheeks, but at least touched up my lips and did not bother with gloss. I was packing up everything and could hear Brad on the phone, I assumed calling a cab. I made sure I had packed everything and grabbed my dress bad and duffle bag and took them into the main room.

Brad was waiting for me, still in his terri cloth robe, but his massive member was not sticking out, and he was smiling and handed me $40 and told me a cab was going to be waiting for me downstairs, I packed the money in my regular purse. He then gave me a little kiss on the cheek and one last caress on my bare back and told me how magical the evening was, and I told him the same. He helped me put on my long new blue winter coat and I grabbed the dress bag and then the duffle bag and slung my purse over my shoulder and with one last light kiss, I left the room and to the elevators. I was alone and got the main lobby and was glad I was in my 3" heels and made my way to the entrance of the hotel. As I got though the lobby a doorman opened the door and a taxi was waiting and he said, "is your name Brenda?". I smiled and told him it was and he said, "this taxi is for you". The cab driver came and grabbed my bags and put them into the trunk and held my door for me and I slid in. he asked me where I was going and I told him and never said a word to me until we got to my house and I gave him the $40, not even asking for change, and he went and grabbed my bags and handed them to me and I fumbled for my keys and found them and then as he drove off, I went into the dark house.

I went down to my bedroom, and put the bags down and then kicked off my heels and saw that the time was coming up to 2am. I got out of my dress and then grabbed the duffle bag and pulled out the long black peignoir and after slipping out of my foundation garment, slipped it on and laid back on the bed and reached for my vibrator and slowly caressed my latex vagina and relived the evening and finally exploded in it and quickly went to the bath stall and pulled off my panties and latex vagina and let the contents drop on stall floor. I cleaned up and put my panties back on and then went to my bed in the lingerie and fell asleep.

..end

So here is the proposal: First off, I AM NOT A PRO. This petite, passable TV, would love to meet you if you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the diary entry above. I love to be the girl of your dreams, and as long as I can remain the girl at all times, I would love to hear from you. I am not interested in being a TV/TS "girlfriend" and "BI" sex, but rather I will be the woman of your dreams for a wonderful and possible formal evening, I promise, you will not go home frustrated. If you are a NON- smoking male or female, or couple, please contact me, and who knows?.

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