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Chapter 4
I was less nervous this time. I watched the traffic as the cab made its
way to Tom's restaurant. I was a little nervous that I had seemed too
eager. I don't know why it mattered, but it made me feel a little more in
control. "Kiss me," Tom said suddenly. It wasn't at all sudden, because
Tom had been speaking since we got into the cab, but it was those words
that made me snap out of my pondering. "Excuse me?," I said. Tom looked
annoyed "As I have been saying we need to come across as we are in love,
and you have to be comfortable kissing and touching me." I tried to figure
out an argument that would squash his, but I didn't come up with any.
"Come on, Adriana!" Tom said impatiently. I sighed loudly, and moved my
head against his. I had never fantasized about being with a man, and this
didn't turn me on. It didn't really freak me out either. It was more of a
job that needed being done. I cocked my head slightly and placed my
lipstick colored lips on his. I look at him with a slight grin; job done.
"That's not a kiss," Tom said, "You need to pout your lips a little, have
them slightly open and add more pressure." I looked at him, wondering if
this really was necessary. I took a deep breath, pouted my lips, separated
them slightly and leaned towards him. I was surprised about how good it
felt, and felt a little ashamed. "Wow, Adriana," Tom said
enthusiastically, "that's way better!" I tried to fight the blushing, but
to no avail. "Glad to hear someone's happy," I said huffily and turned to
look out the window. I saw Tom in the reflection looking at me with a
smile, and I remember being very confused. "I want you to kiss me at least
once in public," Tom said as we got out of the cab, "and you must act
comfortable when I touch you." I just nodded. Let's get this over, I kept
thinking.
I smiled politely to the ma?tre d' as he showed us to our table. I was
suddenly very conscious about my butt in those skintight pants. It was
certainly something I would look at if a girl walked past me. The thought
of someone enjoying the view of my butt, was both scary and exhilarating.
I failed the first test, though. Tom leaned forward and put a hand on
mine. I quickly withdrew my hand from the table. I saw the annoyance in
his eyes, but acted like nothing had happened. "I'm glad we did this,
honey," he said in a soft voice. I strained myself to keep me from
smiling. Finally I managed to say, "Me too...". We kept up the charade for a
while, before I had to go to the toilet. "Remember to use the women's..."
Tom whispered. "Oh, right," I whispered back. I smiled to a lady who did
her make-up, and headed for one of the stalls.
It was quite tricky to pee, as well as quite tricky to remove my very
tight pants. I remembered to sit, but in all fairness I didn't have a
choice. Tom smiled when I walked back to our table. I tried to walk as
confidently as possible, because I dreaded what I was about to do. Tom
held my gaze as I walked towards him. I slowly bent forward, pouted my
lips and kissed him with my lips slightly parted. I then turned around and
sat down. "My god, Adriana, your ass looks freakin' hot!" Tom whispered
quite loudly. "Oh, jeez!" I whispered even louder and rolled my eyes.
"Stay in character!" he hissed, and then smiled awkwardly to avoid
suspicion. I took another sip of the Moscato d'Asti we had for dessert. At
least he knew his wine, I thought, because being Adriana was more work
than I would have imagined. Wearing women's underwear was a bonus, though,
I thought and smiled to myself.
After Tom had paid the bill, we went out and hailed a cab. "Sorry for
being such a lousy actress," I said. Tom looked at me as I got into the
car. "Let's just say that this evening was necessary for your training.
Try to imagine that you are actually Adriana, my girlfriend. Perhaps that
will help?" "I'll give it a go," I said optimistically, but didn't feel
like one. We weren't heading back as I thought, but to Tom's yacht club.
"Right, this is important, Adriana. My father's friends might be there,
and you have to act the part," Tom said. I smiled back, but the smile
wasn't completely heartfelt. There were quite a few people there, and Tom
seemed to know them all. I think I did quite all right, but then we hadn't
really had any physical contact yet. I was listening to a dull and pompous
lawyer telling an even duller and pompous story about a client who seemed,
surprisingly, rather dull and pompous as well, when Tom leaned towards me
and whispered: "Right, I'm gonna take your hand, turn you around, grab
your bum, lift you up and then you'll act surprised about my playful
initiative and reward me with a long and deep kiss."
"Wait a..." was all I managed to say before Tom took my hand. I stiffened,
but I forced myself to act natural. I didn't need to act surprised,
because this was completely outside my comfort zone. I noticed in my
peripheral vision that people turned to look at us. My pulse started to
race, my face reddened, but still I managed to smile. With his hands on my
buttocks I leaned in to give him a kiss. I opened my lips a little more
than before and added a little more pressure. People around started to
cheer, and Tom lowered me gently to the floor. "Very good," Tom whispered
to me. I looked around, and people were lifting their glasses and smiling
at us. I smiled coquettishly back. Tom ordered champagne, and we sat on a
table a little secluded from the rest of the crowd. "Perfectly executed,"
Tom said with a big grin. We clinked our glasses together and enjoyed the
view of San Francisco bay by night. This wasn't so bad, I thought.
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