The Night

? TEN ?

At ten-thirty he was in the bar, sitting at a table, dressed in one of her new outfits. Alone. He felt magnificent in her skin-tight, zip down, knit-top and red plaid & pleated skirt, which stopped a generous amount above her knees so as to show off her beautiful long legs.

At 10:33 the waiter set a drink down in front of him and indicated a guy over at the bar, who toasted and smiled at him.

The fear that had once (only yesterday) kept him from appearing in public as a woman immediately blossomed into an all consuming paranoia. The old questions suddenly bloomed and badgered him. Dressed as a woman and in a public bar. His business associates could very possibly be in this bar… at this very moment!

"Have to get out of here. Must leave!" his mind screamed.

He stood to leave and the guy who had sent the drink over cornered him at the table.

"Hi. My name's Ted. Mind if I join you?"

He (Heather) was stunned. He was afraid to speak, lest his voice give him away. He was afraid to let this guy join him, lest he be found out. The moment seemed to hang in the air for eternity, when, from nowhere, Alex appeared.

"Ted. I see you've all ready met Heather. Won't you join us?"

The events began to swirl in Heather's mind as Ted sat down at the table. "Big mistake! Don't let him sit down with us," he heard somewhere in the back of his head. Heather crossed his long shapely legs. Ted gave a long admiring look at them, then shook himself out of it.

"You didn't tell me she was this beautiful, Alex," Ted scolded good naturally.

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"I didn't have to. And would you have believed me anyway?" Alex asked with assured confidence.

"No. I guess not," he replied. "So Heather, What do you do?"

"I...I'm in copiers," he stuttered, still stunned. He looked at Ted more closely. He was tall, muscular in build, dark short hair, expensive suit. Armani. Good taste. “Whoa! I am checking this guy out!!!??”

'But I'm a confirmed lesbian', Heather thought as she/he began to relax just a bit.

"That is she is presently in copiers. She is considering coming to work for me," Alex interjected.

Heather looked to Alex for a clue; but instead was once again swept away with her intense beauty. Her perfect shape. Her swelling, luscious breasts. Her long beautiful legs. Her tiny waist, deep green eyes and long luscious auburn hair. He became totally lost in her, as always.

Ted took advantage of Heather's apparent confusion to slip his arm around her shoulders.

He turned to stare at Ted with bewilderment. Things were out of control. Going fast. Through the haze, as if coming from a far distance, he thought he heard Alex saying good night. Good Night!? His attention snapped back to his present situation just as Ted was pulling her chair out for her. Was this all in his imagination?

As Heather stood, Ted put his arm around her again and pulled her close to him. Alex leaned in to kiss her good-bye and whispered in her ear, "This is a test. Pass it my Love. Come to the penthouse when your date is over." And she was gone, abandoning him to Ted's care and firm grasp.

Ted gently guided Heather out of the bar and into the hotel elevator. As soon as the doors closed and the elevator began to rise, Ted pulled Heather into a tight embrace and kissed her. Long and deep and on the mouth. Heather was disgusted. She resisted, but couldn't withdraw. Ted's embrace was very tight. He nibbled her ear, his hot breath tickling her neck. His strong arms pinning her arms to her sides. Finally she could do nothing but surrender. She tentatively kissed back. Still disgusted, but not as much. She closed her eyes and surrendered more. Then something rippled all through her body. A chill, goose bumps, a cold hot wave. A mass tingle. She didn't know exactly what, but it was something major. Something cataclysmic. And then everything changed… maybe forever!

When the doors opened on Ted's floor, they were still kissing. He did not release her from his embrace and the doors closed again. He gently pushed her arms behind her back and leaned against her, pinning her arms behind her. He began to lightly caress her thigh through her stockings. Rising slowly but surely to her crotch. Sending out the same wondrous sensations as Alex had the night before in almost the very same situation.

She shuddered again then swooned. Everything in her body tingled with hot cascading erotic sensation - against her will! She could feel something drawing her inexplicably towards him. Forcing her to return his kiss deeply and passionately. She fought it but lost when his hands lightly graced her inner thighs, close to the top of her legs, close to the ‘Garden of Eden.' She surrendered finally and completely. Whatever Ted had in mind… it was OK with her.

The next thing she knew, she was in another luxury suite, staring up at the ceiling and not knowing how she got there.