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*Author's message* I'm real sorry about the delay for the next chapter. My computer crashed and it was getting fixed. It seems fixed now. Or at least in working order. =) I appreciate all the reviews, both good and bad and all the input. Thank you for reading. Part 7 Jordan sat on the front porch steps of the apartment where he and Anna lived. He had a Miller Lite beer bottle half full in one hand and a cigarette in his other. The sports section of the Arizona Sun newspaper which he just finished reading was folded up neatly next to him. Finally, He wore an Arizona Cardinal's jersey on his back. Everything about this moment felt normal for Jordan for a pre game football Sunday. Quickly though, Jordan was reminded that this was no ordinary football day as he looked down at long pink nails on his hand gripping the beer bottle and the other feminine hand holding a cigarette. His usual Arizona Cardinal's Jersey was left in his bedroom dresser, and instead on his back was a pink Arizona Cardinal's game jersey. A gift from his wife from her shopping trip yesterday. A trip that Jordan would rather forget. Jordan looked down at his legs. He had them femininely crossed to the side on the step below him as he adjusted the white short shorts that his wife had also bought for him yesterday. Finally on his feet were a pair of pink Nike sneakers. Jordan sighed a deep sigh. He took one last drag from the cigarette and then snuffed it out on the step next to where he sat. He brought the Rolling Rock up to his lips and took a long sip. As he pulled the bottle away, a little bit of the beer splashed back onto his face. Quickly Jordan set the beer bottle on the step next to him and picked up a pink purse and sat it in his lap. Yet, another gift from his wife. He unzipped it and looked through it quickly finding what he was looking for. He pulled out a women's compact, and a tissue. Jordan looked at his reflection and dabbed his face where the beer had splashed back onto his cheek. Before closing the compact, Jordan found that he was in a trance while staring at his made up face. His thoughts reflected back to earlier in the morning when Anna was helping him apply his makeup before he took his solitude on the front porch. He hadn't spoken to her about the previous day during his entire makeup session. He hadn't been ready to talk about it at that time. Anna tried to get any information out of him about his day out shopping dressed as a woman and how it happened that he came home with so many clothes and accessories, but he kept his lips sealed. She tried numerous times, even a sympathy ploy, expressing how worried she was when they got separated, she told him that she thought something had happened to him. He had assured her that everything was fine and he just wasn't ready to talk about the previous day. Anna finally realized she would get nowhere as he turned his silent tone, into an angry one. It was then he realized that the tables had turned and Anna was now the angry one. He realized this as she unleashed about an entire can of super hold hairspray over his hair. He remembered that right after, she retrieved her corset from the closet and roughly laced him in. She ignored his pleas and him all together as she tightened the laces on the back. It felt tighter than it did the previous day. Then he cringed as he thought about how rough she was as she taped back his penis and balls between his legs. After she helped get him dressed, she once again placed heels on his feet and then started his walking and standing and sitting training. She also threw in a hand on hip and hand gesture lesson today. After an hour of this and when she was finally satisfied, she sent him off and then jumped into the shower to get ready. Jordan snapped out of his flashback and stared into the compact mirror. He still couldn't get over how he passed so easily as a woman, even though Anna kept the makeup light on his face. He turned and looked at one cheek, then the other. He pulled at one of his long curls and noticed how stiff it was. He noticed his lips. "Ahh shit, drinking that beer smeared my lipstick," he thought. He dug again into the purse and pulled out his lipstick and uncapped the tube. He turned his body so that the sun was behind him and began to apply the lipstick to his lips. He didn't see Jason walk to the bottom of the apartment steps behind him. Jason watched silently and in amazement as his friend looked like an ordinary woman putting on her makeup. His purse was sitting in his lap as his hairless legs were tightly together. Although Jordan still applied his lipstick very slowly it was applied with perfection. When He was finished, he pursed his lips together and put the cap back on the tube, and turned again to see his friend staring at him with a disgusted look on his face. Jordan was startled seeing Jason. "Geez," he began while putting his hand to his heart. "How long have you been standing there?" "Long enough to catch that decorating job you just did on your lips." Jason replied while taking a seat next to his friend. "You do that..." Jason began and then paused briefly and then finished his sentence with "...too well." Jordan pushed Jason playfully. "Oh God! Are you flirting with me?" he joked. "You wish" Jordan replied rolling his eyes. Jordan looked at Jason's Cardinal's jersey that he had on. It was just like the one he had in his dresser. "I wish I was wearing a jersey like yours," Jordan said. Jason looked at his friend's pink jersey. "Well at least you got a new one, and it's the new quarterback." "Where did you park?" Jordan asked quickly changing the subject. "Ummm," was Jason's reply as he pointed to his car parked in front of the apartment right in front of Jordan. Jordan looked amazed. "No shit? I didn't even hear you pull up," he said. "Yeah, you did look like you were in your own world, staring into your little mirror," he replied. Again Jordan made a face at his friend. "Hey! What happened to you yesterday?" Jason asked. Jordan sighed deeply, "You wouldn't believe me if I told you," Jordan replied. "The girls were really worried that something happened to you," Jason started to say, but Jordan gave him a knowing look and Jason smiled. "Well, Anna was really worried about you," he replied. They both laughed. "So come on, what happened to you?" Jason leaned a little closer and almost whispered to Jordan. Jordan turned his head to face the doorway behind him. He wanted to make sure that Anna wasn't listening. He knew he'd be in a lot of trouble if he were to tell Jason what happened yesterday and not her. Especially after she tried to get it out of him all morning. "Well..." Jordan hesitantly began. Jason scooted closer so that Jordan wouldn't have to talk so loudly. Jason knew if Jordan was being this hesitant about it, something serious must have happened. "I didn't exactly shop alone yesterday," Jordan revealed. Jason looked into his friends' concerned eyes. "Who were you with?" Jason replied. Jordan cleared his throat. "I, ...uhh ran into the boss," Jordan mumbled low and Jason was straining to hear. "Who did you say?" He replied. Again Jordan sighed heavily and cleared his throat. "Ed, Ed Johanson," he said clear enough that made Jason's eyes widen. "NO!" he expressed concern. Immediately Jason stood up and walked to the bottom of the apartment stairs. He began to pace around. "This is bad, this is bad, this is sooo bad," Jason exclaimed while freaking out. "I know, tell me about it. I had to shop and have dinner with him and his niece all afternoon out in public," Jordan replied. Jason ran his hands through his hair, then over his eyes, then over his mouth. "His niece was there too? Oh God," Jason added as he spoke through his hands. "She's the one who helped me pick out all my work clothes," Jordan replied. "I think I'm going to be sick. This is so not good Jordan," Jason said. Jordan widened his eyes. "Yeah, No kidding!" He exclaimed as if Jason was telling him something that he didn't know. Jordan put the lipstick back into his purse and zippered it up and put it next to him. "Yesterday was a real eye opener for me. We have to find a way out of this, and soon," Jordan explained. "I know, I know," Jason replied. "When we first decided that I was going to continue dressing like this and working like this, that's where I thought it was going to stay, at work." Jordan stood up on the step he was sitting on. "I figure I'd wake up, get dolled up, go to work, have a few smoke breaks with the women and discuss the previous nights episode of "Scandal," come home, kick off the heels and spend a romantic night with my wife," Jordan continued to explain to Jason. Jason noticed Jordan's feminine hand movements and wondered if his friend realized that he was doing it. "Instead, I'm spending every moment of every day playing the part of a woman. My coworker lives across the street from us and she wants to be girlfriends, I've had two salon visits where they plucked my eyebrows, pierced my ears, dyed my hair and zapped the hair on my lip." Jason's eyes grew wide as Jordan continued his tirade. "Now I have to work with Ed Johanson and worry that he may or may not have a crush on me," Jordan said. Again Jason's eyes grew wide. "Oh no! You've got to be kidding me." He went into panic mode again. "The worst part is? All this happened in my first weekend as a woman. I don't even want to imagine what will happen if I continue like this," Jordan finished and slowly sat back down onto the apartment steps. Jason walked back up the steps slowly and plopped his butt right next to Jordan again. "Please tell me he didn't hit on you?" Jason asked. Jordan sighed. "Well I got a shoulder rub and we shared an ice cream." Jason plopped his head into his lap."Ok, I gotta fix this. I'll fix this. I've got to do some damage control," Jason explained. "In the meantime, just keep doing what your doing and I'll figure something out. Don't worry about anything just yet" Jason finished. "Worry about what?" A voice from behind the bushes said as Angela came into view of the two sitting on the apartment stairs. She was pulling a beach cooler by a handle and lowered it at the steps. Both Jordan and Jason were surprised by Angela, as she always seemed to appear like that. Quickly Jason snapped out of it. "Uh, Jordan was just worried about her...uh" Jason began a spontaneous conversation. "Her, uh...hair color. She wanted a lighter blonde color," he responded. "Oh that's not problem, girl. We can go platinum. That would look so hot you," Angela replied. Jordan's eyes grew wide. "Oh and before I forget, I made an appointment for you this week at the clinic. It's in the afternoon so maybe we could take a little extended lunch," She explained. Jordan couldn't believe Angela said this in front of Jason. "Wait, what clinic?" Jason replied. "I'm taking my girl to get some female things taken care of," Angela vaguely replied. Before Angela could go into detail about it in front of Jason, Jordan quickly and nervously smiled and said, "Great!" "You look amazing Jordan! How much do you love the Cardinal's jersey that Anna bought you?" Angela continued. Jordan thought about it, and he did like the jersey, everything except the color "She told me that you liked this rookie quarterback, Coleman from UCLA," Angela continued. "Yeah, I really love it!" Jordan replied once again in his soprano voice. Jason immediately shook his head behind Angela. He still was having a hard time seeing his friend dressed and acting like a woman. "Let me put that cooler in the car, Angela," Jason leaned down and picked up the cooler handle and pulled it towards his truck. He opened the back of his Ford Explorer and tended to the cooler but had to adjust a few things he put in the truck for the game. "What happened to you yesterday Jordan? We really missed you," Angela asked while lighting 2 cigarettes she pulled from her pack. She exhaled and handed one to Jordan. Jordan took the cigarette and held it femininely in his hand. "I went shopping," he replied while taking a drag. Angela looked into Jordan's eyes and knew that Jordan was hiding something. "Did you meet someone there?" She asked trying to get some information. "You know, your sister was pretty upset about you wandering off like that," Angela replied without letting Jordan answer her first question. Now Jordan felt bad, he hadn't told Anna about what happened to him and here Angela confirmed that Anna was worried. He would have to make it up to her later. "Well, we got separated, and when I realized that I wasn't going to find you guys, I decided to go shopping, and that was it," Jordan explained again taking a drag of his cigarette. Again Angela made a face thinking Jordan was holding back information. "Ok, if you don't want to say, but you know I'm going to find out the truth," she replied smiling. Then she looked past Jordan to the top of the apartment steps. Jordan turned around and saw his wife smiling. "There she is!" Angela said. "Alright we're all here, lets get this party started," Angela exclaimed. Jordan thought Anna looked great. She had on a black Arizona Cardinals Off The Shoulder Top and matching black shorts. Her shorter hair looked amazing. She put on her sunglasses and walked down the apartment stairs. She completely ignored Jordan as she passed him. He knew she was still angry with him. Jason came back to the steps after loading the car and greeted Anna at the bottom of the stairs with a peck on the lips. Anna played into the ruse also giving him a big hug. Angela smiled. "You guys are so cute!" "Jordan, we got to find us some hotties to tailgate with!" She addressed Jordan who was just coming behind Anna down the stairs. "Cigarettes out girls," Jason announced. Angela and Jordan both took one last drag and then both threw them towards the sidewalk. Jordan put on his women's pink rimmed dark sunglasses and stepped into the car. Everyone followed and soon enough, they were loaded up into Jason's truck and headed off to the game. Anna who was keeping with her pretend relationship story with Jason sat next to him in the front seat, while Angela and Jordan sat in the back. Angela gave a loud yell as they pulled off. "Wooooo Hoooooo!" Through town traffic wasn't bad. Even the highway ride was a breeze. Once they came to a few miles out from the stadium is when the traffic started to build up. They were still moving, but it was at a much slower pace. "Well, I knew we were going to hit traffic sooner or later," Jason announced. "No worried Jason, I've got this and we can park right in the reserved parking," Angela said as she passed forward an Arizona Stadium parking pass. "One of the perks of having a brother who works at the stadium," Angela continued. "Works," Jason laughed. Anna looked at Jason and also smiled. Jordan caught that it seemed everyone had an inside joke that he wasn't a part of but ignored it and continued to stare out the window. The traffic inched its way towards the stadium passing other car loads of football fans. Jason stopped right next to a car load of guys in a jeep. They spotted Jordan with his window down. "Ladies," one of the guys in the jeep said as he tipped his cap towards Jordan. Jordan immediately blushed. He nervously smiled. All four of the guys in the jeep were tall and muscular. Jordan was embarrassed. Here he was, smaller than them and dressed in women's clothes and they were flirting with him. Angela raced over to the window and leaned over Jordan and out the window where he sat. "Hey there beautiful. I count two beauties in the backseat, how many more of you are in there?" the passenger in the jeep asked. Angela laughed. There's another girl in the front but she's with the driver, but my girl and I are single," Angela announced pointing to Jordan. Jordan got a shocked look on his face. "Are you guys looking to pregame?" a guy in the backseat asked. "Yeah, Are you guys tailgating?" Angela asked. One of the guys in the backseat of the jeep held up an open beer that was in his lap. Angela smiled. "What parking lot you guys going to?" "Probably "C" in the General Parking lot," the guy replied. Angela frowned. Jason's lane sped up and started to move away from the jeep. Angela had to hang out the window further. "We're in Preferred Parking. Maybe you guys should come find us," she yelled as the jeep got smaller in the distance. Jason's lane really moved as they soon realized that they were in the preferred parking lane. Finally the group reached the stadium parking entrance. Everyone watched as the parking signs directed Jason to turn and lead him to Preferred Parking. "This is us!" Angela announced excitedly. Jason pulled into an area where only a few cars were turning. A parking officer stopped Jason's Explorer and Jason showed the parking pass to the officer. Immediately he waved Jason to continue on. The same thing happened a couple more times as it seemed as they continued to get closer to the stadium. Finally one parking attendant waved Jason to park in a parking spot right up in the first section of cars, which were right out from the gate entrance. "Wow! this is great Angela!" Jordan exclaimed in a giddy high pitched voice. Anna turned to Jordan and smiled. She knew he was really excited about seeing his team and at least for now, she had forgotten about their argument earlier. Jordan was really excited. He had never had parking this close to the stadium. He and Anna had gone to many games back on the east coast. For them the closest stadium was The England Patriots stadium. But with the popularity of the team, they were a hard team to get tickets for, let alone getting a parking space close to the stadium. This was a dream come true for a true NFL fan. Jason parked in the spot that the security directed him to and everyone exited the car. Jason immediately went to the back of the truck and pulled out a folding table. He began to set up. The rest of the girls stretched. Anna saw that Jason was unloading everything by himself and went over to help. "Let me help you with that, babe." Anna again played up her relationship with Jason. Jason immediately shot Jordan a look who was already staring at Jason. "I guess she's still mad at me from this morning," Jordan thought. "I have to stay close to her and Jason though or Angela is going to have me partying with every guy around." It was true and Angela was already scoping out the other tailgaters. There were a lot of them. Different car loads too. Some had a mix of guys and girls, some had just girls but the guy ratio was definitely more than the women. Jordan saw this and started to get nervous again. Angela went to the back of Jason's Explorer and saw her cooler that Jason had already taken out. She opened the lid and took out two beers. Anna shot her a look as Angela took the beers and walked back to the side of Jason's Ford. "Don't worry, we got this," Anna said under her breath. Even if Anna had chosen to say her comment out loud, Angela still wouldn't have heard her as Angela was in full blown tailgate mindset. "Look at those guys over there Jordan. We'll have to hit up that carload," She said handing Jordan a beer bottle. As Jordan looked over he did see the car load of guys that she was talking about and they definitely saw them also. Right away, one of the guys lifted up his beer bottle towards Angela and Jordan and gave a cheers. "What did I tell you? Hot guys! Right?" she replied as she too held up her beer bottle. "You called it," Jordan nervously replied sipping his bottle. "Lets hit the bathroom before the line gets too long," Angela announced and spotted the closest port-a-john in the parking lot. It was only a few feet away. There was only a short wait of 2 other girls ahead of them. Jordan really didn't have to go yet, but he figured if he was going to drink, he better go now. He'll have the corset and his trapped penis to fiddle with and he wasn't sure how easy it would be after a few drinks. Angela continued to talk about the number of guys at the game but Jordan tuned her out as he started to become self conscious about how he looked again as it seemed like Angela was bringing a lot of attention to the two of them. Jordan watched as Angela waved at another group of guys. Jordan looked over at where Angela waved and saw a group of guys throwing a football around but kept glancing over in their direction. Just as Angela smiled. "I'll be right out," she announced as Jordan realized it was her turn to go into the bathroom. Jordan began freaking out as he watched Angela close the door and heard her lock it. Jordan nervously looked around and saw the two guys that she had waved at. They paused their game and stood next to each other obviously talking about Angela and he. Jordan again nervously sipped his beer. He could see everything the guys were doing while he hid behind the large pink sunglasses. Jordan saw that it looked like one of the guys was trying to get the courage to come over to him. Then Jordan realized how feminine he was standing. He had one hand on his hip and his other hand held up the beer bottle He quickly removed his hand from his hip, just as Angela came out of the port-a-john. Jordan quickly put the bottle down at the door entrance. He entered the bathroom and locked the door. He breathed a heavy sigh to try and control his breathing. "I just have to get back to Anna and Jason and I'll be ok," Jordan whispered to himself. He placed his purse down and then began tearing off pieces of toilet paper and placing them over the toilet seat carefully. "I'll tell Angela that I'm really hungry and we'll go back and sit with Anna and Jason, that's good," He continued to talk to himself and get the toilet seat ready to sit down on. He lowered his shorts and then the panties he had on but realized that Anna's anger tape job had really trapped his penis between his legs. "Oh No!" he thought as he tried to grab at part of the tape to free his member. He stood frozen as he heard Angela talking outside the port-a-john and then a reply came from a guy. "Oh shit!" he thought. Jordan didn't have to go when he and Angela were in line for the potty but now with everything that's happened, and now knowing that his penis was trapped, he really felt he had to go. He started using his long nails to pick at the pieces of tape but couldn't grab onto a piece. He figured he would just grab at his taped penis and pulling at it to free it. As he felt for it between his legs, all he felt was the smoothness of the tape. There was no bulge. "You've got to be kidding me," Jordan thought as he started to panic more. He listened at the door but no longer heard Angela and the football guys outside his door. He didn't want anyone to think the he was sick in the potty or that he was having problems so he pulling his panties and shorts back up, straightened himself up and decided he would go with Anna, when he actually had to go. Once again, he took a deep sigh, unlocked the door and exited. There was one other woman waiting for the bathroom when he opened the door, but no sign of Angela and the guys. He gracefully leaned down to pick up his beer bottle and held the door for the next woman. He felt really good at the thought of Angela ditching him. "Now I get back to Anna and Jason and sit with them," he thought to himself. He spotted Jason's SUV and smiled as he walked towards it. He thought about not being able to spend anytime with Anna yesterday, so he really wanted to sit with her and Jason before the game. He could actually be himself if it was just going to be the three of them, even though he was still dressed up. "Explorer!" a guy's voice called out. Jordan turned and saw a guy running toward him. His smile quickly turned into a worried look which he made back into a fake smile as he saw a large guy approach him. "I thought that was you. You were in the Ford Explorer," he explained. "Oh right, you were in the jeep," Jordan said out loud. A constant loop of "OH SHIT!" Played inside Jordan's head. The guy extended his hand. "I'm Trevor." Jordan put out his much smaller hand as Trevor engulfed it in his. "Jordan," was his quiet nervous reply. Trevor was a large guy, swimming in a tank top of muscle. The top of Jordan's head of hair only came up to his Trevor's chin. Jordan got that self conscious feeling again as he saw compared Trevor's buzz hair cut to his massive head of hair. Trevor's large muscular chest, compared to his wearing a padded stuffed bra. Jordan couldn't take anymore and just stared at the ground. "I wasn't sure we were going to find you guys, so we thought we better start up the search party right away before the parking lot filled up too much."Trevor explained. Jordan looked around. "I'm not sure where my girlfriend Angela went, I'm sure she's around here somewhere," Jordan explained as they slowly walked together towards Jason's SUV. Trevor was texting on his phone as Jordan explained about Angela. "I'm sorry, I wanted to let my friends know what section I was in and that I found you. You don't mind if we hang out, do you?" he asked Jordan's mouth opened in shock. "Well, my friends are over here and like I said I'm not sure where Angela ran off too," Jordan replied trying to think of an excuse but coming up blank. "That's cool. My friends are bringing over a cooler full of beer and liquor and some snacks," He said "We've got plenty." When they reached Jason's vehicle Jordan saw smoke coming from behind it and he knew that Jason had started grilling. He and Trevor walked to the grill and saw Anna and Jason standing in front of the grill cooking. They had set up a table, and had some beach chairs, and also a large umbrella. Anna and Jason were facing the grill so they didn't see Jordan and Trevor walk up. "Umm, hi guys!" Jordan made the announcement that they were there in a high but more whispery voice. "Nice of you guys to want to come back and hang out with..," Anna started with her back turned and still not facing Jordan but stopped as she finally turned and was surprised to see her feminized husband with a guy. Jordan blushed as Trevor stood behind him. He had set his hand on Jordan's shoulder. "Trevor, this is my sister Anna. Anna this is Trevor, from the Jeep that was next to us in traffic," Jordan explained. "Oh, right," Anna replied realizing that the guys from the jeep had been looking for them because of Angela's flirting. Jason broke away from the grill to also extend his hand. "Hi, I'm Jason, Anna's boyfriend." "The driver, right?" Trevor replied. "We didn't see you but that other girl said there was a couple in there," Trevor explained as he shook Jason's hand. "Want a beer?" Jason offered as he opened Angela's cooler full. Trevor grabbed one and twisted the cap off. "My buddies are coming over here too. We've got a cooler full and chips and salsa, and shit like that." "Great!" Jason replied as he looked towards Jordan who was standing to the side nervous. Jordan sat down with his beer in one of the beach chairs and Anna quickly took over the empty chair next to him. Jordan smiled at her. "Trevor, have a seat," Anna said. Trevor looked and grabbed one of the beach chairs and placed it right next to Jordan's chair and then plopped down into it. He grabbed Jordan's hand. Jordan jumped a little at Trevor's forwardness. "Nice nails," He said and then he let Jordan's hand go. Jordan looked slowly at Anna. Trevor placed his hand right next to Jordan's hand on their arm rests so that they touched. "Food will be ready in a few minutes," Jason announced. "Cool" Trevor replied as his phone beeped. He checked his phone and then stood up from the seat. He looked around and then spotted his friends walking up to their party. "OVER HERE!" Trevor yelled. Three more large guys walked over with a cooler, bags of chips and more chairs. Jordan downed the rest of the beer in his bottle as Anna already had another full beer ready for him. They watched the large guys set up their chairs and open their coolers and shake hands with Jason. Anna and Jordan also stood up to greet everyone Jordan leaned closer to Anna, "This is going to be a long day," he whispered. The introductions were broken even more as Angela screeched as she approached the party. Everyone turned towards her direction as she was with 3 more guys and another girl. "Now we got a party!" she announced. Jason threw more hotdogs, hamburgers and chicken onto the grill as the area got louder. Everyone grabbed at the beers and started talking at once in small groups. Angela leaned in closer to Jordan who upon closer inspection saw that Trevor was practically holding hands with Jordan. "I see you found your guy," she teased. "Well you have plenty of time to get to know him, cause we're not going in to the game for another 2 hours," Angela continued. Jordan's eyes grew wide as Angela got back up and went back over to the group. As the rest of the early afternoon went along, the tailgate party was into full swing just as Angela had pictured it. There were drinks and food and hot guys all around. The guys from the jeep opened a bottle of tequila and kept a continuous flow of shots. They also threw a football around for awhile. Anna chose not to drink and instead kept a close eye on Jordan. She noticed Trevor had tried several times to be "hands on" with Jordan. He began by slowly rubbing Jordan's hand, and soon he worked his hands down to Jordan's legs. Although early on Jordan kept moving Trevor's hands whenever he got too close, but after awhile with all the alcohol in him and as he continued to talk his favorite subject of sports with Trevor he soon became oblivious to Trevor's advances. Now, Trevor had moved his seat so that he now faced Jordan head on. He was rubbing Jordan's bare leg slightly. Jordan continued to stay in his feminine persona with his high soprano voice and feminine gestures not realizing what was happening right in front of him. Anna knew right then that she had to get him out of there. Anna got up and leaned over Jordan's chair and spoke into his ear, but it was enough for Trevor to hear. "Comon' sis, lets hit the bathrooms," she said. Trevor stood up. "That sounds like a good idea," he replied as he invited himself along. After sitting and drinking for so long Jordan was having a harder time standing up from his seat. Trevor saw that Jordan was a little wobbly and extended his hand to help. With Trevor's strength he pulled too quickly on Jordan's arm and Jordan was pulled up out of the chair and right into Trevor's chest. Anna gasped as she saw Jordan run into Trevor. Trevor quickly put his arms around Jordan so that he wouldn't bounce off his chest and then onto the ground. The moment soon turned extremely awkward for Jordan as Trevor locked his arms behind Jordan's already tight corseted body. Trevor looked down at Jordan who was making an uncomfortable face. Trevor knew it but he was trying to make the moment last longer than it needed to. "Are you sure you can walk?" Trevor asked. Anna finally butted in and released Trevor's grip from behind her husband. "She's fine!" Anna exclaimed glancing over at Jason who saw also saw the whole thing. He was making a puzzled look at her. Once free, Jordan straightened his Jersey out and Anna handed him the purse that he brought and the two walked towards the port-a-johns. "Hey, wait up!" Angela called out, as she chased after them. They waited for Angela and then the four walked towards the bathrooms. Anna walked with Jordan while Angela walked behind them with Trevor. Anna walked closely next to Jordan as she feared he had too much to drink. "Are you alright?" She talked softly as they walked. Jordan was still a little wobbly. "I guess sitting all that time and drinking in the sun, I didn't realize how many beers I had until I stood up," Jordan explained. "Well, you got to snap out of it, and remember how you're dressed. This Trevor guy has been all over you," Anna explained. Jordan's eyes widened. "What?" he replied. "We were just bullshitting sports," Jordan said innocently "Please just trust me on this. While you've been bullshitting sports, this guy has been touchy feely with your leg. I know how you get when you drink and then get into these heated sports conversations, you tune everything else out," Anna replied. Jordan remembered yesterday while he talked sports with Mr. Johanson and had an ice cream with him. Then he remembered when Mr. Johanson put his arm around Jordan. "Oh yeah, thanks Anna," replied Jordan. "Anything for my sister," Anna replied while smirking. Jordan still had a shocked look as the group reached the bathrooms. "Is this a great time, or what?" Angela chimed in as everyone could tell that she had a lot to drink. There was a line which was about 8 to 10 men and women. The group got at the end of the line with Angela, Anna and Jordan standing in front of Trevor. Jordan soon realized he still would have a problem once he got into the bathroom, and this time he really had to go. "Anna," Jordan whispered. Anna leaned closer to Jordan to hear him. "You have to come inside the port- a john with me. I can't get the tape off," Jordan explained. Anna looked surprised. "It's stuck?" she replied. Jordan shook his head, yes. "Jordan, there's nothing I can do until we can get inside. We both can't fit inside one of these cramped port-a-johns," Anna replied as Jordan started to panic. Angela noticed that Jordan had a worried look. "What's wrong?" "Jordan is feeling a little sick and needs a bathroom," Anna replied for Jordan. Angela again looked at Jordan who had a worried look on his face. Angela stepped out of line and walked to a more quiet area and took her phone out of her purse. Trevor stepped closer to Anna and Jordan, "What's going on?" he asked puzzled. Anna and Jordan just ignored him as they watched another girl go into the bathroom as another came out. They were still 5 people back. Minutes later Angela came back where the others were and waved them to follow her. "Come on, I called in a favor and my brother is getting us inside," she exclaimed. Jordan and Anna smiled. "Thanks a lot Angela," Jordan said. "Yeah, thanks a lot," Trevor replied as the group looked at him as he followed. Angela stopped Trevor. "Oh honey, I'm sorry, this is a girls only trip," she explained. "No way!" Trevor replied thinking that she was kidding. Anna and Jordan smiled. "Awww, and you already got out of the port-a-john line. Better get back in line, it's getting longer," she replied as she pointed to the long line of now about 10 people. Trevor turned around and walked back to the port-a-john line. "FUUUCK!" he yelled. As the three walked toward the stadium, Anna turned to Angela. "How did you know we were trying to ditch that guy?" "Well, walking to the bathrooms next to him, Trevor asked me if I thought Jason would let him borrow his car to be alone with Jordan for about 15 minutes," Angela explained. Anna and Jordan both replied in unison."EWWW!!" "Yeah, he was real classy," Angela replied. Angela led her group to the guarded gate that read "PLAYERS ENTRANCE" At the gate a guard stopped them. Angela stepped up and approached the guard and talked to him through the fence. The guard smiled. "Hi Brian, Matt said it would be alright if we came in and used the bathrooms and looked around," Angela explained to the security guard. "Sure thing Angela, he already called it out to me," Brian the security guard replied. He took a key to the lock and opened the gate for the three to enter. "Thanks babe," Angela replied as she grabbed a clipboard and pen that Brain held out for her. She signed in the three names in her party. Brian looked at the clipboard. "I guess I don't have to escort you, right?" Angela smiled. "I think we're good, thanks Brian. Jordan couldn't believe the exchange Angela had with the security guard. He never was behind the gated areas at the football stadiums. Especially the ones that read 'Players Entrance' He started to get excited being behind the scenes. That is until he felt the urge to pee get stronger than it's been the whole time there. "Are we close Angela? I really have to go," Jordan whined. "Just down this corridor," Angela led. She brought them down a tunnel that led into one of the sides of the stadium. When they reached the end, there was a double door with another guard standing there. He smiled as Angela approached. The two exchanged pleasantries just like the other guard did but Angela rushed along cause she told the guard there was an emergency. Down another hallway Angela led. Until they got to three doors. Two were side by side that read "Bathrooms" on top of them. The other door was a double door painted red. It also had the Cardinals Logo on both doors. Above the door read "LOCKER ROOM" Outside the doors was another security guard. He too said "Hi" to Angela. Loud noises emerged from that room Jordan knew that the Cardinal's team was behind the doors. He again got excited but again remembered he had to pee and also remembered how he was dressed. He didn't want to run into any players which he knew Angela could make happen, dressed as a woman. Angela pointed for Anna and Jordan to go into the ladies room. Jordan quickly watched as Angela went to talk to the guard. Anna and Jordan quickly went into the ladies room. They knew no one was in there as the sensor light just turned on as they entered. Quickly the couple raced for a stall. They entered and Anna locked the sliding lock behind them. Jordan quickly pulled his shorts down and then his panties behind them. "Hurry Anna, I don't think I'm going to make it," he exclaimed. Anna bent down to Jordan's crotch and noticed that her tape job was a good one. The whole crotch section was smooth and flat as Anna had taped back Jordan's Penis and balls angrily. She saw that there was a slight pull to the side that she could use to remove the tape. She just needed a good grip on it. She inspected closer as she held onto the tape with her long fingernails. "I'm going to burst!" Jordan added. "Babe, I'm going as fast as I can right now," Anna replied. Finally Anna got a good hold on one of the pieces and pulled back at the tape as his penis became free. Jordan felt his member bounce back as he quickly faced the toilet and let his urine hit the bowl. Anna unlocked the door and exited the stall as she entered a stall next to Jordan's and began to use it. As Jordan continued to urinate into the toilet he started to moan slightly with pleasure as it was a pee that was long overdue. Anna giggled from her stall at Jordan's relief. Quickly and without warning, the ladies room door swung open. Immediately Angela began speaking knowing that Jordan and Anna were the only two inside. "Jordan, I've got a surprise for you. You gotta meet my broth..." Angela stopped her sentence as she was distracted by the view of Jordan's feet and how they were facing directly at the toilet behind the stall door. Jordan stopped his stream of urine, but he wasn't sure if he stopped it soon enough that Angela didn't hear. "What the hell???" Angela asked shockingly. Jordan froze. His heart was beating fast. Anna was just finishing as she flushed her toilet and exited from the stall. She looked right at Angela with a worried face. "I know, she's been throwing up since we got in here." Angela's eyes grew wide. Anna immediately spoke to Jordan behind the stall door. "Did you puke again or do you think that's the last of it," Anna's quick thinking had defused what Angela had thought she had seen. Distracted, Angela went into sympathetic mode."awwww, is she ok?" Jordan paused, and really played up his reply. "I think..." He started in his best high pitch, quiet, out of breath voice. "..that's the last of it," he finished. "Well, I guess we did have a few days of heavy partying," Angela replied. Slowly Jordan reached down and pulled up his panties and shorts. "Thank God she didn't question that," he thought. He had no time to tape his penis back up, but he did pull it between his legs and tucked it in place with the panties. Jordan slowly unlocked the door and exited the stall. He was holding his stomach as he made his way to the sink. Angela quickly followed him and rubbed his back as they stood in front of the sink. Angela soon took her purse from her arm and put it up on the sink counter. "Lets get you fixed up," she said. Angela took some makeup from her purse and put it onto the counter. First she gave Jordan a small bottle of mouthwash. He opened it and took a swig and swished it around in his mouth. As he continued to do that, Angela opened her mascara wand and handed it to him. Jordan gave Anna a look but Anna nodded to Jordan for him to just do what they did. Anna began fixing her own face. Jordan took the wand and lightly coated his lashes. While Jordan did that, he noticed Angela was picking at her hair. She finished up with Hairspray. Jordan gave her back the mascara and she dipped the wand back into the tube and did her own lashes. Jordan held onto his chest and leaned over the sink to spit the mouthwash in. He then fished into his purse and first pulled out a tissue to wipe his lips, then he pulled out his lipstick tube. Then, for the third time today, he was applying it to his lips. Angela finally broke the silence as she produced a small perfume from her purse. "How are you feeling Jordan?" she asked. "Better," Jordan quickly replied. Angela held the bottle in front of him. "This perfume isn't too strong so it shouldn't make you sick, but it's sexy as hell and it'll drive the guys crazy," she replied. Without saying another word or even asking, she sprayed Jordan's neck with the perfume. Jordan tried to not act disgusted, but he did flinch a little as he felt the perfume on his neck. Angela was right, it wasn't very strong, but it was definitely feminine. "Your hair still looks amazing," she said as she pulled on one of the blonde curls at the side of his face. Angela packed up the makeup and put her purse on her shoulder as Jordan and Anna did the same. Angela faced Jordan and put her hands on his shoulders. "Are you ready for your surprise?" she asked. Jordan again looked at Anna who stood behind Angela. Anna just shrugged her shoulders also puzzled by Angela's surprise. "Let's go girls," Angela said going to the door and holding it open for them to exit. Then Angela got in front of them again as she led them towards the red double doors that that they passed earlier that read "Locker Room" Angela nodded to the security guard as he nodded back. The security guard slightly pushed one of the double doors inward and leaned into the room. "Yo Matt! Your sister and her friends are here," he called. Jordan once again froze once he heard the call. "Oh no, oh no, oh no!" His mind raced like it always did. Suddenly everything raced through Jordan's head. It all made sense to him now. Angela's brother works at the stadium She has season tickets for the Cardinals Angela's last name was Coleman, the same as the Cardinal's quarterback and the same name on the back of his new pink Jersey As the double doors opened and Matt Coleman emerged in full Cardinal's uniform, Jordan's thoughts were correct. Angela's brother was the new quarterback for the Cardinals. Angela greeted her brother with a big hug and kiss on the cheek. "Hey little bro!" Matt hugged his sister as Angela soon walked next to him and brought him over to Jordan and Anna. "Matt, these are my new neighbors, Anna and Jordan," Angela explained. Matt shook Anna's hand. Jordan stood in shock with his eyes and mouth wide open. He couldn't believe he was meeting the quarterback of the Cardinals. Being behind the scenes in the stadium was one thing but this definitely made Jordan's week. Matt was in his 20's and was blonde and blue eyed. He wasn't a big guy but he was built. He still stood taller than Jordan. He had a a gun for a throwing arm. Once again, as Jordan sized up the guy in front of him, he realized how small and feminine he looked. Jordan blushed. Angela turned to Jordan. "This is Jordan, who I also work with. She is my very cool boss," Angela introduced Jordan as he looked up at Matt. Matt took Jordan's hand and shook it. He seemed to blush back as Jordan did as he smiled at Jordan. "Nice to meet you ladies." He continued to shake Jordan's hand. "Nice to meet you too," Jordan spoke up. "I think you're an awesome quarterback. I can't wait to see you perform in person," Jordan rambled. Then he realized that he didn't mean the word "perform" because it sounded sexual. He blushed as Matt and Angela smiled. "Well, why don't you get to know each other first, Jordan." Angela quickly jumped on Jordan's misused word. Everyone laughed. Jordan turned a deeper shade of red. Anna saw Jordan was in awe of his favorite quarterback. But she knew he didn't realize that to Angela and Matt, he looked like a woman in lust with a quarterback. She quickly tried to cover Jordan's comment. "I can't wait to see you play either." Matt finally released Jordan's hand. "Well now that I know I have some super fans in the crowd, I'll try and get a win today," Matt replied. "Ok, will I see you after the game?" Angela asked. "Yeah, want to grab something to eat?" Matt asked. "Great!" Angela replied. "I hope you'll all be able to come," Matt said as he started walking back to the locker room. Angela smiled at Jordan who was still in awe of meeting Matt. Jordan just smiled and didn't answer. "They'd love to!" Angela replied for Jordan. Matt waved one last time and then disappeared behind the locker room doors again. Jordan looked to Angela, "I can't believe Matt Coleman is your brother." Angela smiled. "He's a great brother." "Well, yeah!" Jordan replied. Anna again tried to cover for the way Jordan was acting. "That was a nice surprise Angela, thank you for letting us meet him," She explained. "You're welcome," she replied. "And I think we all have ourselves an after game dinner date," she said. Jordan and Anna smiled. "That is unless you'd like to have dinner with him by yourself, Jordan," Angela added. Jordan was still smiling until it registered what Angela said. Again he blushed. "Come on girls, lets go get Jason and watch our game," she said starting to walk back down the corridor. END OF PART 7