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Happy to Be Me Part 2 by Bonnie Lea The days leading up to the party moved quickly. Melanie and I spent a good deal of time together getting me ready. Al least 3 days a week after work I was back in her apartment practicing. Soon as I was in there I had to change into either my newest purchases. Whether they were my Gloria Vanderbilt jeans, my pencil skirt or one of my dresses, I went through getting myself ready for anything. I had to practice walking in heels, since I was expected to wear them all evening. From studying all the girls in my office, I practiced mimicking all their movements until they were second nature to me. I need to admit that I caught myself walking that way around the office and through town without realizing that. It was a bit scary but funny also. One of the secretaries noticed and told me I have great hip movements. We went over the way to sit, to stand to hold a drink and, it sounded silly but it made sense, how to pose for a photograph. I learned how women move their head to show off their better side. We did a lot of practice with makeup, but I could tell she was holding back something. I found out the day of the party. So, the big day finally arrived. Melanie told me that I needed to be ready to go early that morning. I was to wear my jeans, a nice blouse with all the appropriate things underneath. So, I got into the shower, and made sure to shave my legs and use the Nair for my arms. I don't have much hair on my chest so that was easy to get rid of. When I got dried off I put on a fresh bra and panties, making sure to insert the breast forms we found. Melanie said we will attach them to my skin later but for now I just needed to put them in the cups. I put on my little sheer hose and my two-inch heels and made my way down to her apartment. When I went to her apartment to get the makeup ready, she said she had a surprise for me. She had made an appointment with a friend she had made at a local beauty salon, and we were going to have the full treatment done for the party. When I stood there with my mouth wide open she just giggled and said, "Bonnie, that's what we girls love to do before getting ready for a very big night. We want to look our best and maybe even win any prize they are giving away." Well, I did say that I was going to leave everything in her hands to get ready. So, away we went to visit Lisa's Beauty Salon. I have been in to a different salon a few times. I really loved the way everyone in there took care of my hair and I felt refreshed when I left there. But this was the first time I was entering a salon dressed in all my feminine things. We walked in and the receptionist greeted Melanie, and then looked at me, smiled, and said, "And you must be Bonnie. Melanie has told us a lot about you and we have been looking forward to meeting you. My name is Sally, and anything you need while you are here just let me know. By the way, I love your blouse. That is a great accent for you." I blushed a little and said, "Thanks, Sally. Melanie says that you are all the best." I could tell that everyone was trying to put me at ease. Just then, Lisa walked out from the back of the shop. "Hi Melanie, so good to see you again. And you must be Bonnie. We all have been looking forward to meet you." She had a smile on her face a mile wide and came over to me and gave me a hug. "We are going to get the both of you ready to have a wonderful time at your party tonight. So, Bonnie, are you ready for the full treatment?" I looked around and took in all the sights and said, "I think so." Lisa said, "Great. Let's get started." With that she took my hand and led me to the shampoo area. But before we got there I was stopped by one of the stylists. Lisa introduced him as Maurice. He reached out and took my hand, gave it a kiss on the back of it and said, "You are just gorgeous. I would love to eat you up!" With that Lisa laughed and grabbed my hand again and led me to the back. "You have to watch out for him. He especially loves the cute ones like you that walk in here." I looked back at him as he blew a kiss towards me. I felt a little shiver but also maybe a bit of happiness in that someone thought I looked cute. Wait! I tried to scratch that from my mind but I must admit it made me feel good somehow. We walked back to the sinks where Lisa draped a cape around me to make sure nothing splashed on my blouse. I sat down and leaned back as I felt the warm spray of water gently against my hair. We made a little small talk as she shampooed my hair and added a touch of conditioner to it. When we were finished, she wrapped a towel around my head and led me to her station. We talked for a minute or two about how I would like my hair to be styled. I said to do what she thought would look nice and be easy to take care of. But I wanted it to be a little more unisex looking so I could wear it with whatever clothes I had on. "Honey, after what you are going through today and tonight I think that there will only be one style of clothes left for you to wear!" We both giggled a little at that as she brought the scissors out and began to transform my hair. Lisa was so easy to talk with. I found myself listening and learning so much about hairstyles, makeup tips and what girls tend to look out for. As she was talking and I began to relax more, I didn't even notice when she brought out a paste and some aluminum foil wraps. The smell was not something I had was used to and I wrinkled my nose a little. When she told me that she was putting some highlights in my hair I began to panic, knowing that something like this will not come out. "Oh, honey, don't worry about this. You will be amazed at how this will change your whole outlook on your hair. The way your hair looks was just too good to pass on this shade. Just go with it and things will be fabulous." She somehow made me feel so at ease that I began to feel that this was the right thing to do. Once she was done wrapping my hair she led me over to the dryers. "Now I am going to let you sit under here for about 30 minutes to let everything set. Just grab a magazine until they are ready to give you a mani/pedi." As I sat under the dryer I began to take in the sights, sounds and smells of the shop. I tuned in to some of the conversation around me. There were women talking about makeup, the latest fashions available, and some very intimate details about some sexual situations that I am sure a guy was not supposed to be a part of. Taking everything in I began to feel so comfortable here that I almost felt like I belong in this company. I grabbed a copy of Elle and was surprised to enjoy reading the articles and seeing what women look for. Just then a cute young lady came over pushing a cart, smiling at me as she took hold of my hand. "Hello, Bonnie, I am Emily. I am going to take care of your nails today. I was told that we are going to give your nails a ? inch extensions and that we are going to match the nail color to the lipstick you are going to wear to the party tonight. I hear that it is going to be a very sassy pink, so we are going to take care of your fingernails and toenails today. So just relax and we can begin. What I want you to do first is to dip both of your hands in this solution while I take off your shoes and sheers." I felt like I was in a dream, one that I have had many times. I looked down at my hands as they were soaking while Emily trimmed my toe nails. She brought out a jar of polish and started to apply it to my nails. There were spacers put in between each toe to keep them separated while the polish dried. She then took my hands out of the solution and gently started to push my cuticles back. After that was done she brought out the nail extensions and attached them to my nails. As the last nail was put on she looked up at me and said, "You know, just the way you look now, you are going to make a lot of women at the party so jealous." I asked her why and she told me that there will be quite a few men and women there wishing they were you or with you. "You are going to be the hit. I would love to see the faces of some of them there." I just let out a girly giggle very unconsciously while she continued to apply the pink polish to my hands and put a second round on both, with a sealer to make them shine. I looked at my hands and could not believe they were mine. "Thanks so much, Emily. They look gorgeous," I said. "Just make sure that you have a wonderful time at the party, and don't break too many hearts," she said. We both had a little laugh at that one. Just in time, Lisa came back over and said that I was done under the dryer. She took me back to her station and began to remove the foil wrapped around my hair. When she was done, and combed my hair out she turned me to the mirror and asked, "So, what do you think?" The reflection I saw was a girl looking back. There was no mistaking the fact that my hair style was not of a guy. My mouth was open and she could tell that I was a little shocked. "Don't worry sweetie, we can fix it after the party, if that is what you want to do. And, maybe you might enjoy the new you. But now it's time to get your makeup done." So off we went to the next station. I sat down at the next station while Lisa and Emily brought over a table with quite a few things on it. The first thing they had me do was to lean back in the chair. As I got comfortable Lisa spread something on my forehead by my eyebrows. "This is going to sting a little so just be prepared." I asked her what she was going to do and she told me that my brows needed to get some shape to them. "Don't worry your pretty little head about this because I am not going to drastically change them. This wax is just going to help me trim them up a little." And with that she pulled the wax off. Boy, did that sting. "Sometimes we have to suffer to make ourselves look our best." And with that they both started to giggle some. I told myself that I had put my trust in their abilities so I was not going to question their methods. Once the discomfort of that subsided they brought out a foundation that matched the color of my skin. "I am not sure what you have used in the past," said Lisa, "But this is definitely the color you should be using." Once that dried they took out the compact that I had in my purse and proceeded to take any sheen away. They did say that I should touch this up again before I leave for the party. Next, they started to work on my eyes. Emily commented to me that my deep blue eyes would be the envy of all the women and men. I gave a reluctant "Thanks" to her comment, but she said there was no need to feel embarrassed about one of my most enticing qualities. They started with a liquid eyeliner, putting a very thin line both above and below my eyes. Since I was going to have pink lipstick on they decided to give my eyes a little subtle look. They took out a lighter and darker shade of pink and blended both colors in. Satisfied, they then brought out a lush mascara, telling me that I have some gorgeous lashes. "This mascara is going to really make those lashes pop," said Emily. Once they were all done with my eyes, they tilted the chair back up and turned it so it did not face the mirror. Lisa then brought out a pink lipstick that I brought along with another tube of something. She traced the outside of my lips until she was satisfied with the balance of top to bottom. She then began to fill in my lips. Once she was done with that she had me blot any excess off. The last piece was the other tube, which had a pink sheen to it. "This is going to make those lips so kissable that no one is going to resist." She finished that and had me put my lips together one more time. Now, the time was here for the final reveal. In that time, Melanie came over after having finished her time at the shop. She took one look at me and said, "Lisa and Emily, you two have really outdone yourselves. Bonnie, you are a knockout." I was afraid to see the results, but before I could say anything Lisa turned the chair around. I was shocked to see the reflection in the mirror. If I did not know any better, I could have sworn that my sister was sitting in the chair instead of me. "This is unbelievable," I said. "It is amazing that you have made me look just like my older sister. She would be so jealous if she could see me know." Before I finished the sentence, I saw a flash and looked to see Melanie with her phone out. "That is a great idea. Give me her cell phone number now and I will text it to her." I got a little carried away in the moment and gave her Kari's number. I saw her typing a few words out and then she sent the picture. Once that was done I immediately regretted giving Melanie the number. Kari had not seen me in women's clothes since we were much younger and I did not want her to get the wrong idea. It was only a few minutes before my phone started ringing and I noticed that it was Kari's number. I gave a very timid, "Hello" to answer. "Well, hello sis," I heard from the other end. "Kari, my friend Melanie sent the picture to you on a lark. We are going to a costume party tonight and she convinced me to go all out for it. So, do you think I look convincing?" "From the moment we started playing dress up, Bob, I was convinced that you were actually my sister and not my brother. And this picture shows me that I was not wrong. You look like we could be twins. Listen, I must run, but I wanted to call you to say how gorgeous you look and have fun at your party. We need to catch up soon, and I want to see my sister for lunch sometime. See ya!" I hung up as Melanie took me by the hand and said that we had to get some lunch before we head back to the apartment. We sat down at a local restaurant and it almost made me blush. All the guys in there were staring and smiling at both of us. I hate to admit it but I was enjoying the attention we were getting. I smiled back when I caught someone looking our way. "Bonnie, you are such a tease," Melanie said. We both had a good giggle on that one. Before we left the mall, Melanie said that there is one more thing that we need for tonight. We walked into Macy's again and went straight for the purses. "Remember that you are not going to have anywhere to put things you need to have with you, so let's find one to carry." It was something that I had not thought about but needed. I didn't want to carry a big purse so we settled on a small clutch purse that had a strap to it in case I wanted to put it over my shoulder. When we arrived back at our apartment Melanie suggested that I come back to her place an hour earlier than we should leave to make some final adjustments and to put our dresses on. I put some music on and sat down, crossing my legs without thinking about it and just enjoying the moment. We were going to grab something light to eat for dinner before we headed out to the party, so I made my way back to Mel's apartment a little early. I could feel myself becoming a little anxious and maybe just a little nervous, but knowing that I felt totally convincing helped to calm me down. Melanie was in her robe when I walked in. From the look on her face and her body movements I think she was more excited than I was to pull this off. Giving me a hug, she took my hand and led me into the bedroom where my clothes for the party were. "All right, Bonnie, let's get rid of all the clothes you have on now so we can get everything ready to head out." Stripping everything off, I suddenly had the feeling of missing what I had on. I have been so used to wearing my girl clothes these last few months that it just didn't feel right to not have them on. But when I remembered what I was about to put on I let out a little sigh. "Now I want you to lay down on the bed. We are going to attached the breast forms to your chest and use some of the cover that Lisa gave us to make them look like they belong there." So, I laid down on my back as she stood over me and used some alcohol first to remove any oil that was on my skin to make the attachments adhere better. I had to hold them in place for a few minutes for the glue to hold. When I let go, Melanie came over with the makeup and began to blend the end of the forms to my skin. When she was done and I stood up I was amazed at the feeling of my balance shifting. The makeup was seem-less and they felt like they were supposed to be there. I walked over to the full-length mirror and was surprised at how they bounced with each step. It was a sight to see with me standing there showing off my breasts with my small penis. "Come on, cutie! We need to get dressed and ready to go if we are going to make it for a light dinner." With that she left the room to get herself ready while I was left to get myself dressed. Glancing at the bed, I see that she has laid out all the lingerie that we bought when we did our party shopping. I first picked up the panties that we bought from Victoria's Secret and slid them up my freshly shaven legs. The feel of that satin sliding up gave me a shiver as I snapped the elastic on my stomach and made sure that the bow was in the middle. Before I put my bra on I wanted to put the nude pantyhose on. Gently rolling up the legs to make them easier to put on, I leaned over and felt my chest almost make me tip over. Smiling to myself, I pointed my toes as I brought the hose up my legs, making sure not to put a run in them. I glanced down and marveled at the way my newly painted toenails could be seen through the hose. The bra was a gorgeous peach color, which matched the panties. It was a push-up style with lace on top of the cups and a little black bow right in the center. The sales girl and Melanie talked me into getting the push-up style because they said it would help create more cleavage. I put my arms through the straps and, as the cups rested on my breasts, I reached behind to attach the clasps. Adjusting the cups, I could see what they meant about the cleavage. They looked so real that I could almost feel the sensation of the nipples tingling on the satin fabric. Time was wasting and I had a few more things to do. I was told that a full slip needed to be put on underneath the dress, so I slipped that over my head and let it cascade down my body. All this satin and sheer things made me smile, thinking to myself that even though women have to put up with a lot to get ready to go out, they have to be enjoying the same feelings that I am. Now I was ready to put the dress on. I hadn't seen the red dress since I purchased it. When I took it out of the plastic I held it up and marveled at just how lovely it looked. I know that a guy usually does not have these thoughts about a simple piece of clothing, but this was not simple piece and this was completely different circumstances. Her I was, an ordinary guy, getting ready to head out to a Halloween party and dressing up like I was headed out on a dream date. I need to erase these thoughts from my head before I start to go too far. Anyway, I pulled the dress up and let my arms flow through the half sleeves. I didn't seem to remember that it was very sheer and seem to float as I walked. I tried to get the zipper up but the new nails made that move a bit cumbersome. Looks like I am going to need Melanie's help with this one. Just then, she came into the room and asked me to do the same for her. Once the zipper was pulled up and I smoothed the dress into form I turned to look in the mirror once again. Since I did not have the dress on for a while I did not remember how form-fitting it was. With the push-up bra on my breast forms really stood out. Since my mom and sister were both a bit chesty I could not help but admire at the way I resembled them. But having to hurry I went back over to the vanity and sat down so I could put my heels on. I had been practicing with the heels on so my movements would seem natural. As I stood up and walked over to the door Melanie made the comment that if she did not know any better she would swear that I had been a girl my whole life. "Stop it," I said, but with a silly little grin on my face. We headed out to the local bistro and both had a nice salad with a glass of still water. Ever since Melanie and I had been bringing out the girl in me I have found myself eating much healthier. I even started to look at things like calorie content and hidden ingredients in everyday food. What I did not realize until much later was that she had started to recommend things to eat to me that put a little boost in my estrogen levels. Not enough for body changes but more for mood enlightenment. Once we finished it was time to head over to the party. I did get to know a few of the people that she knew who would be there. None of them knew what we were going to be dressed as, so it was funny to see some of their faces when we walked in, especially some of the women. I did receive a few comments, such as "If I did not know who you were, I would be very jealous to see a woman with your looks coming into my space." As we started to walk around the room to say hi to a few people we knew I could feel most of the guys leering at me. And not in the way of "There's a guy in a dress," but "look at those hot numbers." Melanie could see me looking that way, so she leaned in and said, "So, how does it feel to have those eyes looking you up and down while they are imagining you undressing in front of them." I nodded my head and said it felt exciting but also a little uncomfortable. Neither of us had made it over to the bar before Melanie looked over and saw Dave and Sean enter. Dave was dressed as Robin Hood and Sean came as a pirate. I think he was trying to imitate Jack Sparrow from the movies. I felt my heart skip a beat as they walked over towards us. "Good evening, ladies. And don't you two look absolutely stunning tonight," said Dave, as he and Sean both gave a bow to us. Both of us giggled as I followed Melanie's lead as we attempted to curtsy in our dresses that were a little snug to give a full one. Sean looked at the two of us and said, "I think that we all could us a celebratory drink. Let's head over to the bar area." And as we made our way over, Sean leaned in and said to me, "You looked gorgeous in that dress. You're every pirate's dream." Then he gave me one of those "ARRRRGH"s." We both laughed at that while I quietly answered back, "Watch out. It may be his nightmare." He turned and winked at me and said, "I don't think so." There was quite a crowd at the party. There were a few people there we both knew. And a lot that we met for the first time. Many women came up to me and asked me where I had bought my dress, and where did I get my hair done. It seemed that most people there that did not know me figured that I was a girl dressed to kill. It started to make me relax more as the night went on. I found myself getting in to conversations with other women as they started to talk about a few intimate details about some sexual escapades and how some of the guys that were at the party were in the bedroom. I kept myself fairly quiet and nodded my head when appropriate. I saw Melanie look over at me and wink when those subjects came up. Sean would come over to me a few times during the night and we engaged in some fun conversations. I had been drinking some wine most of the night and I felt myself starting to loosen up and really get into the part I was playing. Then when we danced a few times it started to feel like I wasn't playing anymore. I began to really enjoy his company and didn't want the night to end. Around 11 o'clock Melanie suggested that all four of us leave the party and head back to her place. By this time, I had convinced myself that I was out on a date with a great guy and I was more that excited to leave to be in a smaller crowd. I am guessing it had to be the wine making me feel this way, but I was so relaxed in my clothes that all I wanted to do was be with him. We arrived at Melanie's apartment and as the guys sat down on the couch Mel and I went in to the kitchen to open another bottle of wine. I must have had a smile on my face a mile wide as she looked at me, giggled, and asked if I was having a good time tonight. "It's been one of the best days I have had in a long time," I said as I grabbed two glasses. "I knew that this was just what you needed," she said. "So, girlfriend, are you ready to cap off the evening?" I nodded as we walked back out to the living room. Melanie has two smaller couches in her living room so she sat on one with Dave, which left me to sit beside Sean. I was still feeling giddy so I sat right next to him and handed his drink over. The four of us talked for a short while when I looked at Sean and started talking directly to him. I could hear Melanie and Dave starting to kiss and getting a little amorous. We were staring into each other's eyes and before I knew it, Melanie and Dave left the room holding hands and heading straight for the bedroom. I glanced over at Sean and, not really thinking about what I was about to do, I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. That was all it took, because he grabbed me and leaned over to give me a very sensual kiss right on the lips. I know it was the wine talking in my head, but all I could think about was that I felt just like a girl on a date with a hot guy and I was not about to lose him. "I'm sorry Sean, but I have to tell you something. I am not really who you think I am." I was almost ready to start crying. He just held my head up and looked me in the eye. "You are exactly who I think you are. I know that you are not fully a woman. But I must tell you that you are more of a woman than a lot of them I have met. From the moment I met you I knew that I had to get to know you better and I am so glad that we were both at that party tonight." He then leaned in and gave me such a passionate kiss that I felt myself melting. I felt my hand running down his chest and settled in his lap. There, for the first time, I could feel the hardness that was straining to get out of his pants. I concluded at that moment there was nothing stopping me now. It was now or never that I was going to have a female experience with a man and, wine or no wine, I wanted him now. I stood up, took his hand in mine, and headed for the spare bedroom that was my original dressing area. As we walked down the hall we passed Melanie's bedroom. The door was closed but I could hear the familiar sounds of squeaking bedsprings, two voices moaning and a little bit of, "Yes, Yes, Yes".... I was excited for her as I was also anticipating what I was walking myself into. We walked in to the room and I thought I had closed the door behind me. There was no time to think about it now because we were both moving towards the bed. Sean grabbed me into his arms and we both embraced in another very sensual kiss. I have never thought of myself as gay, or really anything, but the kiss was making me want him even more. I reached down to his waist and undid the knot holding up his bloomers (Remember, he was a Pirate). As I was dropping his pants down I felt his hands behind me slowing unzipping my dress. Both his pants and my dress fell to the floor. There I was, standing there in my bra and panties and hose, looking him in the eye as I pulled his boxers down. When I glanced down to see a very erect cock, the first thought that came to mind was, "I caused that." I kicked off my heels and sat him down on the bed. It felt like there was someone else inside my body, and to look at me I guess there was. As he sat on the edge of the bed I looked in his eyes and got on my knees in front of him. Still staring up at him I reached my hand down and took his now very erect cock in my hand. When I glanced down I saw a perfectly manicured hand wrapped around that member and was enthralled to think that it was mine. A feeling of joy enclosed me as I gently massaged it, all the while listening to slight moans coming from Sean. His eyes were closed and a smile was on his face. I looked up at him and then leaned in to give the now moving head a kiss and a little lick. That move really made him shudder and I could swear that his penis grew a little more. He put his hands on the back of my head and, instinctively, I opened my lips and took a small bit of him in. I knew what I liked to feel when a girl did this to me, so I slowly moved my head back and forth, almost to the point of teasing him. Sean was getting into it and he made a motion to get me to take more of him in my mouth. I tried to take as much as I could without starting to gag. I let my throat relax and started to move it in and out, slowly at first and then moving with intensity to feel him at the back of my throat. I could taste a little of precum and abandoned all thoughts of quitting. My mind had me set on making him cum and I wanted to feel just like all the girls felt doing it to me. As I moved my head back and forth at a faster pace I could feel him starting to tense up and I heard him say, "Oh yes. That feels so good." I took it as a sign that I was doing everything right so I kept up the pace. He then let out a moan and I could feel the squirting filling my mouth as I tried to swallow as fast as I could. The taste was something I wasn't aware of, but it was not as disgusting as some would think it was. I was even so shameless that I caught myself licking my lips after he pulled out. "That was just amazing," he said looking straight down at me. "And now I have a special treat for you." With that he picked me up, and I felt like I was as light as a feather. He gently laid me down on the bed and pulled my hose and panties off. I was so surprised as he got down on his knees and proceeded to do the same thing to me that I had just finished doing. But me being so excited it did not take me long to let go of my load. He took it all and then got up and kissed me. It was something different when he opened his mouth and a little of my own spunk crept into my mouth. My first thought was that I guess that men have different tastes to their cum. But that's for another story. I felt like I was in another life. A life where I wanted it all. I looked Sean in the eyes and then reached over to the nightstand and picked up the KY jelly that Melanie predominately placed for me to see. I picked it up and, opening the lid, squeezed a generous amount on his fingers. Without hesitating I asked him, "Sean, make love to me now." He asked if I was sure and I told him that I was never so sure of anything in my life. He just smiled at me and gently inserted one finger in my anus. I felt it go in and did not realize that this particular jelly was the one that would create some very tingling feelings. He took out his finger and then inserted 2 of them, to make sure that I would open wider. I started to feel sensations that I never knew existed. When he removed his fingers, I felt a little empty. I watched as he took his cock into his own hand and gently lubricated it. Before he finished he lifted me up once again and, after removing my bra to let my breast forms fall free, had me rest my arms on the bed and stood me up on the edge of the bed. I leaned on the bed and glanced around to see Sean coming up behind me. As I braced myself I felt the tip of his cock on my ass. He positioned himself directly behind me and, putting one hand on his cock and the other on my hip, started to glide into me. When it first popped in I let out a very girly scream because the pain was something I was not ready for. But he was so gentle as he entered very slowly. Maybe an inch in and a half inch back, letting my sphincter muscle get used to the invasion. As he entered in I began to breathe a little easier and before I knew it I could feel his balls resting against my cheeks. He stayed there for a few seconds and then started to move in and out, still letting my muscles adapt. Once I got used to the fullness I could feel my nerve endings starting to fire like they have never fired before. Feeling his rhythm, I started to rock back to meet his thrusts. In and out, in and out. And the intensity of everything started to overcome me. My breathing started to get heavier and I could hear the low moaning coming from deep inside me. As I started to get in sync with Sean, I could feel my breast forms bouncing all around, as if they were the real thing. I threw my head back and could almost feel my eyes starting to roll back as I could feel what had to be an orgasm starting to pulse through my whole body. For some reason, I started to imagine my sister, thinking that this is what she must feel like every time her and her husband enjoy each other in intensely engaging sex. The moaning started to leave my body as I began to desire Sean even more. I even heard myself saying, "Oh my god, Sean. Keep going. I love the feeling of you deep inside me." I do have to admit that the words didn't come out as clear as that, though. And it was definitely much more of a girlish squeal. He pumped harder as I met every thrust with a push back of my own. And just before we both exploded in a seismic orgasm, I opened my eyes to see a very naked girl standing in the doorway. I guess that Melanie heard some different sounds coming from her spare bedroom than she expected. Or, maybe she did expect it. After all she did leave the KY jelly on the nightstand without me knowing about it. And, as I later found out, she knew that Sean was bisexual and that he had taken a liking to me from the first day he saw us at the mall. All I know is that she had a smile from ear to ear as she watched me become what she thought I had always wanted. A girl who just wanted to have fun. After that hard, sexual explosion, I collapsed on the bed, feeling so exhausted and so full of new feelings I never had. Sean pull out of me and I felt so empty. He reached down and rolled me over, grabbed me by the waist and, pulling me in towards him, gave me a kiss on the lips that had me moaning once again. I felt like putty in his arms as we both dove into the bed and snuggled. As I laid there I had the suspicion that this was not going to be the last time I found myself in this position. And my mind was telling me that it was ok. Hi, everyone. This is Melanie putting a little post script on this story. Little did Bonnie know that I had talked with his sister months before all of this happened. And I specifically had my friend introduce her to Sean, because we felt that he would be the one to bring out the true essence of her feelings. And now that I see the results of our set- up I know now that I have a new girlfriend that I can spend a lot of time with. I think that I am going to start tomorrow. I am going to take her out for coffee so we can sit and talk about her magical night and how we are going to get her to come out more often. Maybe even see if she is ready to take a girl vacation somewhere! Who knows!!!