Date: Mon, 08 Aug 2011 18:11:38 -0400
From: joyce_devries@hotmail.com
Subject: New Years Eve 2010, TG Story

December 31st, 2010, NYE Gala

By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
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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 third time attending a New Years eve Gala with over 600 people,
which was about a hundred more than last year, I was going with my
husband's GG lover and she was going with her, this was not a TG/TS
event.

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The routine was similar to the year before, and the year before
that, Brad sent me an email in mid August to ask me if I would
accompany him to New Years Eve Gala and be his date. I knew that Brenda
had asked Sharon already on a date to go, I was glad that Brad was able
to get time off work and was able to take me. My husband, Sharon,
emailed me and told me that it was a go, and then the fine detailed
planning started over the course of the fall of 2010.

Of course the first thing that always comes to my mine is what to
wear, for both myself and my husband Sharon. Even though I have over 60
or so formal dresses in the closets, only about a dozen or so can be
worn to the Gala, and all of the women are wearing long formal dresses,
as part of the dress code. I looked through my wardrobe and as per
usual, wanted to wear one of them that I had never worn out to a
mainstream event before, and came up with two, but they were not
exactly the look I wanted, but chose one, it was more of a Bridesmaid
dress that I had altered years ago and definitely screamed "80's!", the
other was about the same, an altered 80's Bridesmaid dress, hose, heels
and jewellery were going to be decided as the date got closer. Lingerie
for the "intimate times", which I knew was going to happen, was going
to be Brad's favourite and it was going to be a black lace and silk
peignoir custom designed by me and the matching robe. Outfit for the
day getting to the hotel for the Gala, I was going to leave that until
the day of the Gala. Sharon on the other hand, emailed me and told her
she had picked her outfit and it was going to be from my wardrobe, but
would not tell me what it was and it was going to be a "surprise" to
me, when I saw her in it. When I got her email, my first thought was
"what if it is one of the dresses I was thinking of wearing?".

As the date got closer, Sharon and I went on our annual "girls
day out", shopping, and going to Square One and separating, and
shopping for each other's Christmas gifts. I had found Sharon's gift
and was just wandering around window shopping from shop to shop, and
eventually ended up in Sears to see if I could get lucky like the year
before, but found nothing other than off the shoulder dresses that
would not have flattered my body, "the strapless nightmare" kind. Then
on my travels after Sears, I ran across "Laura's Petites", a shop
specializing in petite female formal fashions, after trying on two
dresses, I found one that knew was going to be the one for the Gala. It
was black with tons of rhinestone access around the bodice, low cut in
the front, short sleeves and a 4 tiered skirt that went to about my mid
calf, not quite floor length, but close enough. The sales woman said
that "it really is feminine, and shows off your figure". That was it,
right at that moment I knew what dress I was going to be wearing for
the Gala, it was feminine and sexy all at the same time, and Brad was
going to love the low cut of the bodice, showing off my breasts, as
well, no matter what dress Sharon picked out of my wardrobe it would
not be this one, as I was not planning on putting it in one of our
"common closets".

Heading into the middle of December 2010, final details were
being arranged, through email, I found out that Sharon and Brenda, were
going for a 2pm salon appointment before the Gala, and Brad was going
to be picking me up at 3pm, to head to the hotel. I tried on my dress
for the Gala several times, trying to find the right combination of
hose, heels, jewellery. The final decision was sparkly jewellery, long
dangly sparkly earrings and matching sparkly necklace (which set I
still had not decided), sparkly hair barrettes, gold formal watch, my
charm bracelet, and a new silver anklet. For hose, since the dress did
not have a panty high front slit, like allot of my long formal dresses
have, it was going to be ultra sheer stockings and a garter belt, which
I knew would drive Brad nuts all evening when he found out I was
wearing them. I tried on nearly black stockings, and finally settled on
ultra sheer nude stockings, I was hesitant at first, as stocking are so
fussy, but went for it anyway. Heels were a tough decision, as I wanted
to wear a brand new pair of 5+" heels with the dress, but dancing in
them was not practical, but I knew Brad would love me in them, and
decided I was going to pack them for the intimate times, and decided on
a pair of 4" black patent heels, which I knew I was going to regret for
dancing, but it set the dress off so nice, and stuck with that
decision. Final touches were going to be one of my new Avon lipsticks,
dark red that was very glossy and bright and the perfume was going to
be my Brittany Spears "fantasy" perfume.

So, right after Christmas of 2010, the packing began, as the week
leading up to the New Years Eve Gala was fast approaching. Since we
were going to the hotel early, I knew that I was not going to be in my
formal dress on the trip to the hotel and grabbed our garment bag and
took my new dress and put in that, along with the 5+ inch black patent
heels as well as the 4" black patent heels for wearing to the Gala.
Then I grabbed a small duffle bag and started packing the other things
I needed, my makeup bag, lingerie, pink satin makeup coat, spare
stockings and just in case a pair of spare ultra sheer nude pantyhose,
then my lacy white garter belt. Finally, I put my jewellery, which was
a new sparkly "bib" necklace, with matching long sparkly earrings, with
my formal gold watch, charm bracelet, and put them in a zip lock bag
and packed it as well, finally was my new black patent clutch purse
which I made sure was properly packed with tissues, my new Avon
lipstick, a tampon, powder foundation, and a compact.

I was tingling with anticipation as the date of the Gala arrived,
Brad kept emailing me telling me how he was looking forward to my
lovely lips and company, he asked me what I was going to be wearing,
but like my husband Sharon did to me, told him it would be a surprise.
The day started out with me thumbing through my closets trying to
figure out what to wear, winter finally showed up, and thankfully,
there was no snow on the ground, but it was really cold outside. I
thought about a long denim skirt and a comfy white cable knit sweater,
nude pantyhose and low 2" kid black heels. However, just before
Christmas, I bought off Ebay a "distressed" very short jean miniskirt,
and knowing Brad, he loves feeling my silky nylon covered legs, and
what man cannot resist a woman in a miniskirt, I just had to go for it,
now it definitely was not "age appropriate" for me to wear, but I was
going to be wearing a long winter coat all the way to the hotel room,
so no one was going to see me other than him. Now the top was the other
thing, I spent the better part of the morning trying to decide, I tried
on about 10 blouses and a few sweaters, and decided on a lace over
satin black blouse, that was very sexy, extremely low cut in the front,
long sleeved, and then got an idea. In mid December, I found something
on a site on the internet that provided a product, that was nothing
more than heavy duty medical tape that was wide and could go under your
breasts and literally give you cleavage if you had enough flesh to
"push up", which I do. I had never used the product before and was not
sure how to use it, but spent the rest of the morning looking into it.

Around 1pm, I went upstairs to the shower, to get "squeaky
clean", and slipped on my pink satin makeup robe and as I headed
downstairs to my room, I met a smiling Sharon and she walked up to me
and gave me a little kiss and said, "have fun at the Gala and in the
hotel room, and make Brad very happy with those lovely lips". I told
her I would and before I started to head downstairs to get ready, she
said, "Brenda will be here in a few minutes and we are heading out for
lunch then to the Salon, we will be getting into our dresses at the
hotel". She was dressed in a pair of jeans and a red sweater, flats and
black socks, I then told her to have fun, and she said, "oh I will, it
has been a while since I have tasted Brenda's pussy and am so looking
forward to it, and you enjoy Brad's huge cock". I told her to enjoy
Brenda's pussy, she smiled wildly and told me she would, gave her one
last little kiss and headed downstairs to my room to get ready.

I got into my bedroom, and started getting ready for the day,
panties were going to be the cream lace and satin panties liberated
from my husband lingerie drawer, which I slid up over my latex vagina,
the I put on my veronica. Next thing I did was put a pair of white
satin gloves and since I was wearing such a short jean miniskirt,
opened up a package pair of new ultra sheer waist to toe nude hose. I
carefully slipped them on and loved the feeling on my newly shaved
legs, they were so silky and smooth and knew that Brad would love them.
I packed the white satin gloves in the duffle bag, as I knew I was
going to need them when we got to the hotel when I was going to change
into the stockings and garter belt.

The next part of getting ready was something new to me and I
really was worried I was not going to get it right. For the low cut
blouse I was going to be wearing, and the low cut dress I was going to
be wearing to the Gala, I decided on putting on the product I bought
over the internet that was basically wide band medical tape. So the
adventure began, I read again about how to use the transparent medical
tape and put it on after getting out of my pink silk robe, and after
tightening it as far it could go, looked in the mirror and was floored,
it worked exactly as advertised, then I went and grabbed my new black
lace push up bra and was stunned, there was going to be no need for the
falsies on this outing, and my boobs were pushed way up and out. I was
so excited, and I immediately started getting dressed. First was the
lace over satin tight lace blouse, and the low front scoop neckline,
before I even got into my skirt, I looked in the mirror, and my jaw
dropped, my breasts were so pushed up and out and my low cleavage of
the blouse showed them off, I was a full C cup appearing woman, I was
going to love to show my husband Sharon, but more importantly, my date
for the Gala, Brad. I was also really looking forward to see how the
new breasts would look with the dress I was going to be wearing, but
decided not too, as I was running out of time. Just before I put on my
very short distressed blue jean miniskirt, as I did, I heard my husband
Sharon call out, "I am leaving now for lunch with Brenda, see you in
the morning, we have a hotel room too, but are staying the night, have
fun this afternoon and evening".

I heard the upstairs door close and stepped into the miniskirt, I
had to push it down a little, because if I hiked it all the way up, the
bottom of my foundation garment would be showing, still I was showing
maximum leg. Then the decision of the shoes came to mind, and at first
I wanted to go with ones that "blow Brad's mind", and that was my 5+"
black patent heel, but thought it was a "bit much", and since I was
going to be spending upwards of 9 hours on the dance floor in 4" heels
and it was the day time, I opted for more practical 2" black kid heels
and put them on. Then it was time for makeup, and I went to my
bathroom, and thought about what I was going to put on, and decided it
was going to be light, and would darken everything when I got to the
hotel for Brad, and of course for the Gala. I started with light
eyeliner, black, just enough to highlight my eyes, then my "usual",
purple and pink on my upper and lower lids of my eyes, but an extra
healthy dose of mascara on my lashes, my new "lash blast" mascara. The
blush that I put on was just a hint, to give me face a health glow, and
not anything too dark, but again, would darken everything when I was
getting ready for the Gala at the hotel. Last was the choice of the
lipstick, and even though I packed my new Avon lipstick which was deep
rich and red and very glossy, definitely for formal/special occasions,
I thought it was a little "much" for daytime, so I put on one of Sharon
and I's matching red lipsticks. Then slipped into my low new 2" heels,
then went to the mirror and checked out my look, and I definitely
looked hot, not age appropriate, but hot. I checked the time, and saw I
had plenty of time for the final touches.

First was a very healthy application of my "Fantasy" perfume, I
put it everywhere, behind my ears, wrists, my "new" breasts, and my
silky covered ankles. Then was the jewellery, looked over the jewellery
I had already packed and it was going to really set off the dress. Next
was the decision on my anklet, since my jewellery was going to be
sparkly, I took out one of my two sparkly anklets, and was thinking of
wearing it to the hotel, but remembered it has to be put on gently, as
it could but a run in sheer nylons when I tried on my own, and usually
Sharon put it on, I decided to pack it and let Brad put it on in the
hotel. So I opted for my "usual" simple gold anklet and put it on, then
I put on a pair of my favourite long gold dangly earrings and casual
watch, and for jewellery, finally my rings, "alternate Wedding bands",
my Bridesmaid ring, and a silver pinkie ring. I checked the time and
saw I had 45 minutes before Brad was arrive and sat down and did my
nails for the day/evening. Nails going to be done in the same shade as
my lipstick for the Gala, but did not really match the lipstick that I
had on. Just after I got my nails done, and was waiting for them to
dry, then I got a text from Brad that said he was on his way and would
be arriving shortly. I could not really do anything as my nails were
not dry, and started blowing on them to speed up the drying. Finally
they were dry and I took one last look in the mirror and was blown
away, I looked hot and if I was a guy that saw this image I would want
to screw her, breast poking out of the tight blouse, tiny miniskirt,
silky legs, and the only thing that could have made the look even
hotter was the 5+" heels I had already packed.

I grabbed the garment bag with my dress and heels in it, my purse
and the duffle bag and headed upstairs. I was just double checking my
regular purse when I saw Brad pull in the driveway. I opened the door
for him, and I literally saw the his crotch get tighter, he came in and
had a single rose in his hand and his draw dropped as he looked me over
and handed me the rose, first words out of his mouth was, "when did you
get a boob job, Brenda never told me you did", I simply smiled back at
him and said nothing. I put it on the coffee table. I invited him in
out of the cold, and he took off his jacket and came to me he embraced
me and we immediately began kissing, definitely not lightly but
passionately, his tongue swirling with mine he reached down under my
skirt and caressed my silky ass, as he held me close, I could feel his
huge member straining against my belly. We broke our embrace and he
told me how sexy I looked and wanted to have me service him right then
and there but I said we would save that for the hotel, and that we
should be going if he wanted to be serviced before the Gala, as I
needed time to get ready. I put the rose in water as he took my garment
bag and duffle bag to the car.

I then grabbed my comfy long winter coat and scarf and put them
on as well as pink leather gloves, and as Brad came back he gave me a
little kiss and asked if I was ready to go and I told him I was, and
after locking the door, held my hand and escorted me to the passenger
side opened the door, and I slid in. The car was warm, and the leather
seats were heated and as Brad slid in the drivers seat I opened my coat
to allow him full access to my legs, which he immediately noticed. As
we drove to the hotel in Mississauga, he caressed my silky sheer calves
the whole time, telling me how he was so looking forward to the day and
the evening and my lovely lips, which I realized I had to fix after all
the heavy kissing. I opened my purse took out my compact and Sharon's
and I's matching lipstick and slowly applied another coat, Brad saw
this and said, "that is so sexy", I reached over and caressed his
crotch and he was definitely hard and excited, and in a sexy voice
said, "just wait to experience these", and licked my lips, at that
point Brad nearly drove off the road.

Not much was said after that and we arrived in the parking lot at
the hotel, and Brad parked and I did my coat up and he came and opened
my door and I grabbed my purse and slid out, I checked my watch and it
was just slightly after 3pm. Brad and I held hands and he took the
lead, told me he would go back and get the bags after we checked in. We
to check in and was thrilled when he said, "my wife and I are here to
pick up our keys", gave his last name and she handed one to me and one
to Brad, and said, "enjoy the evening folks". Now, this was odd, I was
expecting the whole usual "check in routine", but thought Brad may have
made prior arrangements for the accommodations, and dismissed the
thought. Then when I thought we were going to head up to the room, Brad
said "head up to the room, I will meet you there, I will grab all of
the bags". I gave Brad a very light kiss and told him I would be
waiting for him, and not to be too long, he smiled and headed out the
front to the parking lot.

I looked at the key and our room was on the 12th floor, room
#1202, and I walked to the elevator, but not before staring down the
escalator and seeing the large foyer that had the banquet rooms, that
in a few short ours would be packed with formally attired women and me
being one them. I pushed the button, and the elevator door opened, I
left my coat done up and when the door opened a couple got off and the
other female smiled at me and I smiled back and I got on and was alone
for the trip to the 12th floor. I got off on my floor and had to wander
around a bit to find the room and found it, and used the key and went
in and at first I got scared, as I thought I was in the wrong room, as
on the table was two full wine glasses and the bathroom door was
closed, I literally thought that I had walked into someone else's room.
Then the bathroom door opened, and scared the heck out of me. Who
walked out of the bathroom, was the Lesbian that I dated a year and a
half ago, Cheryle, she had a huge smile on her face and said,
"surprise!!!!", and came and embraced me and we started into a long
lipstick to lipstick Lesbian kiss, I had no clue what was going on. We
broke our kiss and Cheryle and she said, "my you smell nice, why don't
you take your coat off and say awhile" in a sexy voice.

I hung up my coat and Cheryle was all ready for me holding a
glass of wine for me and so many emotions were running through my head,
as I was expecting Brad to be walking through the door at any moment,
and knew something was up, and wanted romantic time with Cheryle. I
looked over Cheryle, and she was dressed very smartly in a deep red
silk blouse, lots of cleavage showing, knee length black skirt, sheer
nude hose, 4" black kid pumps and perfectly done makeup, and large gold
hooped earrings, last thing was a red satin choker with a bow on it
that almost made her like a "Christmas package". I walked towards her
and smelled her sweet perfume, she was looking me up and down and said
with a smile, "think you can find a skirt any shorter than that?, and
since when have you been on hormones?, look at those tits, almost as
big as mine". I told her I was not on hormones and I was glad she liked
the look, and explained to her what I had done, she smiled and said,
"well I like it". She handed me my glass of wine and we sipped on ours
a little bit and she started caressing my legs, and telling me how
silky they were, and I did the same to her and eventually, she started
caressing my breasts and we put down our wine glasses, sat on the
couch, and went into a long lipstick to lipstick Lesbian kissing
session. At one point we broke and I told her that Brad could walk in
at any moment and she said, "no he won't, not until I text him and tell
him I am done with you". Right then and there I knew it was a setup.

Cheryle pushed me back after another long lipstick to lipstick
Lesbian kissing session and said, "when are you going to unwrap your
Christmas present?, I wore a bow and all, just for you". She said, "you
always remove the bow before unwrapping the present", I took the hint
and as she caressed my legs and breasts, I slowly removed the bow from
her neck and after I did she leaned in for another long kissing
session. During which, I was caressing up and under her skirt and found
she was wearing a garter belt and stockings, she realized when I did
and then broke our kiss, said, "you know all men like them don't you?,
I know Brad does, and like the last time, your legs are so silky
smooth". I told her I definitely knew and told her I was planning on
wearing stockings and a garter belt this evening. She had a devilish
smile and said, "oh I am sure he will be expecting it". We kept kissing
and she pushed my hands back to the back of her skirt and I took the
hint, and undid her skirt and unzipped it, and as we sat on the couch
kissing, then we broke our kiss and she was smiling huge as she watched
me undo the last part of the "present" which was her red satin blouse.
She was smiling at me as I slowly undoing each button and discovered,
she was wearing the exact same lingerie as the first time we dated, and
that was a pure white lacy teddy, after the last button was undo we
went into another long lipstick to lipstick Lesbian kissing session and
I gently, pulled the sleeves off her shoulders, and caressed her
breasts though the lacy material, she was not wearing a bra, so her
dark large nipples were very erect and showing through.

We broke the kiss and she got up off the couch and let her skirt
slide to the floor, and stepped out of it and undid the buttons on the
sleeve of the red silk blouse, then slid it off, and eventually she was
standing in front of me in her 4" heels, ultra sheer nude stockings
with a white lacy garter belt, and her white all lace teddy and that
was it, she looked amazing, even though her lipstick was all gone. She
modelled it for me a bit, then slowly came to me and sat next to me and
we started another long make out session and she was caressing me all
over, concentrating on my legs and breasts, and I was continuing to
caress her breast through the lace of her teddy. She eventually broke
the kiss and said in a very sexy voice, "someone is overdressed", I
think you might want to take a trip to the washroom to freshen up those
lovely lips before you take care of my pussy with them".

I took a sip of wine and smiled back at Cheryle, who was
smilingly widely and grabbed my purse and headed to the bathroom. In
the bathroom, I found a pink box from Victoria Secrets, on the sink
counter with a matching red silk bow like Cheryle was wearing wrapped
around it, with a note that said, "To Joyce, love Brad and Brenda,
enjoy Cheryle". Again, I knew this was all set up and pre-arranged, and
took off the bow and opened the box, there was white tissue in the box,
and on the top of the tissue was a lacy white garter belt, and a brand
new pair of ultra sheer stockings, nude, dead exact same as what I
packed, the brand I always buy, still in the package, "Silks", I took
them out and then opened the tissue and pulled out a white all lace
teddy, identical to what Cheryle was wearing. I took the hint and
stripped down to my foundation garment, latex vagina and took off my
new push up black lace bra, and the sheer toe to waist ultra sheer nude
panty hose, and gold anklet, as well as my 2" black kid heels. Next was
putting on the lacy white garter belt, with 4 steel snaps, after I put
that on, carefully opened up the ultra sheer stockings and put them on,
and very carefully, put them into place, all 4 of the snaps, I was
really nervous as I did not have my white satin gloves, and was really
scared I would put a run in them. Next was the teddy, and it was a
dream to wear as I slipped it as it fit so perfect. I looked at myself
in the mirror and could barely see the tape that held my breasts way
up, and they looked stunning with the teddy, I definitely looked sexy.
I slipped back on the 2" black kid heels. I did one final check and saw
that my lips needed to be fixed up and was hoping that in my purse I
have one of my two new Avon lipsticks, and I did, and decided to put it
on, which was deep rich and creamy and made my lips shine with a lovely
gloss. I wish I had my 5+" black patent heels, but had to go with what
I did, also toyed with the idea of darkening my makeup for the evening
to make my look more dramatic, but did not want to keep Cheryle
waiting.

I packed the new Avon lipstick back in my purse and put on more
Fantasy perfume all over then left the bathroom and went into the room,
and Cheryle immediately commented, "my look at you, I love the way your
lips look they look, so kissable", she then walked up to me and I saw
that she had fixed her lips as well and pulled me tight and our lace
lingerie clad bodies rubbed together and we went into a long and deep
lipstick to lipstick Lesbian kiss, our tongues mixing, and we both were
caressing each other, she loved feeling my breasts, and I did to hers,
we both caressed each others silk stockinged legs, I concentrating on
her large nipples through the lace of her teddy. We broke our long kiss
and she grabbed my hand and lead me to the bed and we both laid down
and started into another long lipstick to lipstick Lesbian kissing
session, caressing each all over, and I loved the feeling of her lace
covered body.

Then Cheryle broke our kiss and said, "let me enjoy those lips",
she reached down and unid the snaps at the crotch of her teddy, I took
the hint and gave her one long last kiss and moved down the bed, and
positioned myself in front of her lovely pussy. She was shaved bald,
and it was glistening wet, she spread her legs and I took my fingers
and spread her pussy lips and exposed her clit, and then started gently
licking and sucking on her clit, she was moaning and enjoying it and I
was enjoying the taste of her fragrant pussy. I was licking and sucking
for about 10 minutes and then she came, bucking and thrusting her pussy
against my tongue. She then cried out, "don't stop!, don't stop!!!".

I kept on licking her pussy and clit and she was tweaking her
nipples as I did, and finally her breathing got heavy, and she pushed
my head away from her pussy and was still breathing heavy and said, "it
is time", I was a bit lost, but she reached over to her purse which was
on the nightstand and pulled out a set of nipple clamps and the same
two vibrators we used on the first time we dated and some lubricant.
She smiled at me and said, "you know the drill". I told her I did and
crawled up on the bed next to her and slid down the straps to her teddy
and exposed her breasts and I proceeded to gently licked and sucked
each one of her nipples till they were harder than a rock and then she
handed me the nipple clamps and I put them on, one at a time, and she
flinched on both. Then she rolled over, got on her knees and put her
head in the pillow. I turned on the smaller vibrator and put on the
lubricant, and slowly inserted it in her behind. Then I took the larger
vibrator and turned it on full speed and started massaging her silky
covered legs with one hand and using the vibrator to stimulate her clit
with the other. She was rocking back and forth telling me how good it
felt. Finally after about 15 minutes, she cried out, "it is time, it is
time", and I reached down and yanked off the nipple clamps and she
orgasmed, her body jerking violently as she came. She reached around
and pulled out the smaller dildo and turned it off, and rolled over on
the bed to recover, while I turned off the larger vibrator.

When she recovered, she looked at me and said, "now it is your
turn my dear", and even though all our lipstick was gone, we went into
a long and intense Lesbian kiss. She broke our kiss she pulled the
straps of my teddy down and started tweaking and sucking on my nipples
to get them hard. Once they were hard, she grabbed the clamps and
smiled at me as she put them, which was painful, but the pain subsided
after a while, then she told me to "assume the position dear", I put my
head in the pillow and got my ass in the air, and she undid the snaps
at the crotch of my teddy, then pulled back the foundation garment,
turned on the small vibrator and inserted it slowly, then put my
foundation garment back in place. Then she turned on the large vibrator
and started exploring to find the "sweet spot", did not take her long,
as she found it causing me to jerk. She then started to caress my silky
covered legs, telling me how much Brad would enjoy the stockings and
garter belt, and I should wear them under my dress. She kept on going,
and saying things like, "I bet Brad is having a great time with Sharon,
I heard from Brenda she is really looking forward to his massive cock
in her pussy", which I had no idea it was a plan, but was lost with the
Lesbian adventure and did not care (later to learn it never happened,
Brad was in the bar waiting for a text message from Cheryle), and
dismissed the thought. She then went on in a sexy voice about after she
was done with me, she was going to meet with Sharon and Brenda and she
was going to enjoy licking and sucking my husband's pussy (which did
happen). She then continued in her sexy voice asking me to describe the
dress I was going to be wearing, and I told her about it, and she
cooed, "wish I could see it and wear this teddy with the stockings and
the garter belt under the dress and Brad will be hard all evening",
that comment did it for me, and I cried out, "now, now", and Cheryle
ripped off the nipple clamps and I exploded into my latex vagina.

I then quickly got off the bed and made my way to the bathroom,
and jumped in the shower, and quickly pulled down the garter belt, and
foundation garment, and removed the latex vagina, and allowed the
contents to dump on the shower stall floor. I pulled out the small
vibrator and turned it off, then grabbed a washcloth and wiped up
everything, then put the latex vagina back on as well as pulling up the
foundation garment and the sexy white lacy garter belt, then did up the
snaps to the crotch of the teddy. I adjusted my stockings and grabbed
my purse and pulled out my new Avon lipstick and fixed my lips. As I
left the bathroom, Cheryle was already dressed and just finishing her
glass of wine, and had fixed up her lips as well, and was smiling at
me, and asked me, "did you enjoy that?, I know I did, you lips are
incredible", I told her I did and thanked her about my lips and she
said, just after she finished the last of her wine, "I hope I can do as
good of a job on your husband's pussy as you did on mine". I gave her
back the smaller vibrator, and we went into a long lipstick to lipstick
Lesbian kiss, and after we broke it, she smiled at me, grabbed her
purse, packed away the vibrator and said that she should be going and
gave me one last light kiss, and said, "enjoy the Gala", and I said, "I
never asked what you are wearing tonight", she smiled and said, "oh I
am not going, I am just here for the sex, my girlfriend and I are
spending the evening in". Just as she was leaving she said, "Brad will
be here shortly, I texted him, and I would stay dressed like you are
now I told him what you were wearing, and he replied saying he cannot
wait for your lovely lips and what you look like". She then left, and I
went to the bathroom, and was adjusting my lips with my new Avon
lipstick, and heard the door open, and heard Brad call out and left the
bathroom, and Brad's jaw dropped, he literally dropped the bags he was
carrying.

First word out of his mouth were, "oh my god, that is so sexy,
and when did you get breast implants?", I told him I did not, but he
walked towards me and we went into a long deep and passionate kiss. He
caressed me all over my lace covered body and silky covered legs,
breasts, and broke the kiss and asked if I was going to be wearing the
stockings and garter belt this evening and told him I was, as well as
the teddy. Well, our kissing got even more passionate and he kept
caressing me all over, and now it was my turn, I reached down and found
Brad's massive member was causing a huge bulge at the front of his
pants. As we continued our embrace, I reached down and undid his belt,
then pants, and unzipped his fly, and tugged down his pants and reached
into his underwear and grabbed his huge member and he groaned. I could
feel the pre-cum on the head of his member, and used my thumb and
spread it over the head of his member and he tugged down his pants. At
this point I had to use the bathroom, and told him to get comfortable,
"preferably very comfortable", he took the hint and I left to go to the
bathroom, but before I did, hung up my dress bag, and the bag that had
Brad's tux in it. I decided to make myself even more sexy and pulled
out my 5+" black patent heels and took them into the bathroom.

I sat down and did my business and cleaned up, then applied a
thick coat of my new Avon lipstick, then into the 5+" black patent
heels, and went out the bathroom, and saw Brad on the bed, naked,
stroking his massive member. He looked over at me and said, "oh my God,
I did not think you could look even sexier, please tell me you are
wearing those tonight for the Gala", he was a little disappointed when
I told him I was not, but I would be wearing high heels. I then slowly
crawled up on the bed after prancing around for him to give him a show.

I got up in between his legs and opened my deep red lipstick
covered lips, and pushed Brad's hands away and started licking the
lovely pre-cum off the head and Brad started moaning, I did my "usual"
routine with Brad's massive member and flicked my tongue up and down
his shaft, using my hands to gently caress his full balls as we as
pumping up and down his shaft. I would open as wide as I could from
time to time and suck on the head of his member, flicking my tongue
around quickly. Brad kept on groaning, and I sped up the pace, as I
looked over at the clock, and it was getting close to the time for me
to get ready, but I was really enjoying myself. I continued the same
routine and Brad groaned louder and louder saying things like, "fuck
Joyce this feels incredible", and, "It has been way to long to enjoy
your lovely talented lips". It was about 10 minutes later and he start
grunting and I knew it was time and took my two hands and started
stroking up and down more quickly, and then opened my mouth as wide I
could and wrapped it around the head of his member and about 30 seconds
later he blew, about 6 very strong spurts, and I swallowed every drop.
I licked him clean, and left him panting on the bed, and got up and
took a big gulp of wine to wash my mouth out and told Brad it was time
to get ready for the Gala, and I had about 20 minutes to get ready, and
told Brad he had to get moving.

I left a Brad panting on the bed and went and grabbed my dress
bag, and the duffle bag and went into the bathroom, locked the door and
hung up the dress bag on the shower stall rod. I slipped out the 5+"
black patent heels, and immediately I was in pain being flatfooted, and
quickly grabbed for the 4" black patent stilettos and slipped them on
and the pain went away. I was not in any hurry to put on my makeup, as
I wanted it to be perfect, and pulled out my makeup bag, and proceeded
to darken my daytime makeup application, and used all of the same
colours, and started with my eyes, with a very defined eyeliner
application, much darker eye shadow, another thick application of
Mascara, then finally a much heavier application of blush for the low
light conditions. Final makeup touch was my lipstick and it was the new
Avon lipstick.

Next step was putting on the black lace satin push up bra, which
was tricky with the teddy, to make my breasts look the way I wanted
them to be, but I managed, one final last application of Fantasy
perfume, everywhere, to make sure everyone would smell it, next was my
dress, as I pulled it out, remembered the saleswoman's words echoing my
head, "it looks so feminine, and flatters your lovely figure" when I
bought it. I carefully slipped it on and loved the look in the mirror,
then pulled out the zip lock bag and the sparkly jewellery and put on
the necklace and earrings, and then looked in the mirror again and
thought, "I would want to fuck this woman", my tits were pushed way up
and out, I had done an outstanding job on my makeup, (I thought so). I
put on my "alternate" Wedding rings on my left hand and my Bridesmaid
ring and pinky ring on my right hand. I replaced the silver casual
watch with a gold formal watch, finally I replaced the plain gold
barrettes that were in my hair with larger sparkly ones. I then grabbed
the sparkly anklet and my silver charm bracelet and started to double
check my new black patent clutch purse. Once I verified everything was
in place, took one last look at myself in the mirror, and unlocked the
bathroom door to join Brad.

As I walked out of the bathroom, Brad was just fixing the bow tie
on his black tuxedo and looked me over again, his jaw again dropped,
and the said, can you get any more stunning?. He immediately came over
to me and was looking for another long kiss and I pushed him back and
told him that I was all ready for the Gala and did not want to have to
fix my makeup before we went. He then gave me a light peck on the cheek
and again told me how lovely I looked and smelled. Brad did not look
that bad either, and was rather dapper in his tuxedo. I handed him the
charm bracelet and sparkly anklet and asked Brad to put them on. I went
and sat on the bed and Brad loved caressing my silky legs as he kneeled
down to put on my sparkly anklet. Then he helped me put on my charm
bracelet and asked me if I was ready to go and I told him I was and he
gave me a light kiss on my cheek and I grabbed my new black patent
clutch purse and told him I was.

Brad offered me his arm and I accepted and as we walked out the
door to the elevator, I saw we were right on time, as the Gala started
at 6pm, with dinner being served at 6:45pm, and it was just a little
after 6pm. As we entered the elevator, we joined 4 other couples in the
elevator, obviously going to the Gala, with the women in their long
dresses and the men in tuxes, and I was already "in heaven", as I made
eye contact with the other females, and checked out what they were
wearing and they were doing the same to me and we said nothing but
exchanged the usual "female to female" smile.

We got to the lobby, and I still hung off Brad's arm, and we
followed the other people to the escalator and went down to the foyer
with the banquet rooms and followed the signs, and got in the line-up
to check in and eventually, got to a point were Brad presented our
tickets and the girl, that was taking our tickets was in a long
strapless black evening gown, hair piled up and makeup done to
perfection, and in nude hose and about 2 «" black strappy sandals, she
had on a name tag and her name was Mandy. She looked up our name and
told us we were to be seated at table #65, and unlike the two previous
years, she handed Brad a map and circled where our table was. We
entered the Ballroom(s) and I was blown away, they had actually
expanded from the previous years, and had incorporated 3 ballrooms, it
was huge, I took a quick glance and figured, seating for possibly 500
people. Brad took the lead and I had no clue where we were going, but
we eventually found our table and there was already people sitting at
it, two couples, and I of course told Brad I wanted to follow protocol
and sit next to one of the other females. Brad smiled and pulled out a
chair for me and I sat down, put my black patent clutch purse on the
table, as he pushed the chair in for me and then sat down himself.

We immediately introduced ourselves, Brad being the gentleman,
took the lead saying, "this is my wife Joyce, and I am Brad". The
pleasantries went around and me being terrible with names, really did
not remember all of them. Sitting to the right of me was a woman about
the same age as I was in a purple velvet floor length spaghetti
strapped dress, very low cut in the front, her hair done up and well
done makeup, very cute, showing a fair amount of cleavage, and a simple
strand of pearls, and small pearl earrings, her name was Amanda. Other
couples kept coming as the place was filling up, and not before long
our table of couples was full. Again being terrible with names, I could
not remember all of them (only concentrated on the females), but the
other couples that showed up varied in ages, there was an older couple,
her name was Ann, then a younger couple, her name was Marie, and
finally a mid 30's couple, and her name was Bridgett. Brad asked me I
wanted a drink and I said yes and asked for glass of white wine and
excused himself and left for the bar.

Then the fun started, my favourite part of the Gala's I have been
to and that is the "female to female" interaction, with other formally
dressed females (ones that have no clue about my true sex, only ones
that did is my Brad, husband Sharon, and her GG lover Brenda). Amanda
and I started talking while Brad started talking to the gentleman next
to him, and it literally was the females talking to other females, and
the males to males, with totally different subjects. First thing we
commented on (and this always happens with other females and I love it)
is complimenting each other on what we were wearing. She started and
told me how she loved my jewellery how it complimented the dress, and
asked me where I got my dress and I told her and said that she loved
it. I complemented her on her outfit, and told her I thought she looked
lovely. I could not see what shoes or hose she was wearing, as well
could not put my finger on the perfume she was wearing, but it smelled
lovely. Then the "usual" questions went back and forth, where I worked,
I told her I worked in a Bridal Salon, and was freaky, like the year
before, the woman sitting next me was in the same situation, she
started talking about her daughter getting married in the next year and
the flood of Wedding questions started. I of course had all the answers
and started asking her in return the usual questions, ie., what the
colours were, how many in the Bridal party, the location, etc. (felt
like I was working at the store) I asked her about where she worked and
she was an accountant and worked in downtown Toronto. The first course
of our dinner arrived which was a lovely garden salad.

Then the moment that would make the evening more magical than I
could ever imagine started, Amanda had been staring at my charm
bracelet and I could see she was curious and I could see her looking at
it as we talked. Finally she broke the ice and made the comment, "what
an interesting charm bracelet, may I have a closer look?", I found it
odd, as nobody has ever asked that of me, but had a gut feeling
something was up, just by the look in her eyes and how she was looking
at me, and told her, "by all means have a look". She gently grabbed my
arm and slowly went charm by charm, and she stopped at the charm of the
two girls embracing, and took one of her hands and gave my arm a gentle
caress and look directly into my eyes and bit her lower lip and kept on
looking. Every one of my charms that had a Lesbian reference she would
stop and look me in the eyes and smile. When she was done she had a
wide smile and then gently caressed my arm and said, "very intriguing,
and have I tell you again how lovely you look". I thought in my mind,
"is she making a pass at me?".

The second course came, which was a vegetable soup and was
delicious, Amanda was fixated on talking about my charm bracelet, and
asked me the meaning of each of the charms, except the Lesbian ones. As
we talked, she was always looking directly into my eyes, and the
compliments that are usually not exchanged between females started,
like how lovely my makeup looked and where could she find the shade of
lipstick I was wearing, and how lovely my perfume smelt, and commented,
she knew it was "Fantasy" and her daughter wore the same kind, I knew
there was something going on. I complimented her in the same way, and
found out she was wearing a perfume I had never heard of before,
"Sensuous", and told her I would give her the name of the shade of
lipstick I was wearing later.

The third course came and it was a lovely prime rib plate with
vegetables and small potatoes, which is the first time, Brad and I
actually talked, rather than just looking at one another. He asked if I
was having a good time so far and I told him I was, and said, "more
than you know", he had an odd look on his face, but I told him I would
explain later. Amanda and I continued to talk, but talk about the charm
bracelet stopped, it was more about us looking around and commenting
about what other females were wearing, and there was a ton of different
looks and colours, there was so many people, I took a long time looking
around for my husband Sharon, or her GG lover Brenda. There was no
LBD's in sight, all of the other females were in either floor, or low
mid calf dresses like mid calf dresses like mine, all were in heels and
nylons went from really black to nude and all shades in between, of
course no white. Other conversation happened with some of the other
females at the table, but it was the typical, men talk to the men, and
the females talk to the other females.

After the third course was over, Amanda grabbed her black clutch
purse and went with the "universal female signal to go to the ladies
room", and held it up and said "ladies?", I grabbed my black patent
clutch purse, and said I would go (how could I resist the opportunity),
then one of the other females, Bridgett grabbed her black clutch purse,
and I got up and gave Brad a little kiss on the lips and the three of
us joined many other females heading to the ladies room, neither of the
other two females knew where it was, but I told them that I knew where
it was and took the lead and as we walked (I was disappointed that it
was carpet and not a hard surface to hear our heels clicking), I
checked out Amanda more, she was wearing nude nylons, and about 3"
black patent heels, and a panty high front slit on her dress much like
I like to wear, Bridgett was in a hunter green strapless satin floor
length dress, and had on about 2" black strappy sandals, hair piled up
and her makeup was like Amanda's and mine, to perfection, and almost
identical jewellery to Amanda's. We got to the ladies room, and there
was a line-up out the door of even the first room. As we stood in line
it was both Amanda's and I's first time to talk to Bridgett, we found
out she was temporarily working for a temp agency at a lawyers firm as
a receptionist. Bridgett commented that my husband was "hot", and I
thanked her, and Amanda had a look in her eyes, that I recognized from
my husband Sharon, and again thought something was going on. The line-
up moved along fairly quickly, but when we got in the main room with
the vanities and the 4 leather couches, saw it was packed. I had a
blast looking around at the other formally dressed females, they were
all ages and wore a bunch of different styles of dresses and heels,
jewellery, but all dresses were floor length or near it, all in heels
and hose and made up to perfection, I was in absolute heaven.

I was the first of the three of us in line, and as other females
came out of the stalls they smiled at me and I smiled back at them, and
of course we checked each other out, with the usual "female to female
smiles". I went into the stall that she had left and put my black
patent clutch purse on the shelf, and hiked up the skirt of my dress,
and lowered my foundation garment, and sat down and did my business,
ensuring that I made the right "tinkling sounds", and loved the fact
that I had high heels on either side of me. I cleaned up and made sure
I made all of the right noises. I left my stall smiling at the other
females in line and went into the main room with the vanities and
spotted Bridgett and she was at one of the crowed lighted vanities,
sitting down fixing her lips, I had to wait in line and finally got a
seat, and sat down and opened my black leather clutch purse and pulled
out my new Avon lipstick and applied another coat, smiling at the other
females to either side of me in the mirror, and they were smiling back.
As per ladies room protocol, if you enter as a group, you leave as a
group. I packed up my lipstick in my black patent clutch purse, and
started looking around the very crowded ladies room, and found Amanda
and Bridgett sitting on one of the 4 leather couches. I walked up to
them and they were talking and I could see that had fixed their lips as
well, and had women sitting next to them and Amanda spoke up and asked
if I was ready to go back and I told her I was.

The three of left the crowded ladies room, and went back to the
ballroom and as walked to the table and saw that dessert was being
served. We arrived, and I gave Brad a little kiss and he got up and
pulled to my chair and slid it and when he sat back down said, "my you
ladies take a long time using the bathroom", I corrected him and told
him was not a bathroom, but was a ladies room, and there was a line up
out the door. He smiled and grabbed my hand and gave me a little kiss
and told me how much he loved me, some gratuitous "PDA", for the rest
of the people at the table. Brad had gotten me another glass of wine
and I started to eat my dessert which was some kind of ice cream and
chocolate sauce baked, it was amazing, and every once and a while I
would catch Amanda glancing over at me and smiling at me. Every once in
a while would comment with things like, I love the way you are put
together", and periodically she would caress my hand, and smile at me,
I definitely knew she was coming on to me.

Eventually dessert was done and the music started and we all
talked about who was going to look after the purses for the "first
shift", Bridgett and her husband said they would and I put my black
patent clutch purse on my chair and pushed it in and grabbed Brad's
hand and headed to the dance floor. It was the band playing and it was
a series of Waltzes and slow dances, that had me at arms length to Brad
as we glided across the dance floor, and the voice of my husband Sharon
echoed in my head, "follow don't lead". After every dance, Brad would
give me a little kiss and once I reached down and discreetly gave his
crotch a gentle caress, and he was very hard. We were on the crowded
dance floor for about 6 straight songs, and then the band took a break
and the deejay came on, and I wanted another drink and to sit down and
get off my 4" black patent stiletto heels for a break. We got back to
the table, Ann and her husband were there and we told them we would
look after the purses, and they left for the dance floor. Brad asked if
I wanted another glass of wine and I told him I did and he went off,
and I stayed at the table and kept on looking around for my husband
Sharon and her GG lover Brenda, but in the huge crowd, they were no
where to be found.

Amanda and her husband came back as well as Brad with our drinks
and she asked if we had a good time dancing, and I told her we did and
she said they did as well, and gently caressed my arm again and smiled
at me, looking me right in the eyes, as her husband left and went for
drinks and we continued talking, but this conversation got a little
more "personal", I knew what she was doing, and I was loving every
second of it. She leaned into me and quietly, asked, so how is Brad,
"is he the hunk he looks like and what is like in bed?", I told her he
was amazing and a great lover, and she said, "I bet, if that huge lump
in his pants is any indication, you are in for fun tonight (If she only
knew). Amanda definitely had an agenda for the evening, but I would let
the evening play out whichever way it would go. Amada and her husband
said they would take the next "shift", looking after the purses, then
Brad and I headed back out to the dance floor, again I looked all over
for my husband Sharon and her GG lover, and could not see them
anywhere. The band was back on and Brad and I danced to about 6 more
songs, and in between each one Brad would gave me a little kiss on the
lips. The band took a break and I definitely had to make a trip to the
ladies room, my bladder was about to burst.

We headed back to the table and met Amanda and her husband and I
grabbed for my new black patent clutch purse held it up and Amanda
immediately grabbed her clutch purse and said, "I will join you". As we
walked along to the ladies room, Amanda kept looking over at me, with
more than the usual "female to female" smile and kept looking me up and
down and told me how lucky Brad was to have a beautiful woman like me,
I just smiled back at her and thanked her. We got into the main room,
and there was no line up into the stalls room, and we both went in and
immediately went into stalls, right next to one another, no waiting. I
put my black patent clutch purse on the shelf, hiked up my dress and
sat down and did my business, making extra care was taken, making the
right "tinkling sounds", ensuring evening more, as Amanda was sitting
right next to me, after I was done, made sure I made the appropriate
noises in the stall, and I heard Amanda flush, and I followed shortly
after and knew I was going to beat Amanda out as she had to negotiate
with pantyhose (I was almost positive with the massive front slit on
her dress, which a garter and stockings would have never worked, thus
the slight delay), I was right, and grabbed my black patent clutch
purse and headed out of my stall, and out of stalls room, to the main
room, loving the sound of my heels clicking on the marble floor, along
with all of the other formally dressed females.

The lovely lighted vanities were not crowded at all, and many
seats were available, I picked one that had open seat next to it and
sat down and opened my clutch purse and pulled out my powdered
foundation and touched up my face a little, as all the dancing had me
sweating a little. Next was my lips and as was just about to fix my
lips, Amanda came and sat next to me and apologized for being late,
explaining (like I thought), she had to take extra time with her
pantyhose as they were ultra sheer and not control top, and with her
manicured nails (done with the same shade as her lipstick) that she did
not want to put a run in pantyhose. I joked with her and said, "why
bother worrying, you have a second pair in your clutch purse", she
looked at me in the mirror as I put on my lipstick, and told me she did
not, which I found odd, as that is "girl 101" lessons to be learned
when wearing ultra sheer hose, always pack a spare pair. Amanda opened
her clutch purse and pulled out her lipstick and fixed her lips and was
staring at me the entire time in the mirror. As I was packing my
lipstick back in my clutch purse, Amanda, being a curious female, like
we all females are, looked in my clutch purse and spotted the tampon in
my purse, and then I could see a disappointed look on her face, and she
quietly said, "are you on your period?", I told her I was, then she
said, "your husband is not going to have the romantic night he thought
would then?". I told her Brad was not really interested in my vagina,
only my lips anyway, as he knew I was on my period, so it was not a big
deal, she smiled, and I could see her eyes lighting up.

Then the moment came, she quietly complimented me on how lovely
my lipstick looked on me again, and how she loved the colour, and how
sexy and pretty I looked, and she loved my anklet and how dainty it
made my legs look, then after that she packed her lipstick away in her
clutch purse. The two women on either side of us left, we were "semi-
alone", Amanda, gently and discreetly grabbed my hand and caressed my
arm and looked me in the eye, almost with a "pleading" look and said,
"I have a bottle of champagne in our room chilling, would you like to
come for a "pre-New Years Eve toast?". I could not resist the
invitation, but asked, "what about our husbands?", she said, "they
always complain about how long it takes for us females to go to the
bathroom, besides, they could be talking 'shop' for hours, they will
not miss us". I said, I would love to and she started smiling wildly,
grabbed her clutch purse and said "shall me my dear?", I said yes, and
we both stood up and I grabbed my black patent clutch purse, and we
were off to her room.

We walked out of the ladies room and walked to the escalator and
then to the elevators, Amanda was on the 4th floor, she pushed the
button, and we were alone, and the sexual tension was definitely there.
If it were not for the fear of someone getting on as we went up, I am
sure she would have made her move to kiss me, but it did not happen,
and I was going to "play it safe", and let her make the first move if
it happened, but I knew deep down it was going to, all of the "signals"
were there. We got to her floor, and I followed her to their room which
was #4019, Amanda opened the door and I went in after her and she said
"make yourself comfortable my dear while I get the champagne". I said
"thank you", and sat down on the couch, put down my clutch purse on the
coffee table, heard the "pop" of the champagne and then Amanda came
with two glasses and handed me one. She sat down on the couch and we
clinked our glasses and she said, "to us", and we both took a sip. Then
we both drank the rest of the glass but it was odd noting was said, we
just stared at each other and smiled, when were done our small glass of
champagne, Amanda made the first move.

She adjusted her dress so that she was showing maximum leg, with
the front slit of her skirt, then started caressing my arm and telling
me again how pretty and sexy I was, and again how she loved my look,
and how put together I was. Then "it" happened, she leaned over and we
went into a passionate lipstick to lipstick Lesbian kiss, I reached
down and started caressing her silky well exposed thighs, and she was
caressing my breasts, moaning all the time, her perfume was
intoxicating, and her lipstick tasted lovely. After we broke one of our
kisses she said, "as soon as I saw you I was taken by your look, and
wanted you, and when I saw the charm bracelet, I knew I had the chance,
it has been 25 years since I have been with another woman, and
apparently I am not the first woman you have been with this evening, I
smelled the scent of another woman when I first kissed you". I smiled
her with a knowing smile and in a sexy voice said "yes", then we went
into another long deep passionate lipstick to lipstick Lesbian kiss.
She reached down and caressed my thigh and we broke the kiss and she
moaned, "my, garters and stockings, you don't see that too often", I
smiled and told her my husband loved them and she said that she would
have worn them for her husband, but the dress would not allow it, and I
in return told her I had many dresses like hers I could not wear them
as well. We kept kissing passionately caressing each other, very
aggressively, and her moaning and mine got louder and louder and
finally she broke the kiss and said, "I want those lips so bad, and I
do not care if you on your period".

She was so passionate, in her kissing, it was like she had never
had sex in months, as she stood up off the couch, she asked for me in a
sexy voice for me to unsnap and unzip her dress and I stood up and did
that, she slid the spaghetti straps off and it dropped to the floor,
while I sat back down. I poured us another glass of champagne and
watched as she very quickly took off her black lacy strapless push up
bra exposing her lovely pert B/C cup breasts and medium sized very
erect nipples, which she was caressing as she stared at me, licking her
lips. I was right about what kind of pantyhose she was wearing, and she
stepped out of the dress and kicked off her heels, then was just in her
sheer nude toe to waist pantyhose and a pair of black lace bikini
panties, she was so sexy, and said nothing and just kept staring at me.
She then yanked down her pantyhose and panties all at once and as I
sipped on my champagne, before I knew it, Amanda was completely naked,
and I was floored, nothing like this has ever happened to me before.

She then came to the couch and offered me her hand and gently
helped me off the couch, I was a little taller than her in my 4" heels,
and we went into a long kissing session, both our lipsticks were long
gone, but we continued. I caressed her bare breasts, tweaking her
nipples, and she was moaning so loudly. I reached down and slowly
started caressing her very, very moist pussy, concentrating on her
clit. We broke our kiss and she moaned in my ear, "it has been over 25
years since I have had someone lick my pussy, and that was a girlfriend
in College, and my husband refuses to do it, so please?". I told her I
would more than be glad to do it and it was odd, me completely dressed
and her totally nude, I toyed with the idea of slipping out of my dress
and just in my lingerie, but since she had no clue I was not a GG,
decided not to. She lead me to the bed and laid down, and I laid beside
her and we started another long kissing session, and she caressed my
silky legs, and I caressed her breasts with her very erect nipples and
fingered her pussy. At one point, she broke the kiss and said, "are
sure about this?", I asked why, and she said, "as I do not like having
sex when I am on my period and do not want to make you uncomfortable".
I told her I was fine as long as she did not mind if I was still fully
dressed. She said, "all I care about is those lovely lips, so of course
I do not mind!!".

I then slowly licked and sucked my way down to her breasts and
sucked on them and got both of her nipples very hard and all the while
putting a finger in and out of her pussy and then massaging her clit. I
looked up at her and she had her eyes closed and when my lips left her
nipples she immediately grabbed them and started pinching and massaging
them. Even before I got to her pussy she had her legs spread wide open
in anticipation and was already moaning. I adjusted my dress and
positioned my head between her legs, and like with Cheryle, spread her
pussy lips and exposed her glistening clit, unlike Cheryle she was not
shaved, but I did not care. I started licking and sucking her very wet
pussy and clit and she was more than into it, pushing her pussy harder
into my face, grinding and moaning harder and harder, I was licking as
fast as I could and eventually she pushed my head way down and said,
"put in a finger", I reached up and put in a finger and continued
licking and started moving the finger around in her very wet pussy and
every once in a while looked up and she had her eyes closed and was
pulling at her very erect nipples and groaning, and about 5 minutes
later started bucking wildly and cried out, "oh god, oh god" and her
entire body was shaking, as she orgasmed, I pulled out my finger and
licked off her tangy pussy gift.

I was about to crawl up and lie beside her and she reached down
and pushed my head back to her pussy and in a panting voice cried out
(rather loudly), "more, more, more", I started back again licking and
sucking her clit and pussy and she cried out "fingers, fingers, put in
three". I did what she asked and moved them around and licked and
continued to suck her clit and pussy, I stared up at her, again, her
eyes were closed and she was pulling at her hardened nipples, but she
was so hot and wanting of oral stimulation, she literally only lasted 5
minutes, and cried out again loudly, "oh god yes, oh god yes!!!", and
violently started shaking and came. I pulled out my fingers and again
enjoyed her tangy pussy gift and licked my fingers clean, Amanda was
panting heavily and I looked up and I looked up and her eyes were still
closed and she was still tweaking her nipples.

I again was about to crawl up and lay beside her and she again,
was panting heavily and screamed out "more, more, more, more", and
pushed my head down and then cried out "4 fingers, 4 fingers". I put in
4 fingers and continued to lick and suck her pussy and clit, and she
kept moaning and groaning and telling me how good my lips were, I kept
moving my fingers around in her pussy and again, it took only about 5
to 10 minutes and she started bucking and grunting and crying out my
name, crying out "oh god Jennifer this is amazing", then her body
shivered and shook and she came again, I kept licking her pussy and she
cried out "uncle, uncle", I can take no more, come up and kiss me". I
crawled up with her lovely pussy juice all over my face, and we kissed
and she licked my face commenting, "do not to waste any", and she
licked up her own pussy juice off of my face. When she was done we went
into a long passionate kiss and when we broke it she said, "thank you,
that is the most intense sex I have had since College with the girl I
was lovers with, I only wish my husband was as good at licking pussy as
you, or even wants to try, even my girlfriend in College was not as
good as you are". I smiled and thanked her and told her I was glad she
enjoyed, then I looked at the clock and saw that were gone 45 minutes
and mentioned it to Amanda and she said we should be getting back to
our husbands.

I crawled off the bed and headed to the bathroom, after grabbing
my black patent clutch purse, locked the door, and hiked up my dress,
sat down and did my business and cleaned up and went to fix my lips,
and when I looked in the mirror at the bathroom sink, I nearly died,
with all of the licking and sucking I had done on Amanda with her
pussy, my makeup was completely smudged, not only my lips, but my
cheeks, but eyes, mascara, everything, had to be fixed before I went
back to the Gala, and there was only one way to fix it, and that was to
go back to our room, where all my makeup was. I at least made myself
presentable and put on a healthy coat of my new Avon Lipstick, and
attempted to touch up my foundation, I used tissue to clean up my
eyeliner and mascara smudges, I looked "ok", but not the way I wanted
to.

I then left the bathroom and found Amanda smiling wildly and the
very first thing I noticed was that she had not touched up her lips,
she was fully dressed, pantyhose, heels, dress and all, and was
finishing the last of her glass of champagne. She smiled at me and
said, "care to do me up dear", and I said "I would be honoured", she
turned around and I did her snap and zipped her up her dress, she
turned and gave me a long kiss and said, "hope you like your 'new'
perfume", being a female, I knew exactly she was talking about and was
not about to wash her lovely scent off my face. She then held me close
and told me how much she appreciated my lovely lips and gave her so
much joy that she had been longing for years to enjoy again, as she
loved oral sex with another female, and was hoping she could get
together with me at a later time to enjoy my pussy to return the
favour. I told her we definitely would have to make plans, and told her
I love another woman's lips on my pussy (which of course will never
happen).

I told her that I had to go back to my room and fix up my face
before returning to the Gala, Amanda offered me to use her makeup, but
told her I would be more comfortable using mine and said she would come
with me to my room, so we both grabbed our clutch purses and headed out
of the room towards the elevator. When we got in, we were alone and
Amanda could not resist and pulled me into her body and we had a deep
passionate kiss. When we broke the kiss, some of my lipstick was
smeared on her lips and I made a comment about it, and she told me her
plan was when we went back to the Gala that she was going to ask me if
she could put my lipstick on and I smiled and told her, "what will your
husband say?", she said back, "hopefully he will figure it out, that I
had sex with you", which we both laughed.

We got to my floor and I lead the way to our room, and opened my
clutch purse and pulled out the key and went in, I told her to make
herself at home, and immediately went into the bathroom, opened up my
makeup bag and quickly re-applied almost all of my makeup, eyes, cheeks
and cleaned up my face, applied another healthy coat of my new Avon
lipstick and did not put it back in my black patent clutch purse as I
knew Amanda wanted to wear it. I headed out of the bathroom. Amanda was
waiting for me and I walked up to her and gave her tiny kiss, as I did
not want to smudge my lipstick, and handed her the lipstick and she
smiled and thanked me then went to the floor length mirror and applied
a thick coat, she was smiling wildly and said, "this shade and style of
lipstick is 'me', I have to know where to get this". She was right the,
lipstick set off the rest of her face makeup perfectly, only thing was
that her nails did not match, but she was happy. She handed me back the
lipstick but before I packed in my purse she went to the desk in the
room, and grabbed the hotel stationary and asked for the lipstick, and
copied down the style number and manufacturer. Then she smiled at me
and said, "may I have your email address dear, an evening like this has
to happen again", I gave it to her and she took the paper and put it in
her clutch purse, and then both of us grabbed our clutch purses and
checked our looks in the floor length mirror and headed out the door
back to the Gala. I checked the time and we had been gone from our
husbands for almost an hour.

We got to the elevator, and got in, and were alone, the urge was
there for a long lipstick to lipstick Lesbian kiss, but we both did not
want to smudge our lipsticks. However, Amanda came and pulled me in
close, wrapping her arms around me, and we did exchange a very light
lipstick to lipstick Lesbian kiss (which would be the last for the
evening), and she told me how she felt "so satisfied", and how lovely I
was. We broke our embrace when we got to the ground floor and headed to
the escalators, then back to the banquet hall. We got to the table, and
knew a comment of us being gone so long was going to going to come up
from both of our partners and Brad was the first to speak up and said,
"we were going to send out a search party", Amanda spoke up and said
"the ladies room was so busy, Jennifer and I decided to sit on the
couch and chat a bit while it died down to use the facilities and
'touched up'". Brad had got me another glass of wine and I did not even
sit down and grabbed it and took a sip, and the band started playing,
then I put down my clutch purse on my chair, pushed it in, and Brad
stood up and lead me off to the dance floor, but not before I heard
Amanda's husband comment, "you are wearing the same lipstick as her,
that is not what you normally wear", I looked back at her and smiled
and she smiled back, and we headed off to the dance floor.

Brad and I danced to about 3 or 4 ballroom style songs, and after
each one, he gave me a little PDA kiss, and after the last one made the
comment, "something about me smelled 'odd'", I just smiled and said
nothing. Then the "next" moment I knew might happened (which is the
reason women do not wear stockings and garter belts under their Wedding
dresses), one of my garter snaps let go, and there are two things as a
female in public you do not fix according to my husband, that taught
this to me in 1987 when I started going out as female in public to fix
is, lipstick and garter snaps, which meant a trip to the ladies room,
you do absolutely not fix them in public. I told Brad I had to use the
ladies room, and we went back to the table and there was only men
there, the band was still playing and I wanted to dance more, even
though my thighs were starting to ache. So instead of waiting for
another female, I was on my own with no other females to partner with
at the table, I grabbed my black patent clutch purse and headed off to
the ladies room, after lightly kissing Brad, told him I would be right
back.

So I went alone, as I had to get my garter snap put back on as my
left leg stocking was sagging in a big way. I entered the ladies room
and the main room was almost empty, I walked into the stalls room, and
it was also almost completely empty. Obviously other females were
occupied with their partners, dancing. I found a stall right near the
main door to the stalls room and entered it and put my black patent
clutch purse on the shelf, and stood there hiked up my dress and re-
attached the garter to the stocking and checked the other ones, and
everything was alright then when everything was alright. I grabbed my
black patent clutch purse and left the stalls room, and then into the
main room, and went and had no problem finding a lighted vanity and sat
down. I had just opened my black patent clutch purse and pulled out my
lipstick and started applying it and my husband's GG lover, Brenda, sat
down next to me, which floored me as I had not been able to spot my
husband Sharon and Brenda all evening. At first I thought she was
wearing one of my formal dresses, a blue satin gown covered in sequins,
floor length with a thigh high slit, almost identical to mine, but hers
had a huge plunging neckline showing off her large breasts, and was
wearing silver 4" strappy heels, and sparkly jewellery just like mine.

Brenda was smiling at me and like any other female, she knew the
smell, and leaned in and very quietly said, "my someone has had a good
time this evening, I see the perfume of 'Cheryle' has not worn off?", I
told her it had not, and could still smell her as well and she smiled
in a teasing way and said, "neither has the perfume of your lovely
husband, and I suspected she wanted more". As well as your lovely
husband either, your husband's pussy was delicious, just as much as
Cheryle's, we all enjoyed each others pussies", I felt a little
jealous. I finished putting on my lipstick and put it back in my black
patent purse, then grabbed for my comb and started fluffing out my
hair, Brenda was about to put on her lipstick and very quietly said "so
how is your 'husband'"?. I knew full well she was talking about her
husband Brad, and told her he was "delicious" as well, she smiled and
said she was glad that I enjoyed him, and asked how many times. I told
her only once and she told me that he had been talking about me for
months and she told me that I was to expect a few more times the way he
was talking, and she was going to enjoy my husband Sharon's pussy
several more times. We were both touched/fluffed up and I looked at her
in the mirror and said, "that necklace and earrings look familiar?".

She smiled and said, "Sharon said you would not mind, and looks
lovely with the dress, thanks for lending them to me", and smiled and
packed the lipstick in her clutch purse and stood up from the vanity
and whispered in my ear, "enjoy Brad's cock he has not stopped talking
about your lips on his cock for months, thanks to you, I have not had
to service him orally for 6 years since you came along, and I will
definitely keep enjoying your husband's pussy, so again, enjoy his cock
and make him happy", she smiled at me in the mirror at me, and quickly
left the ladies room, leaving me sitting there packing up my clutch
purse. I then got up and left the ladies room and headed back to the
ballroom.

I got back to the table and Brad had gotten me another glass of
wine, and Ann and her husband we at the table to take the next "shift"
of purse watching and I sat down and grabbed, Brad's hand and smiled at
him and sipped on my wine, we were the only two couples at the table,
the rest were on the dance floor. I took about 4 sips of my wine and
then told Brad I was ready, got up and put my black patent clutch purse
on my chair and slid it in, the band was still playing, Brad lead me to
the dance floor and I could see in his eyes he was very hot and
sexually excited, I looked down occasionally and could she the bulge in
his crotch. It was getting close to 10:30pm, which in the past 2 Gala's
we went to Brad could last no longer, as I teased him relentlessly when
we were dancing and at dinner as well, and knew the question was
coming. About the 5th dance after it was over, he leaned down and kissed
me passionately on the dance floor and I knew what he wanted. I said in
a quiet sexy voice, "I guess someone is hot?", he then kissed me
passionately again right on the dance floor, in front of everyone said,
"oh God yes". I then said "well we have to do something about it don't
we?", well, he grabbed my hand and I about "flew" out of my heels as he
dragged me to our table, my 4" heels clicking wildly along, so I could
get my black patent clutch purse, I grabbed it off my chair, and then
we headed to the room.

Brad and I held hands up the escalator and then to the elevators
and once in and the doors closed he pulled me into him and kissed me
passionately, our tongues mixing and he was groaning and grabbing me
close and I could feel his huge cock bulging against my stomach in my
4" heels as he held me close. We got to our floor and Brad broke our
kiss and literally dragged me to the room, with me trying to keep up in
my 4" stiletto's, almost tripping at times. We got to the room, Brad
used his key and we went in. He wasted no time and never even gave me a
chance to put down my black patent clutch purse and was kissing me
passionately.  He said after we broke one of our kisses that he wanted
to see me in the other heels, which were my 5+" black patent heels. I
smiled and told him that I had to freshen up and put them on, I left
him in the main room and went to the bathroom, where I slipped out of
my 4" black patent heels and into my 5+" black patent heels. I then
opened up my black patent clutch purse and pulled out my new Avon
lipstick and put on a fresh coat, packed it back into my clutch purse
and headed out of the bathroom. Brad was waiting for me with a big
smile and told me how sexy and lovely I looked and then, grabbed me,
and then and started kissing me passionately and he was caressing me
all over, my ass, breasts, and I reached down and started caressing his
crotch and the large lump that had grown stronger.

At one point he broke our kiss and said he could not take it any
longer, and needed my lips. I thought we were to head to the bed, but
he wanted me on my knees in front of the full length mirror in the room
so he could watch. I smiled and said I would be more than happy to, and
grabbed a pillow off one of the beds and he took my hand and lead me to
the full length mirror I put the pillow down on the floor, as well as
my black patent clutch purse and adjusted my dress and kneeled down on
the pillow and looked in the mirror and saw Brad staring at me. I
noticed my lips were a little smudged, so I grabbed my black clutch
purse and pulled out my new Avon lipstick and very deliberately put on
a show for Brad, and very slowly applied a thick coat. When I was done,
packed up my lipstick and put my clutch purse down and looked up and
over at Brad in the mirror and then started caressing the front of his
pants and he started groaning. I then reached up and undid his belt,
then his pants, unzip the front of him and yanked his pants down. Next
was his underwear and I found he was harder than a rock, so I knew it
was not going to be long before I would be tasting his lovely seed. I
started with my usual routine of enjoying the lovely pre cum off the
tip of his massive member, then slowly caressing his full balls, all
the while with my eyes closed concentrating on his member. I licked up
and down his shaft, getting it nice and wet, and then went to work,
licking and sucking his huge members head, swirling my tongue around
it, all the while, used both hands to stroke up and down his shaft, and
every once in a while licked the underside of the head of his member.
He had his hands on my head and was moaning wildly, and I was right it
was only about 10 minutes and he came, was about 6 or 7 good blasts and
I swallowed it all down. Brad was panting and I cleaned him up by
licking off the excess cum and looked up at him and he smiled down at
me and said, "that was incredible". I smiled up at him and grabbed my
black patent clutch purse and stood up, gave him a light kiss on the
cheek, took a sip of wine, then headed to the bathroom to fix my lips
and make sure I was looking right to head back to the Gala, I changed
my heels back to my 4" black patent heels, leaving the 5+" ones in the
bathroom.

I then grabbed my black patent clutch purse, and Brad was all
ready to go and came ad gave me a little peck on the cheek and asked if
I was ready to go and I told him I was and grabbed his hand and we left
the room, and headed to the elevators to go back down. We got on the
elevators and were alone and Brad pulled me close wrapping his strong
arms around me and again told me how incredible the experience was and
tried to move in for a passionate kiss, but I pushed him back and said,
"no dear, I just fixed my lips, and we are going back to the Gala, you
can kiss me in an hour at midnight". He grabbed me tighter and gave me
a light peck on my lips and said, "I cannot wait". The elevator doors
opened and he broke our embrace and I grabbed his hand and we headed
down the escalators to the foyer and then into the ballroom, then to
our table, Ann and her husband were at the table looking after the
purses and Brad spoke up and said he was going to get drinks, but
knowing we had champagne in the room, and I had had enough to that
point, I told him to get me a cranberry and soda, he left and Ann and
her husband left for the dance floor, leaving me watching the purses. I
looked around the dance floor to see if I could see my husband Sharon
and her GG lover Brenda, but they were no where to be found, but the
crowd was huge and dance floor almost full, so I could little chance to
spot them. Brad came back with our drinks and I could see he was
already getting excited with the bulge in his pants. Brad sat down and
leaned into me and quietly said "I am already getting hard", I smiled
back at him and said, "so I see", I gently and discreetly reached down
and caressed his crotch, and he definitely was hard.

The song that the band was playing ended and Bridgett and her
husband came off the dance floor and sat down, and I told Brad that I
wanted a few more dances before midnight came, I asked Bridgett if she
would watch the purses and she said she would, so I put my clutch purse
on my chair after Brad pulled out the chair for me, then pushed it in
and I grabbed his hand and we headed out to the dance floor. We danced
about 4 songs, and I could see by the look in Brad's eyes he was
getting hotter by the minute, by the end of the 4th song, the "call of
nature" took over and I needed to head to the ladies room, and told
Brad, and we headed off the dance floor hand in hand. When we got to
our table, Bridgett was still there with her husband and as well as
Amanda and her husband and I really had to use the ladies room in a big
way, and quickly grabbed my black patent clutch purse and was about to
leave and Amanda spotted what I was doing and spoke up then said, "let
me join you". Amanda grabbed her clutch purse and we walked out of the
hall and into the foyer, as we walked along, Amanda made the comment,
"so where did you and your husband disappear to?", I told her "we went
for a long walk", she laughed back and said, "with you walking on your
knees?", I smiled back and said nothing back, but her being another
female, she knew exactly what happened, and just smiled and said, "hope
he enjoyed your lips as much as I did", I said nothing back, just
smiled at her.

As we walked along, I came to a realization that in the course of
the last 9 hours, I had sucked off Brad twice, made love to a Lesbian,
then a complete other stranger that was another Bi female, and after we
left the Gala was going to be expected to suck Brad off again, I was
literally out of my mind on a sexual high, and the drinks I had
enhanced the experience (which were not that many). We got to the
ladies room and entered the main room, and it was really quiet, only
about 6 other females in it at the vanity tables and we went into the
stalls room and Amanda and I both found a stall right away, but this
time not next to one another. I went into my stall, put my purse on the
shelf, and sat down and very quickly hiked my skirt and sat down and
did my business, then cleaned up, grabbed my clutch purse and went to
the main room. The vanity room was practically empty and I went and
found a chair at one of the lighted vanities, saw I did not have to
touch up my lips and just opened my black patent clutch purse and
pulled out my comb and started to brush out my hair. Amanda came
shortly after and sat down next to me and quietly kept telling me how
lovely my lips were and asked for my lipstick, which I reached into my
clutch purse and handed it to her and touched up her lips. She was
smiling at me in the mirror and commented, "going to have fun in a few
minutes?", I smiled back and told her I was. She smiled and said, "your
husband is in for a treat". I just smiled back, she gave me back my
lipstick and we packed up our clutch purses and both headed out of the
ladies room for the last time and our heels clicking in unison, out of
the ladies room, to the ballroom. The band had stopped playing and was
getting ready to play for New Years Eve at midnight and we met all the
couples at the table and Brad went and got us another couple of drinks
and then 5 minutes before midnight we all drank up and headed out to
the dance floor. All of the females, me included grabbed our cutch
purses.

The band came on and began to play, and as it approached
midnight, all of the couples left the tables with the all females,
including me, grabbing their clutch purses and heading to the dance
floor. Brad and I danced and I held on to my clutch purse as well as
every other formally dressed woman on the dance floor as well and we
glided around the dance floor. I again kept on looking for my husband
and her GG lover, and could not spot them. Brad kept on looking into my
eyes and I could tell he was getting hot, yet again. Midnight came and
the band stopped and girls in knee length black skirts and low black
heels, black nylons and white blouses came around with champagne
glasses. Brad and I both grabbed one and toasted one another and
started sipping on it and then before I knew it, midnight was upon us.
After the countdown, pulled me in, still with champagne glass in hand
and we went into a wild passionate kiss right on the dance floor, I was
managing to not spill what left I had in my glass and holding my clutch
purse in my other hand and held me close and we kissed for about a
minute, I could tell he was hard again, with his massive member against
my belly.

After the kiss the band started playing and I gulped down the
last of my champagne and found a table and put down my glass and we
went back out hand in hand onto the dance floor, and I still had my
black patent clutch purse in one hand, and wrapping the other around
Brad's waist. He held me close and had passion in his eyes, during the
first song, he held me close and there was no doubt of the lump from
his crotch that was pressed against my stomach as he stared into my
eyes. The band started after midnight and Brad and I danced for about 2
and a half dances and finally he could take no more and asked if we
could head to the room, and I smiled and told him yes. Then we were
off, and never said goodbye to the other guests that were not at the
table, including Amanda, we walked out of the banquet hall and into the
foyer and to the escalator and following a bunch of other couples. We
got into the escalator and were joined by 6 or 8 other couples, so Brad
had to control himself.

We got off the elevator on our floor and Brad grabbed my hand and
briskly lead me to the room. There was no urgency and I was able to
walk comfortably in my 4" black patent heels. We got into the room, and
he quickly pulled me in and pulled me close to him and started kissing
me passionately. The kissing and caressing went on for about 5 minutes
and he eventually broke our kiss and I smiled at him and told him, "you
know what is coming, your end of the evening treat". I told him to get
ready and left for the bathroom with my black patent clutch purse in
hand to touch up my makeup and slipped into the lingerie I packed. I
carefully slipped out of my dress and kicked off my 4" black patent
stiletto heels, took off the pure white lace teddy, leaving me in the
white lacy garter belt, ultra sheer nude hose and new black lacy push-
up bra, I put the cream satin and lace panties back on. I pulled out my
custom designed and my favourite (Brad's as well), long black lace and
satin peignoir and matching wrap and put it on, I loved the feeling of
it, I felt so sexy. I then put on the 5+" black patent heels and went
to the mirror and touched up my makeup, a little more eyeliner, and
then a thick coat of my new Avon lipstick, finally another dose of my
"Fantasy" perfume all over and I was ready.

I packed my black leather clutch purse and left the bathroom, and
found Brad totally naked, again stroking his massive fully erect
member, as soon he saw me, got up off the bed and came towards me and
his member was sticking straight out, it was rather comical to see,
this tall handsome man, with a large "pole" sticking out in front of
him. He said, "you really know how tease a man, you know how much I
love this piece of lingerie on you, and those heels!". He pulled me in
close and I threw my clutch purse on the bed and he drew me in close
and he started kissing me passionately, then he started pulling me in
tighter and caressed me all over my satin and lace covered body. I
could feel his massive member against my satin covered belly, even with
me in 5+" heels, he towered over me, and I new he was going to leave a
cum stain, but I did not care. He was enjoying the satin as he thrust
into my belly, almost making love to the satin of my peignoir, as we
continued kissing.

We broke our aggressive kissing and said he could take no more
and had to have my lips badly, I reached down and gently caressed his
massive member, then played with the head of his member, smearing the
pre-cum all over it, then release it out of my hand and told him to lie
down on the bed. As I licked off the pre-cum off my fingers, I looked
down at the front of my peignoir and it was soaking wet, I knew I was
going to have a white stain on the front of my silky black lingerie. I
noticed he has used the last of the champagne to put some in our
glasses and I smiled at him as I took a sip, then put down my glass and
grabbed my black patent clutch purse, all the while staring with a sexy
look at Brad. I pulled out my new Avon lipstick and slowly applied a
very thick coat, put it back in my back patent clutch purse and went to
the end of the bed and crawled up to Brad's massive erect member which
he was stroking as he stared at me.

I knew this was going to be the last time I could enjoy Brad's
massive member for the evening and even though it was late and I was
getting tired and a little dizzy, thanks to the alcohol, this time it
was my time to get total enjoyment, as the last two times were quick. I
crawled up and pushed his hands away and told him to enjoy. I moved my
body so that my rear end was parallel to Brad's, in a way he could
enjoy the garters and stockings under my lingerie. I then went to work
and closed my eyes and started to enjoy him, he was so rock hard and
wet. I licked him clean and then started licking and sucking the head
of his member and caressing his very full balls. He was groaning and
moaning, caressing my silky legs, and my satin covered ass. I took my
time and flicked my tongue up and down and sucked on his huge member's
head, my painted fingers ran up and down his member, and I would stop
from time to time, to flick my tongue across the underside of his
member quickly causing him to moan loudly. In the meantime, Brad was
caressing my silky covered stocking covered legs and telling me how
sexy they were. I continued with that sucking and licking routine for
at least 10 minutes and I could feel him getting hotter and hotter, as
well, him moaning louder and louder. At one point I knew he was close
to Cumming, and did not want that to happen and grabbed the base of his
massive member to stop him from Cumming and took my lips off of the
head and started licking and sucking his large balls. He was moaning
loudly, and begged me to keep licking, I was loving every second of it,
as I was so in charge, I was controlling his release. I continued the
same routine, over and over but kept my left hand clamped on the base
of his member so he could not cum. I did the same routine over and over
for at least 5 times, and finally he grabbed my head and cried out, "no
more, no more". I opened my lips as far as they could go and let go of
the base of his massive member and wrapped my lips around his massive
head and 30 seconds later, as I stroked with both hands up and down his
large shaft, he blew, at least six large spurts, grunting and moaning
my name over and over. When he was done, I slid off the bed and smiled
as Brad was lying there naked on the bed, panting, and his large member
now limp and resting on his stomach.

I took a gulp of champagne to clear my mouth, grabbed my black
patent clutch purse and noticed the time, it was just a little after
2am. I told Brad I was going to get back into my dress and he should
clean up, and get ready to go as it was late. I got to the bathroom,
and closed the door, and noticed my makeup was a mess, but due to the
time, basically, wiped off my smudged eyeliner, put on a coat of my new
Avon lipstick and slipped out of my lingerie, packed it away and then
put my lovely black dress back on. I packed up everything else in the
duffle bag, and changed my shoes from the 5+" black patent heels to the
4" black patent heels. I looked at myself in the mirror, and knew I did
not look my best, but since we simply were going to be walking to the
car and home, and it was 2am, I really did not care. I did one last
check of the bathroom, grabbed my black duffle bag then left to the
main room.

Brad had cleaned up everything in the room and got dressed,
without his bow tie for his tux, he walked up to me with the small
amount of champagne in both of our glasses and proposed one last toast,
we then drank the last of the champagne and gave me a light kiss on the
cheek, and whispered in my ear, "those lips are incredible". I smiled
and told him is a sexy voice, "funny not the first time I have heard
that this evening". He smiled and asked if I was ready to go and I said
I was, and being the gentleman he was, grabbed my coat and scarf and
helped me into my coat, I put on my scarf and pink leather gloves, and
Brad grabbed the bags and we were off.

We left the hotel room, and to the elevators (which were empty),
then to the ground floor, as we walked by the escalators, we could hear
the music from the ballroom, after the evening and day I had, I was
ready for some relief and bed, not more Gala. Brad and I headed out
into the very chilly night air and Brad lead me to the car, and opened
the trunk and put in the bags. Then came and opened my door and I slid
in, then Brad went to the drivers side and slid in. Since the car was
cold, and I was already starting to shiver, decided to keep my pink
leather gloves on and coat done up with my scarf on. Brad and I held
hands all the way home, not much was said other than he kept telling me
how "magical" the evening was, and he loved my lips and could not wait
for the next time to enjoy them.

We eventually got to my home and Brad pulled in the driveway and
got out and came and opened my door and I slid out and after I stood
up, Brad grabbed my bags and we went to the back door, and went into
the kitchen. I slipped out of the gloves and scarf and long winter coat
and Brad came up to me and we exchanged one last long magical kiss as
he pulled me in tight caressing my ass, except this time, I felt no
bulge against my stomach, I smiled in my mind and thought "I sucked him
dry". He broke the kiss and thanked me for a wonderful evening and I
thanked him in return, and he gave me one last little kiss and left out
the back door. I checked the clock it was 3:15am, and grabbed my bags
and headed downstairs to my bedroom, the house was quiet as my husband
Sharon and her GG lover Brenda were staying overnight in the hotel room
they got.

I slipped out my dress and bra, kicked off my 4" black patent
heels and cringed in pain being flat footed. I left on my garter belt,
stockings and panties, then opened my duffle bag and grabbed for the
peignoir I wore for Brad and it was still wet in the front and some of
the cum was already drying white. I went to my lingerie closet and
pulled out a white peignoir set, the same one I wore in 1994 when I
first gave oral pleasure to a man and slipped it on. I opened my
lingerie drawer, and pulled out my trusty vibrator and laid down and
turned it on and hiked up my silky and lacy lingerie and "found the
spot", and closed my eyes and remembered the events of the evening and
before I knew it, exploded into my latex vagina. I quickly went to the
bathroom, jumped in the shower stall, and emptied my latex vagina. I
cleaned up, and took off the latex vagina, and the foundation garment,
the medical tape, put the cream lace panties back on and then climbed
into bed and shut the lights off and it was the end of an amazing
day/evening.

end.

Epilogue:

?	My husband Sharon showed up around 1pm the next day at the house,
an hour after I woke up and I was still in my lingerie and saw me
and said, "bet Brad loved that", I told her that I never wore it
for him, and she just smiled and said, "our matching?", I just
smiled back.
?	Sharon told me that she would return the dress she borrowed after
she got it dry cleaned as it has some "stains" on it, and I knew
what that meant, and found out that it was a floor length
burgundy Bridesmaid dress I had altered with a large front slit
and she wore some of my sparkly jewelry and made a comment about
lending some of mine to her GG lover, and hoped I did not mind.
?	Sharon made a "sideways comment" on how "nice it was" to see
Cheryle again and loved that I got to enjoy her too, and she
found her very tasty.
?	Amanda did contact me via email after and wanted to get together
soon, and I have not said no, but a romantic encounter will
probably never happen, time will tell.


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?,

Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
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