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Across the room was the future of our company. Lars and Marc of
Deutchtech were looking over at our table, having just bought us a round
of drinks.
I knew that just lubricating us with a liquor-based appreciation was not
going to be enough; they were going to want to come over. I also knew
that of the five of us at the table, I was the only one who was nervous
about that prospect.
I had just done my job all day. I accepted the dare and had dressed as a
professional woman in our office.? I had the power of the skirted power
suit to make me look professional. Having played businesswoman at the far
end of the lunch table was one thing. I had been hidden and low key then.
I was now on playtime, dressed in a really fun and cute outfit, and being
out in a social setting was quite another.? It felt like I could be much
easier to read.
I looked around. Everyone in the party was about to have the first sip of
their beverage. Maybe a rum and diet coke would make me feel better. I'm
not saying after all that tequila, I felt bad. No, I knew I had been
drinking. But, the smack of concern I was feeling seemed to be mine
alone.
Sure enough, the guys came over in a couple of minutes. "May we join
you?" said Lars in that soft German accent.
"Of course," responded Rhonda, "our newest strategic partner is always
welcome at our table. In fact, our working together is one of the things
which we are celebrating."
I moved down one seat, Monica moved one and Marc sat there between Monica
and Rhonda. Lars scooted in past Rita and Edith and sat right across from
me. I pursed my lips and felt a certain alcohol induced shyness come over
me.
"Where's Candice - shouldn't she be part of the celebration?" asked Marc.
"She's on mommy duty tonight, some activity at her daughter's school,"
said Monica. "But we decided to still enjoy dinner and drinks. Jeannie
doesn't get out much, so today was her day to do so."
"And who is your friend?" Lars said looking at Rita.
"Oh, this is Rita.... she a girlfriend, who also works at the salon where
some of us go, right Jeannie?" said Rhonda.
"Yes," I replied, "Rita has pulled us all out of a mess from time to
time."
"Very nice to meet you," he said. He took a very intense look at Rita.
The two of them sat and I could hear the shop talk start with Rhonda and
Marc. I knew I had to hold my own on this end of the table. "So, how do
you like America?" I asked Lars. This was the only prompt he needed. For
the next twenty-five minutes he proceeded to tell me everything he
thought I wanted to know, but about which I could care less. He told us
about what he thought of President Regan. He said that we're fortunate to
have such a sustained times of economic growth, with low interest rates
and inflation falling over from 12 percent in 1980 to under 4 percent
currently. And that's why it made sense for a company like theirs to come
here now and invest and diversify here in the States. I let him rant and
rave. I sipped my drink, smiled at the right times and looked at his
eyebrows so he though I was making eye contact. I actually enjoyed more
looking at the lipstick ring around the end of my straw.
I looked around the table.? Edith had left to go hustle some guys at
pool. Rita went along with her. Marc went back in to the bar to smoke a
cigarette, but I noticed he was also taking his time talking to a trio of
twenty-something?s who were just barely old enough to get in here. Monica
and Rhonda had decided to tag team to the bathroom. It was just Lars and
I alone.
"So, tell me about your friend Rita?" Lars asked.
"She works at the salon where Rhonda, Monica and I go sometimes," I said,
"I've only met her a few times."
"How well do you know her?" he asked.
"Not very," I replied, "we've chatted with her while at the salon getting
things done. We offered to buy her a drink just before we caught up with
you two..."
"This is a different kind of question for me to ask, if you don't mind.
But I'm curious. I can't say it exactly right in English, but in German,
we would call Rita a 'Transsexuell' ... someone who was born a man but is
turning in to a woman..."
I could feel my face react. I was mad at myself, but I couldn't stay
cool. "Why do you ask?" was all I could say.
"Sometimes you can tell, while Rita is very convincing ... I know more
then a few Transvestit and Transsexuell."
"... and sometimes you can't?" I was now about to freak out. I just knew
inside my cover was blown.
"It all depends Fr?ulein." He looked me dead in the eyes. I knew he knew.
But I couldn't find the words to say anything more.
Monica and Rhonda just then returned back to the table. I took a short
breath, composed myself and smiled at them. Had our little stunt blown
the biggest account in the history of the company? I didn't want to say
anything to anybody about it. Rhonda looked at me, "I don't think you
feel like a nightcap before we go, do you?"
"No," I countered, "it's a work night. Maybe we should head out and be
good girls."
"Someone needs to fetch the others so we can go," said Rhonda.
"I'll do it. I've been sitting the longest." I looked across at Lars and
smiled my best girly smile and excused myself from the table.
I went up to the loft area where the pool tables were found. It looked
like Rita and Edith were running the game, against a couple of do nothing
guys. I looked over at Edith, and told her, "Rhonda and Monica want to go
home soon."
She whispered back at me, "Monica's been wanting to take you home since
before the restaurant." I looked over just in time to see their opponents
scratched the 8 ball. It was game over and Edith's streak was still in
tact.
We all reconvened at the table. I heard Marc telling Rhonda, "We are
looking forward to a very long association with you on these matters."
So, whatever happened between Marc, Lars and all the girls, it seemed OK.
Lars and Y went around the group and shook hands with all of us. When
Lars came to me, he looked me in the eyes and said, "It was a delightful
conversation with you Fr?ulein, and good luck." He then raised my hand
and kissed it. I felt myself blushing. I looked left and noticed Monica
was holding back a giggle.
We walked out of the club and Rhonda and Rita each gave the valet their
claim checks. "Jeannie, you have to stop flirting with our clients," said
Monica. She had this wide grin.
"I didn't do anything."
"I know you didn't," said Rhonda, "that's just how those European guys
operate."
"He's really not my type," I said.
Monica came up from behind me and put her arm around my waist, "I'd be
quite curious to know who is..."
Monica's sedan came up first. We all hugged and girl kissed Rita good-
bye. Edith got in the front?seat. And so, it was Monica and I in back. I
tried to sit up straight, but Monica was a woman with clear intent. She
lay across my right side, put her hand on my knee and acted like we'd
been dating for months. I am not one to object.
As we drove, I could hear Edith asking Monica about Rita. It sounded like
they really hit it off. I then felt Monica caressing up my right thigh
and driving me to a point of sheer bliss. I felt the pressure of the
excitement of all this building up. But I thought that I dared not do
anything too aggressive with Rhonda having a rear view mirror view. This
didn't stop Monica from being aggressive. She stated to nibble on my
neck. I turned and she put a deep soulful kiss on me. As we kissed, she
massaged my breasts.? I had never had such an experience before. It felt
like they were real. I turned and started to coo and caress her back.? I
could see through the glass we were getting closer to the condo.
Monica leaned over and said so I could only hear it, "I have never felt
so turned on by anyone then you tonight." She then started to kiss and
tongue my ear. My whole body was electric with ecstasy and anticipation.
We arrived at the condo. Rhonda pulled up before the carport, so we all
could get out. Monica and I walked up to the porch arm and arm. I was
excited and anticipating the most fulfilling moment of my life was about
to unfold.
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