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All Girled Out By Sabrina G. Langton A late model BMW was traveling on Ventura Freeway, on its way to Calabasas. "I can't believe I'm this drunk, what the hell did I have back there?" a dark haired woman in her late twenties was complaining to the man driving. "I hope Suze is okay." "Thank you for driving me home," she slurred. "That's okay I'm going this way anyway." He made a slight turn off the exit ramp. "We should be there in a couple of minutes." She stretched and burped. "Sorry, you know when we get to my place... house you get to meet Sabrina... ha ha.. She will be all girled out. My God it's Friday night, she will probably be all done up like a superstar, she goes crazy when I'm not home." "I hope she's up," he sighed. "I'm probably going to need some help getting you in, you are definitely going to need some coffee or at least a shower. "She will, I'm sure she is on her 15th outfit of the night." She coughed. "You will love seeing her all girled out, she is in for a surprise, ha ha." "We're here, why don't you give her a quick call." "Oh yeah and send her back in the closet..." A little sarcastically. I heard the commotion outside the door and they were in before I had any chance to hide or turn down the music. When Lola, my wife of 3 years, went out at night with people from work she always let me dress in my female clothes. I have been crossdressing since I was in grammar school, I'm 27 now, and I was very good at it. I was 5' 8", 145 pounds with long naturally red hair, though I usually wore a wig. I was looking at them though one now which came down to the middle of my back, with a fringe over my eyes. "Oh hello," the man said surprised, as he paused and gave me the once over. I watched him start at my heels and made his way up my black nyloned legs, before stopping on my 34 C's. "Lola had a little too much to drink, hanging out with the firm." He smiled. "And you are?" He reached out one hand while he nonchalantly held Lola in the other. Lola laughed and said. "This is my husband.. Sabrina.... isn't she pretty? Mwah...." She laughed and collapsed onto the couch. She loved to introduce me as her husband when I was all dressed up, she has even done that to me in restaurants, no matter how many times I have asked her not to. It made me uncomfortable. "Hi, I'm Grayson Marks, I think we have met under different circumstances, but I would have remembered meeting a beautiful woman like you before." I smiled, and felt a little chill go up my arms as he grabbed my hands. Mr. Marks was Lola's boss. She had been working for him since before we were married. He started to pick up Lola again. "I was thinking she might need a shower, but let's just get her into bed." We both grabbed a side and made our way to the bedroom. It wasn't easy wearing 6 inch pumps, and a very short gold sequined dress. I also had my long nails on too which made it quite difficult to get a grip, and my long hair was getting tangled in the sea of arms. Once she was in bed I walked him to the door. "Very nice to meet you." He smiled. "Let's do this again sometime." We laughed as he grabbed my hand and said goodbye. 'I met him at a party He said the sweetest things when he hit on me Wrapped up in his arms I was blinded by his charm and I couldn't see' The next day at the office. "Lola can you come in here?" Mr. Marks calls on the speaker phone. "Yes what's up?" "I was wondering, I have that shareholders Christmas party on Friday. I want to make a good impression." He gave her a tentative smile. "Do you think... Sabrina could come with me to it?" "What?" Slightly shocked. "You want my husband to be your date at THAT party, I know people going to it." He shrugged. "It's just that she is so glamorous, she would fit in so well, my stock at the shareholder party would skyrocket. Plus Maureen told me she wasn't going to any more work functions with me. Honestly I think she just hates leaving her house." "I will have to think about it." "Well why don't you ask her," he says as he hands her his phone. "Oh my God, she would say yes in a heartbeat, getting all dressed up is her prime motivation in life." "Well then how about a little incentive, you know that Jack's old office is empty. Why don't you move into it? You can move in right now, I'll call some of the guys to help." "Sabrina?" I didn't like her calling me by my femme name when I wasn't dressed up, but I walked into the living room anyway to see what she wanted. "I was talking to Grayson today. He loved meeting you, by the way, he called you glamorous. He is going to an important party on Saturday and he wants to take you with him. He said he will spring for the dress and salon visit." To say I was speechless, would be putting it mildly. I couldn't even think straight. "He, he wants to take me? Why?" I mumbled. "Why?" she said slightly annoyed. "Why not, when he came over you were all girled out. I'm sure he thought you were Emma Stone or Bryce Dallas Howard. You were probably dressed to the nines showing more cleavage and leg than any supermodel. Not that I remember any of it" "I was just wearing my gold dress, it's nothing special." "Well he thought so and he wants you as eye candy for his party." She walked into her bedroom and then stuck out her head. "And don't make it sound like you are not thrilled." I was thrilled but I was also quite nervous about it. "Won't I know people from your office?" No it's a shareholders party, none of us under-lings are ever invited, it's very fancy and exclusive. I'm sure you will love it, Miss Diva." Wednesday afternoon Lola called me. "Get a little dressed up tonight, Grayson is coming over with a credit card for you to use at the salon. Don't get too dressy just something casual." I was working from home and I finished early to start getting ready. I was very excited about this proposition. Lola always accused me of dressing flamboyantly as a woman, but I was definitely more crossdresser than Drag Queen. Even my makeup was always a little subdued. I was pretty passable and I didn't really need too much to make me feminine. I love the whole transformation, and it was going to be even better with an audience. I wasn't used to talking to men while dressed as a woman, but the times it has come up have been very exciting. I was going to have to do something to knock this sexual energy back that was surging through my body though, otherwise I wasn't going to make it through the evening. I walked into my pink and white bedroom. My room was on the whole other side of the house, very private but also very big. Lola didn't mind me dressing up as long as I stayed in my own space. I had a huge closet filled with all kinds of feminine finery and I had a walk in closet just for my shoes and accessories. I was also surrounded by mirrors. I was going to be all in beige tonight, nothing more conservative than beige, and I put everything I would be wearing onto my pink covered bed. After a long bubble bath, I closely shaved my legs. I had already had electrolysis on my face, chest and arms so that was always smooth. Standing in front of my mirror, I slipped on my 34 C breast forms, then my silky bra and corset. I tucked myself in and slipped on my panties and then slid on nude pantyhose. I then took a couple of photos for flickr, while I spun in front of the mirror. I loved showing off my tuck, my crotch was always smooth and perfect. My wife always makes fun of my small penis but it is the perfect size for wearing panties. Of course while I was posing I practiced my female voice and spoke some of the phases I was likely to say tonight. "Thank you I know I'm beautiful... Yes the PTA meeting was quite informative... Of course I know I'm hot and that's why I'm letting you grab my breasts and ass." Laughing, I sat at my vanity and brushed out my copper red wig. It was a layer cut with full bangs and 30 inches down past my boobs. I put it on and did my makeup. I loved putting on my lashes. I've never really felt dressed until they were on. A little mascara, shadow and blush and onto my second favorite part. I did my lips in a light plum to match my longer nails. Okay, now was the time to take care of releasing some of this sexual tension. I slid on my black high heels which I tied around my ankles, and slipped in my big gold hoops. I pulled out my eight inch realistic looking dildo and placed it on a column that faces one of my mirrors. There was a little mark on it so I knew precisely where to place it. It is one of my 3 dildos but this one is definitely my favorite. They are also the things that Lola knows nothing about. I slid down my pantyhose and panties and lubed myself up. Once I was in position, I backed up and felt the hard cock at my back entrance. I loved the feeling of it against my ass and I played a while before centering it on my 'pussy.' Slowly I felt it inch inside me. "Oh my God baby, keep going," I crooned as I felt its length enter me. Watching my breasts hang and bounce in the mirror is what always takes me over the edge. There is nothing sexier than a hot woman in heels impaled by a hard dick, and moaning and begging is my favorite thing to do while being filled. All too soon I'm bucking and pushing the hard cock all the way inside me. Once I feel the balls against my bottom I start screaming, "Fuck me, Christ... keep it coming... don't stop..." All too soon I'm cumming on the floor, while still moaning and thanking God no one is home to hear me. I push in and out a little more and then lean forward 'til the hard cock slowly plops out of my ass. I have a little rest and clean up, feeling wonderful and fulfilled, and then I start getting ready again. I step into my dress, and button up the front. I add a thin feminine watch and a choker to hide the seam of my forms. I knew I was going to become excited in this dress so I sat down again and took control of the situation. I loved looking sexy in the mirror and I had to sit down and enjoy it while the emotion flowed through me. I gave myself a little wink in the mirror, knowing that I was just about to embark on a new adventure. I then took a couple of more pictures in my outfit for my flickr account. My admirers really appreciate it. Lastly a little spritz of Chanel No 5, and I went into the living room to make drinks at our bar, and wait for them to arrive. Of course I played Gloria Gaynor on Pandora, she was never far from my playlist. 'I Will Survive" is my go-to song. I don't know how many times I have lip-synced to that in my mirror. Gloria was always on when I got all dressed up. 'At first I was afraid, I was petrified' I had the martinis ready when they walked in. Lola led the way. Grayson was wearing a navy blue pinstripe suit, and he had a pronounced 5 o'clock shadow. He had to be at least 6'4", and he towered over Lola. "Look drinks are all ready." She laughed. "Sabrina is the perfect trophy wife, I will be right back, get comfortable." Grayson walked over and took my hand and kissed it. "Wow you look amazing," he said as he gazed at my eyes below my red fringe. "I am very skeptical about you being anything but a gorgeous woman. Is your hair real? Red hair is so beautiful." I just beamed and said thank you. "Please sit.. Martini?" "Of course." He just kept looking at me while he sipped. "Thank you so much for doing this for me, I never stand out at these things, I don't even know if anyone remembers me when it's over." He stood up and we clinked glasses. "No one will forget when I walk in with the most beautiful girl in the room." "I think you are exaggerating..." I said as Lola walked in, wearing her regulation black track suit. "Where's mine?" We sat talking for a while and they both complimented me on my dress. "Is that new? I don't remember seeing that one sashaying around the house." I just rolled my eyes as Grayson handed me an American Express card. "I almost forgot," He apologized. "Buy whatever you want, whatever you need. I can't thank you enough, buy something for Lola too." I took the card and placed it in my purse. I already called Marigold at the salon and ordered the works. The early evening turned to night, so I made dinner and more drinks. When it was time to go Grayson took my hand again and kissed it. I felt the roughness of his lips and it made me swoon. "Your nails are so nice, I love a woman with long perfect nails." He then kissed both Lola and I on the cheek and he said his goodbyes. "God, I can't wait to see you on Friday." As the door closed Lola looked at me and said, "What are you doing to that man, I have never seen him give someone so much attention before. Ha, he must have a thing for redheads." "I'm going to sleep in my room tonight since I'm all dressed up," I told her. I wasn't ready to put Sabrina away just yet. Actually I figured I might as well stay female for the rest of the week. I took off my makeup and dress, and got ready for bed. Of course a little Gloria Gaynor before I slipped under the sheets, I put on one of my favorites 'Substitute.' 'Ooh! I'll be your substitute whenever you want me Oh don't you know I'd be your substitute Whenever you need me' Lola wouldn't let me sleep with her as Sabrina, I always had to stay in my own room, in my own nighties. Lola says she wasn't a lesbian with no lesbian tendencies. Well Sabrina was exactly the same. "Goodnight Gloria." I made an appointment at Marigolds a place near one of the Art Galleries I have done business with in the past. I have been there a number of times in the last 3 years and I am always happy with the results. Marigold always says I walk in a housewife and I walk out a Diva. I hope it works that way today too. I walked in wearing a long pink and blue flowered dress. The hem came down to my ankles. I wore pink high heeled sandals and I carried a cute little matching clutch. "Come on," she said. "We have a lot to get through today, the girls are ready for you. Take off everything, including your boobs, and put on this robe." I sat down and they immediately started taking off my wig and then washed my hair. I was going to get extensions, I wanted my hair to go half way down my back and I told her to dye it darker. I was going all the way. I can't imagine Lola getting mad at me for this, it was for her and her boss after all. While a woman worked on my hair another started on my nails. I wanted glass extensions, I really wanted to put a dent in Grayson's card. I couldn't wait to see what I would be wearing. I had Marigold pick out my outfit, and she didn't want to show me until she was done. It was time for my foundations. "You are a D cup now my dear," she explained. "Your dress will look much sexier with a larger top, and no cleavage tonight it is going to be all about your legs." She gave me a wink as I put on my panties and nude sheer pantyhose. Once the D cups were on they put me in a nude bustier, corset combo and hooked me in. My waist lost about 3 inches and it looked fantastic. I sat back in the chair as they painted my nails dark red, and they were much longer than I ever have gotten before. Then I had my toe nails and lips painted the same color. Marigold smiled and told me, "You can kiss as much as you want with this lip color and it won't smudge. I am putting a tube of it in you clutch." Once my hair extensions were attached and my hair was trimmed they brought me under the hair dryer. When I was done they gave me a blow out and moved me back into the salon. I felt a little sting in my left ear. "I cannot believe you don't have pierced ears," Mari said, and then she pierced the other one. Two little gold balls were put in the holes. Lola wasn't going to like that, she says sometimes I look too feminine when I'm dressed like a man. Well with the hair, nails and earrings it was going to be awhile before I had to worry about it. "You will be looking a little dramatic for your appearance tonight," Marigold told me in her Argentinian accent. "First I do your eyebrows. You are going to love, love, love it." I felt my hair cascade over my shoulders and I couldn't wait to see it. They took a couple of pictures after the rest of my makeup was done and then they led me into another room to get dressed. My dress was gold sequins and cap sleeves, with a flare waist and short hem. My entire legs will be on display. "Try not to show your panties, dear," she said. "When you sit." Marigold and the girls laughed as they added my heels. Nude pumps with a five inch heel. These will make me 6'2", I was glad Grayson was taller than that, I wanted to look up at him. I closed my eyes as I made my way in front of the 360 degree mirrors. I slowly opened my long lashed eyes. "Oh my God, is that me?" I couldn't believe what I saw in front of me, I looked absolutely incredible. My hand went instinctively for my hair, and I loved watching myself stroke it as it came down and rested on my boobs. A voice came through the door. "Sabrina your ride is here." I walked out front after being spritzed with my Chanel again, and given a matching clutch bag full of goodies. I felt like a model the way every one of the patrons were watching me. When I saw Grayson his eyes grew wide and he came to kiss my cheek. "Beautiful. How am I going to keep my eyes off of you?" Just then Lola came into view. "I cannot believe that is you, and why are your boobs so big?" Of course that would be the thing she notices first. I said thank you to Mari while everyone took pictures. I really just wanted one good shot of me and Grayson for flickr. I wanted to show off a little. Outside was a limo and a driver waiting for the three of us. "We have to go pick up Barbara and Ken, my friends, you will love them." He smiled. "First let's take Lola back to work." She looked hurt. "I don't even get the rest of the day off?" She feigned a little surprise. "I let you date my little trophy wife and I still have to work?" Grayson and I laughed as the driver dropped her off back at the house. And I imagined a little Gloria in my head..... 'It's one life and there's no return and no deposit One life so it's time to open up your closet Life's not worth a damn till you can shout out I am what I am' Ken and Barbara were wonderful. We have so much in common. They are part of the shareholders responsible for Grayson's company, but also own an Art Gallery, right in the middle of Calabasas. I pass it all the time. I couldn't wait to tell them I was an art appraiser, and showed off a little of my own history. They were probably the same age as Grayson, late thirties, since they knew him from school. We got to the party at a big convention center outside of town. There must have been 50 to 60 revelers here. As we walked inside the huge hall, I did feel a lot of eyes on me, I loved it, especially when Grayson put his arms around my waist. All the men were checking out my legs and breasts, and all the women were looking at my dress. There were also roving photographers, I would have to get some copies later. Everyone was very dressed up, I have never seen so many designer outfits before in one place in my life, not even Nordstrom's. I also noticed a big discrepancy in the ages between the men and women. Most of the men were old, very old bordering on pensioners age. The women on the other hand were all in their twenties, I fit right in. There were some people, like my friends I was with, who were in the middle age group but not many. Barbara and I took a glass of red wine each and made our way around the party as the men mingled with the others. "So how long have you known Grayson?" we clinked as she spoke. "I met him last week, on Friday." "He does nothing but talk about you, I'm surprised you just met. He never talks about Maureen like that." "Who?" I asked. She smiled at me. "Maureen, his so-called girlfriend, we never see her, thank God. Has he not told you about her?" "No, but I don't think it's relevant, I was only helping him out at this party." I had to swing around when a young woman put her hand on my shoulder. "That is an outstanding dress, where did you get it?" I realized I didn't know, Marigold picked it out for me, I couldn't tell her the transformation salon, picked out my clothes. "My friend let me borrow it, she said it was perfect for my hips, which I have none." The three of us laughed. Barbara put out her hand. "I'm Barbara, and who are you?" "I'm Stacy, I'm married to Judge Lennox. Oops and here he is." "Judge, these are my beautiful friends Barbra and...?" She looked at me and I said, "Sabrina, so nice to meet you sir." He laughed. "Just Judge, my dear, only my employees call me sir." Barbara explained who we were here with and he seemed impressed. Judge said. "They are very lucky to be here with such exquisite women, just like me and my wonderful Stacy." Judge moved on while we talked to Stacy and a couple more of her friends. Drinking wine and chatting, I was really enjoying my time at this party, but I was missing Grayson, so we excused ourselves to look for the men. I could tell he was very happy to see me when we met up with them. "Sabrina has already networked herself with 'The Stacie's', you would of been proud of her." Barbara laughed. "We know,' Said Ken, "We just had a nice little conversation with the head of Lennox Industries. It seems Sabrina's magic is already working. "Is it?" I mouthed to Grayson. And then he kissed me, our first kiss, And then I kissed him. The rest of the night was wonderful, I spent time between the bar with the guys and the dance floor with Barbara and 'The Stacie's' which was Barbara's name for all the young wives. I loved shaking my hair and my hips while we watched the others dance. Stacy Lennox moved next to us again just as the DJ started playing, 'I Will Survive' which I requested. "I Love this song." She said into my ear as she started singing. I joined in on the chorus: 'Oh no, not I, I will survive Oh, as long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive I've got all my life to live And I've got all my love to give and I'll survive I will survive, hey, hey' When the song finished a quieter song came on and some of the couples danced. "You should come to our Christmas party next Saturday," she announced. "You and your husband." She then fished in her bag and handed me an exquisite little card. "Ooh let me run, I see Judge, bye bye Sabrina." "Look at you, getting an invite," Barbara gushed. "Did I do good?" "Good," she said. "You hit the jackpot." "Let me get an invite for you." I went to get Stacy but Barbara stopped me. "Don't be silly I would stand out like a deer with a sore thumb." She laughed. "You and Grayson going is more than enough, you might even have fun." I suddenly felt strong hands on my hips, and a lick on my neck. "Mmm I have been waiting for a taste of that all night." Grayson asked. "I hope it's okay. I smiled "More than okay and I snuggled into his arms, while I ground my ass against him. "Let's dance," I said to them all and we moved into the dance floor. On the way home I leaned into Grayson's arms, loving his hard body against me. "Mmm." He said as I felt him nuzzle my hair and neck. "So Sabrina did you tell him the news?" sighed Barbara. "News there is news." Ken laughed. "You are not pregnant are you, I know this was your first date you two but..." They all laughed, then Barbara announced the invite to the Lennox party next week. Grayson looked at me. "Really, I have been dying for an invite to their house for years. God you are magic." He then kissed me. We were making out like teenagers in front of the Maxwell's. I was a little taken aback but I let it happen and enjoyed it. We were almost to Barbara and Kens when Barbara exclaimed. "I wish I could sleep in tomorrow, I'm exhausted." I looked and asked. "Why, what's going on?" "I have to get ready for an auction we are having on Tuesday," she said. "Do you need help, I would love to see what you have in inventory." "Well yes." She seemed surprised. "2 o'clock okay?" "Of course I will be there with my little white gloves on." Once we dropped them off Grayson hands started roaming by arm and hands and even my thighs. "I can just sit here and fantasize about your legs, Sabrina." He also started kissing my neck. "I'm sorry but I can't keep my hands and lips off of you, but I'll stop." "Don't you dare." I exclaimed. And he didn't. In between kisses he asked. "I wish you weren't married, you are so beautiful and charming and your red hair smells amazing, I feel like I'm under some kind of spell." Well," I came up with. "Lola is married to a man, I on the other hand..." And then I kissed him on the lips. "Can't we have a little affair? I have never had one before," I whispered as he smiled and we started kissing again. "We're here," the driver announced as we pulled in the front drive of my house. "Don't leave me yet," I begged. He looked up at the house. "Can we go inside?" I shook my head. "Lola would hear everything, opening the door will wake her up." Grayson asked the driver if he could come back, he would call him. He left us alone at the front of the house. Grayson grabbed my hand as I led him to my garage. "We have to be quiet," I whispered. And we snuck though the back door. It didn't take long for him to start kissing me again. I put on a small light because I wanted to see him. I have not been with many men and I wanted to enjoy this. I took his hand and I walked in front of a counter I had set up. I moved back and let him watch me, I put one hand on my hip and another in my hair. I was beyond excited and I had to take this slowly. I started inching up the bottom of my dress. His eyes never left my legs as my hem got higher and higher. I smiled and licked my lips as my panties came in view. I wanted him to see me as a women, and with my perfect smooth front I looked like a real woman. "Do you see something you like?" I whispered. He swallowed hard and got down on his knees and started kissing and kneading my 'pussy.' "Sabrina you smell so good," as his mouth started to explore the covered skin above my panties, through my pantyhose. "Oh my God baby, I want you." He then stood up and looked down into my eyes. With a big smile on his face, he kissed me full on the lips. I felt his tongue enter my mouth and all of a sudden his hard on push into my belly. I dropped the hem of my dress and put my arms around his neck, pulling him into me. I turned him around and told him to sit on the counter. His hands went automatically to my tits, and I shook them as he played with them. He started rubbing and playing with my nipples, that I wished I could feel, I made a little yelp. "Oh Grayson, I had a wonderful time tonight, but I never expected this. While never losing eye contact with him I pushed him further on the flat space and almost attacked his zipper. My long nails looked so sexy as I made my way into his pants, I undid the button and belt, and with a little resistance pulled them down to his ankles. I now had a man in his underwear in my hands. I had never been happier. Standing in front of him, high on my heels with my long red hair dancing around my face, I started playing with his cock and I felt it grow. "I can't wait to take you into my mouth, baby." I cooed as he grew even more. I wasn't ready to see it yet and I played with him through his boxer shorts. I pushed his dick around with my chin and my lips, loving the male musk that was hidden behind just a little bit of cotton. When I couldn't take anymore I grabbed his boxers and pulled them down. His cock sprang up, right in front of me. This was the first real cock I have ever had in my hands, and I knew it wasn't my last. I slowly jerked him off as he pulled me up and we kissed some more, he looked into my eyes as he told me. "I have never been with a woman like you before, and by that I mean a woman so beautiful." Oh my God I loved that and I almost came in my panties, but then I started to feel a slight tinge of guilt. "But, but what about Maureen?" "Maureen? Barbara strikes again, I guess. Maureen's not my wife. It's been weeks since we have even been together." I looked in his eyes. "I don't really care, all I want is you in my mouth now." And I bent down and put his cock inside me. I sucked using every trick I have learned on PornHub. Grayson played with my hair as I licked his balls and kissed the side of his cock, reveling in the moment. I had to stop and I went up and kissed him again. I was getting so over excited. With a look of lust in my eyes I asked. "Can you do something for me?" He nuzzled my breasts and looked at me. "Anything... absolutely anything." I asked him to unzip my dress and I slowly let it fall. Once it pooled at the floor I stepped over it and grabbed his hands. I looked up at him and we kissed some more. Rubbing my breasts against him, I then grabbed his hard cock and positioned it under me. I wanted him to feel my pantyhose and I wanted him to rub against me. "Make believe you are fucking me." I pleaded. "Anything, baby." And I felt him start to move. He bent down a little as his dick started to move under my crotch. He was so big I felt the whole length move under me. He pistoned in and out as he massaged my breast and lightly kissed me. I have never been so excited in my life, I felt him rub against me and I knew I was about to cum. He was playing with my breasts and breathing heavy. I loved having this effect on a man. "Grayson, you are gonna make me come." He smiled as he kissed me again then he said. "I'm gonna come too, oh fuck." I felt him press against me and his cock started spurting against my crotch and hose and I suddenly started having an orgasm. "Grayson.... oh... don't stop. Oh my God baby don't stop. Oh it feels so good...." The front of my crotch was soaking wet with our cum and I massaged it into my stockings. When our orgasms subsided he looked at me deep in my eyes and then gave me a kiss that just made me go limp. I put my arms around him to catch myself. He lifted me up and put me on the counter. "Baby, that was amazing... I wish I could stay. I want to wake up next to you tomorrow morning" I giggled and imagined that that was really going to happen. The next morning, Lola confronted me when I was getting out of the shower. "So how was your big date?" "It was very nice, I got to meet Barbara and Ken. Do you know them?" "I know OF them," she said. "So anything interesting happen?" I wished I could say, 'Well, your boss made me cum so hard I couldn't sleep for hours thinking about it, other than that, I can't think with all this hair, ha ha.' But I said nothing and went into my room to get ready to go to the gallery. Maxwell's International was a Gallery about 6 blocks away from The Commons at Calabasas. I have driven by it a number of times. I have never been inside because I always wait for an introduction before I visit something associated with work. I decided to wear jeans today to visit. They were skin tight and I added some padding to give me a better shape. I had on a leopard tank top, to show off my cleavage and nude heels with a brown heel. I put on my clip on gold hoops to compliment my studs and my Coach watch. I had to admit I looked amazing with my hair flowing over one shoulder and my pocketbook over the other. Barbara showed me their paintings and I was amazed at how good their taste was. I saw what was up for auction and I was very impressed. "This space is fantastic," I gushed. Barbara laughed and said. "It's all that and a bag of groceries." I told her where I used to work in New York City, the Guggenheim, MOMA, Agora gallery and a couple of little ones. I even mentioned some people and art directors I knew in the area. I have been working in this field since I came to LA. That was 5 years ago. I was working when I was in high school in some instances in NYC. I then bragged to her that I majored at NYU in Art History. "Very impressive," she said. "I have some friends at NYU, they like it very much." We took a few pictures at the gallery, I wanted to show off to my friends and show off some of their works. When we were going over the Warhol's she had for auction, I looked closer and said, "Wait, These are worth millions." They had 3 of them on their walls. "No these are just repros," she said. "Are you sure? I have seen reproductions and they are not as clean as these. If you look in the back of the painting and see a heal of a hand print, then you know it's an original. I think they checked just to humor me, but when they found the hand prints on all three and an article online about it, they screamed. "Oh my Lord, our salesman said they were repros we bought them at an estate sale." Barbara then showed me the invoice. Needless to say, what was once a six hundred thousand auction, turned into at least a 70 million one. They made calls to the auction house and changed the itinerary and the captions, and we went out to celebrate. Grayson was waiting for us at the front of the restaurant. My panties were starting to get wet just thinking about last night again. Barbara called to me. "Well, well look who's here." She gave me a wink. Grayson opened my door and the parking attendant took the car. After a great kiss we headed inside for a wonderful dinner. We didn't take our eyes off of each other the whole time. Afterwards we all went to Grayson's house by the water. The Maxwell's in their car and Grayson and I in his. We kissed at red lights and I let him play with my breasts as we drove. I was guessing Barbara knew exactly what we were doing since they were following us. At the house he gave me the tour while Barbara and Ken had drinks in the lanai. He showed me his room and walked me to his dresser. He then came up behind me and grabbed my tits while he kissed my neck. I watched the action in the mirror. I felt his hard cock push against my tight jeans. "Oh, I can't believe it baby, I think I'm gonna come already," he claimed. "Go ahead but rub me while you do." His hand went to my crotch while his other one massaged my breast. I was loving his body pushing against mine and I felt myself start to get harder in my tight panties and jeans. He was suddenly pushing me against the dresser and I felt my orgasm build. I can't believe how it felt with him touching me, and I was starting to come. Grayson pushed a little more and gave a little moan as I felt his cock pulse against me. We cleaned up and sheepishly went out to see Ken and Barbara. "Hello." A woman stood near the Maxwell's with a dog. "And who is this?" she said. "Maureen I would like you to meet Sabrina," said Grayson a little nervously. Maureen made a huge sigh. "This is the bitch you HAD to take to that party? Why is she still here?" She then looked right at me and said, "I'm the girlfriend. I'm sure you have other things to do" Barbara looked up. "Maureen we are celebrating, why don't you come back and visit tomorrow when we are not here." Grayson seemed at a loss for words. "Listen how 'bout..." "I'm just going to go, I can find my way home," I said. "Wait we will drive you." Both Barbara and Ken got up to walk me out. I was glad Grayson and Maureen were going to be watching me and my ass in these jeans as I left. When I turned around the look on Grayson's face said it all, he was stuck with Maureen... for now. We drove off leaving the house in the dust. 'That is the last time any of us our going to be seeing HER." Barbara laughed toward Ken. "Why is he going to kill her?" "Well six of one....." Barbara laughed and they drove me home, picking up my spirits along the way. Of course Gloria was drifting through my head. 'Every time I think I've had enough And start heading for the door There's a very strange vibration Kissing me right to the core' I wasn't home 2 minutes before my cell phone rang. Grayson apologized. "It's okay, I understand," I said. "I'm sure I would be mad if I was in her position. I heard his breath over the phone. "I tried to break up with her before, we are not meant for each other at all. She is very much into her kids, and she just wants support, I really can't give it to her." I hoped he didn't do it because of me. I really didn't need him to be a hero because she insulted me, I have been insulted before. I watched the beautiful redhead in my mirror and she looked like she was going to be just fine. I was going to be busy, and I couldn't do any business this week in the galleries because of my long red hair and nails. Not that I wanted to change anyway. I also wasn't going to be able to see Grayson for most of the week. It's a cool, calm Wednesday morning in Grayson's office. "Lola can you come in here." Lola sits down with a thud. "What's up now, do you want to take my husband away on a cruise. So he can get some work on his sissy tan lines?" Grayson amused asks. "I was thinking of greenlighting your project and moving it up a couple of months. You can even leave Saturday. You have the team, you and Suze can go together to Sweden, I know Eva's ready. "What? I have been waiting for this for months and now you spring it on me, and before Christmas." Well, that party with Sabrina was a genius move, I have made so many contacts, plus we are going to the Lennox party Saturday... I just want to do something more for you." "Sounds more like," she insinuated. "You want to get rid of me, Sabrina didn't say there was another party." "Just a small one with Judge Lennox, more a business thing than a party." Lola leaned back in her chair and studied Grayson. "Actually Sabrina has been very quiet this week, plus I feel like I'm living with Christina Hendricks with the boobs, and the earrings, and the red hair. I can use a break from the sound of high heels all over the wood floors when I am home. Plus I wouldn't mind getting started in Sweden. I've been ready for months." Grayson claps his hands. "Then it's done, I'll notify Eva in Sweden, you'll be at your hotel by Saturday afternoon. And I will even fly you back for the Company Christmas party." Maxwell's Gallery was a buzz late Thursday afternoon, the day after the big auction. When I walked in Barbara was excited, the firm sold everything they had up for bids. "Come on in the office with me." Barbara pointed. "Honey, Sabrina's here." Ken was at his desk. I couldn't read the expressions on their faces, something was up. I knew they sold the paintings but I really didn't know why they asked me in. Ken started. "We checked on your work history in New York. All 4 of the places you named." He looked at Barbara and she added. "I also called NYU and there is no record of a Sabrina Langton ever attending there or even working at any of those places." Oh shit I thought to myself, I didn't think they would look into anything, I thought we were just talking. "Um, I don't know what to say." I started to cry and got up to leave. "No please." Ken said. "We're sorry, but we have to check, it's our business. We didn't say anything to Grayson." I walked back over to them and opened my purse. I took out a business card. "This is the name I used at all those places." Handing them my business card. They looked at me, then back at the card. "Really? Does Grayson know?" "He does." Ken told me to sit. "Well that explains it then, let's get on with business. Here we have this for you." He then handed me an envelope. He had a big smile on his face. "Go 'head open it." I pulled out a check. "Nine million dollars. I ummm" I didn't know what was happening. "What is this?" "10 percent," Barbara said. When I got home I had such a buzz on, I made nine million dollars, NINE MILLION DOLLARS, and I even told two people I was beginning to like, that I was transgendered. So when I walked into the house I was a little surprised that there were two more people there, than I thought there would be. Lola got up quick. "Sabrina, I have a surprise for you." I walked in and the two men in the living room stood up. Lola grabbed me and we walked toward the kitchen. "Guys we will be right back." "So since you LOVED your date so much with Grayson, I got two men to come over for drinks. They are admirers from your flickr page. We can share them." "What?" I said a little too loud, slowly calming down I asked, "Why are you looking at my flickr page, and why would you do something so crazy?" "Oh stop, I've seen your slutty page before," she said. "Besides I know you will have extra time next week, you can always call one of them to keep you busy. I'm going to Sweden Saturday to finally start my project. Didn't Grayson tell you?" "Actually I haven't really spoken to him since Sunday. You're going to Sweden?" "Well he's going to be busy too, so try not to bother him. Now go fix your face and come back inside." She grabbed some chips and headed in the living room. I didn't know what she was up to, I thought Sweden was a couple of months away. I did go in my room and straightened myself up a little. I was wearing my grey choker sweater dress and heels. I fixed my lipstick and brushed my hair and headed into the living room a little trepedous. Both of the men stood up, they must of both been in their forties. I didn't like that they knew so much about me. Their names were AbeGabe and BigDog75, they gave me their user names like it meant something to me. The next hour was so uncomfortable, with Lola trying to act like this was just a normal Thursday night. Each time Abe tried to put his arm around me I squirmed. He then kept on asking me to put on my red polka dot dress, obviously it was his favorite, but I didn't want them to get too familiar with me. It was making me anxious and I wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible. "Maybe it's time to call it a night gentlemen. I'm sure we all have work in the morning." "Well," Abe sneered. "Lola promised us a little fun if we rushed ourselves over here." Lola got up to put the glasses away. "I spent a couple of hours on flickr today looking for someone local. These men were the first to respond." "I'm from Nevada," BigDog said. The other one lived closer to Burbank. "What is a little fun?" I pried. "Well you know..." Abe said while looking at my breasts and rubbing his crotch. Lola cut in. "Let us give you both head and we can call it a night." If looks could kill. Abe got up first and put his arm around me. "Wait," said BigDog. "I didn't come all the way over here to get head from a housewife. I want a piece of Sabrina too." My mind went into survival mode and I sat them on the couch. "Okay let's start this. Lola maybe you can get them hard for me? I wanted her to finish what she started." "Me?" Should looked annoyed, I'm going to bed." And I was suddenly alone with these two strangers. It didn't take long for BigDog to cum. He was already hard and once he was in my mouth I thought he would faint, he was so excited. I was so glad he wasn't my first blow job, I really didn't need to relive this memory. I spit his sperm into a tissue and started on Abe. As I took his cock in my mouth, I felt his hands on my head. "Don't do that, I will go at my own pace. You will love it I promise." Well, I hoped. I had to keep knocking his hands from my hair, he was getting very aggressive. He kept trying to push me deeper onto his cock. "Stop it." I said "Or I'm not going to finish." "Finish.. You better fucking finish bitch, now come on." I got up. "Leave or I'm calling the police." He laughed with his cock hanging out of his pants. "A little faggot like you is gonna call the cops, give me a break." He then got up and grabbed my wrist spinning me around. Out of the corner of my eye I saw BigDog leave. Lola came running out holding her phone. "I called them already they will be here in minutes." I breathed a sigh of relief and forced my hand away from him. "What the fuck are you two bitches up to, damn." He heard the siren before us. "Shit just what I need." The door flew open and Grayson appeared. "What's going on? YOU get the hell out of here. Get away from her." He yelled. "Now who the fuck are you, what kind of bullshit goes on here?" Grayson grabbed him, putting him in a hold and dragging him toward the door. The cops were on the steps. "We can take him from here sir, but I'm going to need a statement." 'Go on now, go, walk out the door Just turn around now 'Cause you're not welcome anymore' After the cops and Grayson left, I slammed the door. I went into my room and got ready for a long hot shower and to brush the bad taste out of my mouth. "What the hell was she thinking, ugh. It started out as such a great day." I decided not to confront her and I called Grayson instead, wishing he stayed here to fall asleep with me. Saturday was going to be a busy day. The town car came to take Lola and Suze to the airport. I hadn't spoken to her since Thursday night, and I still wasn't happy with her or the situation. "Goodbye," Lola said. "And if you get lonely I left your admirers numbers on the fridge." She chuckled. I shook my hair. "I will never be that lonely." I waved them goodbye, happy that they were leaving, and started to get ready to go to Marigolds. Hours later, when Grayson came to pick me up at the salon, I was dressed even sexier than ever before. I had a very low cut red velvet dress, I was good enough to eat. I was braless for the first time, since the front of the dress showed my entire cleavage. The dress was long sleeved and the hem came just above my knees, with a slight slit in the back. My heels were matching six inch opened toed pumps, to show the red nails peeking out. My fingernails were also long and red and I couldn't wait to be running them through Grayson's hair. I had on a thin choker and thick gold hoops. I felt them against my neck with every little move I made. I walked up front and without saying anything, put my arms around Grayson and kissed him in front of the whole shop. "I'm so ready." I said as seductive as I could. With a big smile on his face and a hard cock in his pants, he took me out to his car. The party was at a huge mansion in The Hills. We parked next to all the other exclusive cars and trucks, then I grabbed my bag and we headed into the foyer of the colossal house. There were tables full of drinks and food, and women and men milling around. All the men were older and impeccably dressed, all the women were beautiful and young. Perfect dresses, perfect shoes and perfect smiles. We fit in quite well, though, Grayson was definitely the youngest man here who was not serving alcohol. We grabbed two cocktails and went to greet the hosts. Stacy was happy to see me and gave me a hug and kiss. "Girlfriend you look amazing." I completed her on her outfit too, wishing I had a waist and hips like hers. We mingled at the party for about an hour and then Stacy appeared on the stairs in the hall. "Ladies, it's time to let the men socialize and talk about how hot we are. Ha ha... Follow me girls." And she made her way up the stairs. I kissed Grayson goodbye and followed. All the men went into a side door leading to another part of the house, while we found ourselves in Stacy's tremendous room. There was champagne and wine being served by several women, and I grabbed a drink and investigated her walls. She had nice taste. Stacy led us into a theater with couches and recliners. I told her I loved her decorating and she said she did it herself. "I can get you set up with plenty of classical art to go with this theme if you'd like." I smiled. "That would be lovely. We can talk." Came her response. We then sat and watched a movie that wouldn't be out for another couple of months. "Only the best for my girls," she said and gave me a wink. I had to admit I was missing Grayson so I snuck out to the ladies room and had another cocktail. Making my way downstairs, it was so quiet, I found the room with the men. They were all watching horse races on a big screen. There was even some playing cards. I found Grayson and held him from behind while he talked to a group of men. After introducing me we excused ourselves and went back to the main part of the house. "Let's sneak out of here," I said and kissed him again. He grabbed my hand and we headed for the door. "We are going to need champagne," I reminded him. In the car with 2 chilled bottles of champagne between us we took off. We decided to enter a parking lot next to the Botanical Garden. When I stood out of the car and stretched he grabbed me by the waist and kissed my exposed neck. He looked me in the eyes. "I have missed you, don't stay away from me for so long ever again." I smiled and told him I was sorry I took him away from the party. "Don't be silly." He said. "I have gotten more contacts today than I have in 2 years. Plus, it was slightly creepy how old those men were compared to the girls." "Mmm. I didn't mind," I cooed. "They were very nice. Stacy is going to let me get her interested in art. I really like her" We took the alcohol out of the car and I grabbed my bag. Grayson opened the champagne, and took a sip. "To us!" he said. I looked at him. "A lady does not drink out of a bottle." And I took two of the champagne flutes out of my bag and laughed. "A lady doesn't drink out of a bottle, but it's okay if she steals every once in a while, ha ha." We laughed and he kissed me. We were in a quiet area and I was sitting on a picnic bench table, with my legs dangling off, playing with my heels. I uncrossed my silky legs and I lifted my dress, opening them a little, and I pulled Grayson to me. He looked in my eyes and played with my hair. We kept eye contact as he lightly touched my cheek with his fingers and then lips. He then kissed me lightly. "Oh Sabrina, I think I am falling in lust with you." He said quietly. I kissed him again on the lips as I looked up to him. He moved closer between my legs and I felt him between my thighs. "Maybe I can speed things up a bit then," I seductively spoke as I pulled the front of my dress down exposing my silicone breasts. I suddenly felt his cock get harder and get closer to my crotch. He bent down and put one in his mouth while he massaged the other one. He then kissed up my neck getting closer to my lips as I moaned and sighed. "Oh Grayson, nobody has ever made me feel like you do." He then pulled me closer as his now exposed cock was pushing against my crotch, and my arms were around his neck. "Take off your pants." I begged. His lips never left mine as he dropped his slacks and briefs and pulled off his jacket then tie. I unbuttoned his shirt and ran my long nails through his dark chest hair. "Mmm. I love your strong body." I then kissed his chest as he put his face in my hair. I loved how he took in my scent and kissed me. "Take me, right here," I said between short breathes. He grinned "Anything my princess wants." He laid me on my back and he pulled down my hose and panties. "No not my panties, please." He stopped and I pulled them up. I was tucked and I wanted to look as feminine as possible down there. I was looking at the trees hoping nobody was going to come by as he took off my heels and hose and then put my heels back on. This was my kind of man. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him close. I was so glad I cleaned myself in and out this morning on Marigolds instructions. This was my first time and I was ready for it. He started kissing my exposed breasts and made his way down to my tight belly. I felt his fingers start to enter me and I moaned, not caring who was wandering around the park this late afternoon. He then stood up, as more fingers made it in my feminine entrance. I started bouncing as his fingers wiggled inside my 'pussy.' "You are almost ready my dear," he teased. And he grabbed his hard cock and aimed it at my waiting hole. He teased me a bit more before finally pushing the head of his dick inside me. "Oh my God, Grayson. You are so big, fill me up." I was writhing and moving around, I felt so sexy, I was becoming his woman. I felt his manhood inch by inch as he plowed into my waiting 'pussy.' When he was halfway in, he stopped so I could get used to him. I have never felt so fulfilled and I started to move down on him. "Oh my God." He was almost all the way in, I yelped and looked up into his eyes, suddenly grabbing the material on the arms of his shirt. My long nails gripping his arms as he slowly made his way into me all nine inches of him. When I felt his body against me I knew he was completely inside me and I begged him to kiss me. I felt my bottom go up and my legs rise as he bent down to put his mouth on mine. We started to move together in a perfect rhythm as he made love to me. "Grayson you feel so good inside me." He smiled and kissed my neck and lips. "You feel incredible," he told me as he pushed in and out of hole. "Shit, Sabrina tell me when you are ready I'm going to cum, baby." Once he said that it took me over the edge, a man was going to come inside me, and I wanted it all. I pushed harder as we made so much noise I'm sure someone had heard us. "Fuck me baby," I begged as he shot his cum inside me. I felt it all as I started to come in my panties. Oh my God, I felt his sperm start to move its way inside me. I grabbed him and we kissed again until both of our orgasm subsided. He pulled back a little and looked at me and we both laughed. "What the hell are we doing on a picnic table?" I giggled. "I have a whole empty house." But I knew I never would have made it back home. I woke up sore in all the right places, and when I felt hard cock in the crack of my ass, I knew it wasn't an elaborate dream. I made Grayson get on his back as I sat on him. I felt him enter me as my long red hair touched his face. He smiled up at me as I watched him smile. He grabbed my waist and lifted me up and down on his hard manhood. I was wearing nothing but a sheer green slip as I felt him move inside me. It was so much easier the next two times we made love, and now the third was absolute heaven. The length of his cock was completely in me, and It didn't take long for him to cum. I left him inside me and straddled him until he was soft. We got up and I went to make him breakfast. "You better put on something less sexy, otherwise I'm not going to leave you alone." He laughed as we shared another kiss. He ended up bending me over the counter and fucking me while I watched in the reflection of the toaster. It was so wonderful relaxing after such an eventful week. He looked at me while I was serving him breakfast. "I still can't believe we stole those glasses and champagne." I smiled. "It was SO worth it." The rest of the week was just tying up a few things. I got to see Barbara and Ken and they offered me a partnership with them at the Gallery. It was the first of the new money I used. I left my other job and introduced all my clients to Sabrina. Some of them were happy to move on with the new me, but I felt a couple others were uncomfortable so I gave them names to others I knew. "Just water off a duck's mother," snickered Barbara, laughing at her bad joke. "Win some, lose some. There are more clients out there, we are totally fine for years." Seeing Grayson was a little tricky, he was overseeing Lola's project in Sweden, and he was helping to coordinate the Christmas party. I left Marigolds for the third time in as many weeks all dressed up in a beautiful Christmas Dress. Red again but this time strapless with ruffles at the breasts. It came above the knee and Mari padded my hips to give me a perfect curvy figure. This time I had long green nails to match my high heeled sandals and clutch. Marigold added more extensions in my hair making it even more full, then a little spray and then I was done. Deja vu once again as I made my way to the front and kissed Grayson in front of the other customers. He stood back and shook his head. "Sabrina you get more beautiful with each passing day." He then effortlessly picked me up and kissed me. "Let's go." This party was so much more fun and relaxed than the last one. Everyone from Lola and Grayson's office was here, except Lola and her friend Suze. We met with Ken and Barbara and danced most of the night. Grayson introduced me to everyone as his girlfriend and I was thrilled. Even Stacy and her husband attended for the first time. The four of us were sitting at the bar drinking chocolate martinis, when Barbara and Ken excused themselves. "Well what's up? What am I missing?" I turned around and felt Lola give me a kiss. "I see you two look very comfortable together. Grayson I hope you are taking good care of my ex-roommate." I looked at her and Suze a little puzzled. "We're moving to Sweden. I figure I'm working there I might as well live there full time." "Really? Congratulations," I whispered. "Barbara and Ken, of all people, gave me and Suze money to buy a house outside of Stockholm. They said they suddenly came into a lot of it. Well..." And she shrugged her shoulders. "You take the house, I will grab some of my stuff in the morning, and I'm staying here at the hotel. I had my doubts but I think you two are perfect together." They kissed us goodbye and started to mingle, and got lost in the crowd. "That was a surprise," said Grayson. I looked at him. "No, that was a Christmas miracle." On the way home we stopped at the Botanical Gardens. Grayson smiled at me, while caressing my boobs across the console. "I hear they have a picnic table with our name on it." I watched him make a conspiratorial smile and said. "Do they? Hmm. I guess we are going to have to investigate. Oh, and I plan on playing some music." 'You know you love him more And more Tell me why is it so? Dont wanna let you go' The End