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The Contest Part 3
The next day I was a nervous wreck. Although I had been with Mike
and Tom the previous day, it was a casual, chance meeting. Tonight
would be a lot different. Tonight would be a dinner date with a guy I
hardly knew while my wife was doing the same thing with an old high
school friend of hers. A friend who definitely found her attractive
and thought she was available too.
To make matters even worse, Judy informed me first thing in the
morning that we had to go back to the mall again.
"Why do we have to do that?" I asked.
"Because we both need a sexy dress for our date. I also made us an
appointment at the nail salon to have a manicure and pedicure. Our
appointment is at three so that should give us plenty of time to
dress for tonight."
Somehow I knew none of this would calm my already frazzled nerves. I
couldn't believe she really planned to buy me a sexy dress to wear
out on some dinner date. And to sit in a nail salon and have a
manicure and pedicure was all too much for me to bear.
"Please tell me this is all a big joke, Judy. Please don't do this
to me."
"Stop whining. You had your chance yesterday to put a stop to all
this. All you had to do was to tell Tom and Mike who you really are
and you opted not to tell. So, hurry up and get dressed so we can get
going. If we have time I would like to look for a new pair of heels
too."
So two hours later I found myself back in the mall. I soon realized
there was a pretty big difference between buying a regular dress
compared to something a bit sexier. I was totally shocked at some of
the dresses Judy selected for us to try on later.
"Judy, aren't these dresses a bit on the revealing side." I asked.
"Yes. That's what we want. We want to look enticing, don't we?"
"No, I certainly don't want to look enticing. And I don't think you
should want to either."
"Well I do and you will too. Come on, let's try these on and see how
hot we look."
Judy tried on a few of her selections first before settling on a
spaghetti strapped summer dress with an empire waist and very short.
"I think this is the one. It fits perfectly and it's just so cute.
Do you like it, Patti?"
"Yes, it's cute but it is a bit short, don't you think?
"No, it; perfect. It's just what I was looking for. Try on yours so
we can see how they look."
So I now found myself trying on some fairly revealing summer
dresses. They were all much too short and much too skimpy for my
taste but since my vote didn't count, it really didn't matter. In a
few short minutes I too was the proud new owner of a short, sexy
dress that I would be wearing that night for dinner. I felt like
crying but Judy could barely contain her excitement. And since we had
some time it was off to a shoe store where we both ended up with a
new pair of high-heeled open toed sandals.
"These are perfect with our new dresses. And they'll show off our
pretty pedicures, too."
Damn. I almost forgot about our appointment at the nail salon.
Things just seemed to be spiraling out of control faster and faster.
An hour later Judy and I were in the car driving back to our house
with us both sporting our new manicure and pedicure. I was so
embarrassed having my nails polished in such a pretty shade of pink.
It was all just too much.
As soon as we arrived back home, Judy hung up our dresses for me to
press off before we dressed. She went to take her bath and begin
getting ready for our big night. So while she was soaking, I stood at
the ironing board and carefully pressed our dresses. As I stood there
pressing my dress, I had difficulty believing that I would really be
wearing this very sexy, summer dress in a few short hours. I wasn't
crazy about Judy wearing her dress either but I was much more worried
about me wearing mine. Somehow I finished my chore and rejoined Judy
in our old room as she was seated at her vanity.
"Judy, I finished ironing our dresses. But my dress looks so short
and revealing. I will never be able to get away with wearing that all
night. I really don't think I can go through with this tonight. I
just can't go out on a date with Mike wearing something so feminine.
I will never be able to act as a woman all night." Practically in
tears I begged Judy one last time. "Please, just let me stay home
tonight. Please, Judy, don't make me go out tonight like this!"
"Patti, you know I can't do that. First of all you will look
stunning in your dress. It looked so nice on you when you tried it on
so don't fret. Secondly, both guys will be here and they're expecting
two girls, not one. If you don't go it will ruin everything. And last
but not least was I gave you the choice last night to cancel the date
but you choose not to. So no backing out now, sweetie. And if you
persist and try to ruin my evening I promise you I will ruin a lot
more than just your evening. Believe me, I will tell Tom and Mike
everything if I have to. And I'm sure you can act as a woman all
night especially since you'll be in quite a pickle if you don't. I
have to start getting ready and I suggest you do the same if you know
what is good for you. I'm sure you want to look extra pretty tonight
for Mike."
So I returned to my room to begin my preparations for my date, my
first date as a woman. How could I be going out on a date with some
guy? Was this just some nightmare I was having? I was filled with all
kinds of worries as I took a hot bath and shaved my legs and
underarms. I could not believe I was sitting in the tub shaving my
legs for some guy. This was totally nuts. How could this be happening?
After I dried off, I applied lotion to my body, slipped on my robe
and returned to my bedroom. Like Judy I sat down at my dressing table
and began my transformation. Well my transformation was a bit more
involved than Judy's. I applied my makeup carefully, more carefully
than ever before because I knew I had to look my best this evening.
Every step was done with extreme care from applying my foundation to
outlining my eyes and lips. I took extra pains with my hair making
sure every strand was perfectly situated before I sprayed it lightly
to hold it in place.
With my hair and makeup completed, it was time to begin dressing. I
stepped into my panties and hooked my matching bra in place. After
removing my robe I opened a new pair of sheer tan pantyhose and
slipped them up my smooth legs. Judy told me earlier that she was
going barelegged, but I wanted the extra security. Not that pantyhose
offered all that much protection anyway, but it was something.
Standing there in my lingerie with my hair and makeup done, I looked
like any other woman dressing for a night out on the town. But looks
can be deceiving since I was certainly not any other woman. In fact I
wasn't a woman, period. No. A mere few weeks ago I was a regular guy
and now I found myself completely made up as a woman getting dressed
for a date.
Without even thinking, I sprayed some perfume on my legs, arms and
hair and sat down on the bed in sheer exhaustion. I must have sat
there for ten or fifteen minutes before Judy came into my room.
"What are you doing? You're not dressed yet? You better get a move
on. It's getting late. The guys should be here any minute now."
"I know. I'm just so nervous I feel faint."
"Well you better get over it real quick. Here." She said handing me
my dress.
"Step into it and I will zip you up. Where are your shoes?"
"By the closet." I answered as she zipped me up..
Judy handed me up shoes that we just bought a few short hours ago as
I sat back down the bed to buckle them in place.
"Judy, please don't make me do this." I begged.
"I'm not making you do anything. You had a choice last night to put
an end to your little charade but you opted not to. Remember Patti?
So if it was so hard for you to go out on this date tonight I'm sure
you would have taken a stand but you didn't. You were too ashamed and
too embarrassed to tell the truth. And you sure made being a woman
look easy yesterday. You look more feminine than most of my
girlfriends. You've been dressing as a woman for weeks now and you
look and act the part very well. Face it. You're a girl, Patti. You
are a girl. And just remember that this evening I don't want any
problems. I told you that tonight we are two, carefree girl cousins
having a good time. And we will have a good time if you know what is
good for you. But if you don't want to go, you better be ready to
tell Mike and Tom why you decided not to go and it better be the
truth, too. Otherwise I will tell them."
What could I do? What choice did I have? I couldn't imagine my
embarrassment if I had to face Tom and Mike wearing this outfit,
especially with Judy standing right there. As I stood looking at my
reflection, the image that appeared was decidedly feminine. From head
to toe, the image was demure, soft and womanly.
"So, what's it going to be, Patti?"
"I'll go out with you." I whispered.
"Well you're not really going out with just me. Remember this is a
double date. You're going out with Mike, right? So, tell me, who are
you going out with tonight, Patti?"
"Yes. I know. I'm going out with Mike. But all the double dates we
went on before were with other couples, not a couple of other guys. I
just don't believe this is really happening. There is really no way I
should be going out tonight dressed like this." I said as I turned to
face her.
It was only then that I realized how beautiful and enticing Judy
looked. It was a long time since I've seen her really dressed up like
she was tonight. She was generally pretty casual but not tonight. Her
dress was more provocative than mine. It was more fitted, cut lower
in the bosom, and definitely shorter. And like me, she was made up
beautifully. She certainly looked like she was going out on a very
important date. She knew it. I knew it and Tom would be sure to know
it.
"Well Patti, tonight will be different so you will just have to deal
with it."
"Thanks." I said sarcastically. "You look very nice too. But to be
honest, I wish you were wearing something a little more conservative."
"Not a chance. I haven't had a date in years so why would I dress
conservatively. I want to have fun tonight and you should too. After
all, we're just two girl cousins out for a good time, right Patti?"
"I'm not too sure of that. We may be acting like we're two girl
cousins, but we know the truth. I mean not too many married couples
go out on double dates with two men! It wasn't enough to have me
running around as your maid, now I have to go out on dates with you.
You know this isn't easy for me to do."
"I'm not so sure of that but we'll just have to see. Grab your purse
and let's go. I think I just heard a car pull up out front. That's
probably the guys."
Judy practically ran down the stairs and went straight to the front
door. I followed reluctantly. I wasn't quite as eager as she was to
meet the guys.
"Hi guys, you're right on time. Patti, Tom and Mike are here."
Oh goodie. I wanted to go and hide. I wanted the floor to swallow me
up right then and there but I simply smiled and joined Judy at the
door. After the guys complimented us both on how nice we looked, we
were off to the restaurant for dinner. Yes I had to stand there and
listen to Mike tell me how great I looked. Talk about embarrassment!
Ugh!
As we reached the car, Tom said he was driving so Mike and I were
relegated to the back seat. This was the first time I ever had to get
in the back seat of a two-door car while wearing a short summer dress
and high heels. Believe me it was a lot more difficult than I ever
imagined. I somehow managed to situate myself but not before giving
Mike a good look at my smoothly shaven thighs. I could feel my face
blushing as I smoothed my skirt under me and tried to regain my
composure, which was not that easy to do. Thank goddess I wore all
nude hosiery. Mike's smile didn't make me feel any better knowing
that he enjoyed the show and probably thought I was just being
flirtatious with him. That was not my intention by any means and not
a welcome development. Flirting with him was the last thing on my
mind.
As soon as we were in the car, Judy continued to be quite animated
in her actions and conversation.
"Tom, this is so nice of you and Mike to take us out to dinner like
this. I haven't been out much since my separation from Pat. And I
don't think Patti has been out that much either so we both really
enjoyed having this opportunity. Its fun to get all dressed up once
in awhile, isn't it Patti?"
"Yes, it sure is." I lied. I didn't enjoy any part of the shopping
or dressing for tonight
"Well all I can say is that you both did some job. You both look
sensational and I'm glad we were all able to get together again,
right Mike."
"You got that right, Tom. The view back here is pretty good." Mike
said as he smiled at me.
"You better be careful back there, Patti. There may be a wolf in the
backseat with you." Judy said laughingly.
However, I didn't see much humor in my situation as I shifted
nervously in the seat, tugging to pull my dress down ever further. I
knew enough about men to know I was in a fairly precarious position
in more ways than one. Judy knew it too but she seemed to relish in
my discomfort.
The remainder of the drive to the restaurant was uneventful although
I was extremely nervous trying to carry on a conversation mainly with
Mike since Judy and Tom were talking about their high school days.
Once we arrived and parked I had to treat Mike to another even more
revealing leg show since I could feel my dress ride up as I slid
across the seat to the open door that Mike so graciously held open
for me. Even worse Mike held my hand and helped me extract myself
>from the confines of the backseat giving him a clear view up my
skirt. With my one hand in his and my other hand on the back of the
seat, I couldn't even attempt to pull my dress down. Even Judy gave
me a little smile as she watched me struggling to modestly pull my
dress back in place.
Surprisingly, dinner was fine. Actually it was almost enjoyable
especially after a glass or two of wine. At times for a few brief
seconds I almost forgot I was on a date with a man but I was reminded
of my plight frequently enough. My manicured fingernails holding the
wine glass were one such reminder. The sound of my nylons when I
crossed my legs under the table was another. The scent of my perfume
was distinctly feminine as were the wisps of hair that fell by my
face. The lipstick stain on my glass was another reminder.
Despite all of these signs I was able to relax a little but I still
remained fairly quiet. I figured the less I talked the safer I would
be in my role. I breathed a big sigh of relief when the guys paid the
check and I assumed we were on our way home. My relief, however, was
short lived when Mike and Tom suggested we head to the lounge for a
drink.
"You girls want to stop for a drink? The lounge here is nice and
they even have music and a small dance floor."
I hesitated in responding trying to figure out how to gracefully
decline their invitation but before I could utter a word, Judy
quickly agreed.
"Sure. Why not? It's still early and I haven't danced in ages." Judy
responded.
Right after she said this, she turned to me and suggested we make a
visit to the ladies room.
As soon as we were in the ladies room, I asked her if she was crazy.
"Why did you agree to stay and have a drink and worse, dance? I just
wanted to go home."
Judy glared at me and I could tell she was angry.
"Are you purposely trying to ruin my evening or are you just stupid?"
"No. Why are you saying that?" I questioned, realizing she was
quickly turning the tables on me once again.
"Why? You haven't said more than a few dozen words all night. You
practically ignored Mike all during dinner. I'm so worried about you
two that I've been ignoring Tom. I warned you that I wanted to have
fun tonight and now you're ruining it. And let me tell you, if it
continues I'm going to ruin your night big time."
"I didn't do it on purpose. It's hard to talk to a guy all night
when I'm pretending to be a woman, but I'll try harder. Just don't
say anything, please. I'm trying to create an entire new history and
that isn't easy to do." I begged.
"Well that's up to you. So you better use all your little charms on
Mike when we get back there. It may be hard for you to pretend, but
you better do a good job at it. I want you talking to him, dancing
with him."
Turning she looked at me squarely in the eye. "And just to make sure
you feel like a woman, I want you to kiss him. If not, I'm spilling
the beans."
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