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Dressed to Thrill part 2: The Powder Room
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Dressed to Thrill
© Chuckles
Part 2 - The Powder Room
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We got into Kate's Porsche, and drove into the city. On the way, Kate said that
she will call me Jacqueline, which I should remember. Also, it's close enough
to my real name, Jack. We pulled up at a pub, called The Powder Room. There was
a sign at the entrance that said, "No Men Allowed". The bouncer at the door,
who was a woman, looked me over, and let me through. We entered the bar, and I
was rather shocked. I've always thought that a lesbian bar would be full of
women in leather gear, looking more macho than Arnie. I was surprised to see
that the women were all dressed rather 'normally'. There were a few women
kissing, but that was it. In fact, it looked like a normal bar except that
there are no men present, except me, of course.
We sat at the bar, and looked around. Kate whispered in my ear, "So far so
good. Remember to sound more feminine if someone talks to you." I give a nod,
and was about to ask her how long we would be here when the bartender (obviously
a female), came up to me, with a rum, and coke.
"Compliments of the lady at that table," she smiled.
I looked in the direction the bartender indicated, and saw a blonde smiling at
me! She was wearing a strapless, purple dress, and quite pretty. Gee, I
thought, the two most beautiful ladies I saw today are both lesbians...
Kate whispered in my ear, "Go for it! I'll wait for you here."
I stood up, and walked to the table. The heels were still bothering me, but it
was getting better. I sat down, and the blonde introduced herself. "Hi! I'm
Rachel. I've never seen you here before."
I replied in the most feminine voice I could muster. Luckily, I have a rather
squeaky voice, so that was not too hard. "Hi, My name is Jacqueline, or Jacq.
My friend, Kate, who's sitting there brought me here."
Rachel's face looked apologetic, and said, "I'm sorry, I did not know you were
with someone else. Look, I'm really sorry about this." I was wondering what
the big deal was, when I realize that she thought that me and Kate were a
couple.
"No, it's alright. We are just normal friends." Rachel looked much more
relaxed, and I thought I caught a hint of a grin. We talked for a while, and
soon, we were holding hands. Slowly, she bent over, and then kissed me on my
made-up lips. That was the best kiss I ever had! Somehow the taste of lipstick
on both our lips made it different, exciting.
Suddenly, I realize that I was getting excited by being dressed and made up as a
woman, kissing another woman. I don't know if this was perverted, but I was too
excited to care. I kissed Rachel backed, and she reached for my breasts.
She started massaging it, and I moaned into her mouth. This was turning me on
more than I expected. Getting bolder, I reached for her breasts also, and
started imitating her actions. She then moved her hands lower towards my
crotch. Oh well, I thought, here's the big test. Either I'm going to be
accepted as a female, or thrown out of here.
She started feeling around, and when she realized I was wearing crotchless
panties, she started moaning. She then put her hand underneath my skirt and was
feeling me up. When she got to my 'pussy' I got worried. She is going to know
that something is wrong if her finger won't go in. I pulled back immediately,
breaking contact.
"Sorry... This is going to fast for me," I stammered a reply. "Look, Rachel,
you're a very attractive lady, but I just came off a bad relationship, so I
don't think I'm quite ready yet." I had a couple of ladies say that to me, so
I'm sure it sounded right.
Rachel smiled at me and said, "I understand. When you're ready, come look for
me. I'll be here..."
I kissed her one more time, and walked back to the bar. Kate had a big grin on
her face, as we walked out of the bar. On the way home, I told her all about
the encounter, and how Rachel did not suspect a thing.
"Well, looks like you pulled it off," Kate grinned, "Okay, now to the real
objective. Claudia always comes in once a week on Thursdays, so get next
Wednesday, till the weekend off. We'll see about getting you in bed with
Claudia."
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This is a bit shorter, so I'll post Chap 3 too. :-)
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