Jessie’s Fantasy: Chapter 6 Turning the Tables

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I was floored by what Tracy had said to me. “Because, the male Jesse is no more for the time being, it is womanly Jessie that needs to go.” It seemed that my love just told me that I had to meet up with my male friends tonight. My mind was going a mile a minute. I already fooled my friends once. But can I do it again? If I do, what is going to happen? What will I let happen? My stomach felt like butterflies. I was getting a little nervous. “Are you saying that you want me to dress up and meet them again?” I asked Tracy. “Hun, you made and lost the bet. They are expecting you to fulfill your payment. Don’t forget, last night you technically did. But none of your friends know that because you never gave yourself up.” “But babe, I really want to be with you, and only you,” I replied. “And you are. But you need to fulfill your payment. The sooner you fulfill it, the sooner we can live our lives together.” Tracy’s logic made sense. I do need to pay up on my lost bet. The only way to do so is to meet my friends as Jessie, have them pick me up, and then give up my secret. Although I didn’t want to do it, it had to happen. My same conflicted thoughts of enjoying dressing up and feeling feminine were welling up inside. I couldn’t wait to dress-up for tonight, yet I wanted to make love with my love Tracy. My thoughts were interrupted with, “Come on dear, we need to get you ready.” ************************ It was ten-o’clock and we were back in line at Club 54. Tracy was all smiles as we waited for our turn. The bouncer from last night walked by us and immediately recognized me. “Hello sexy, I remember you and your friend from last night. Please come with Escort ankara me.” As we walked past the line, several women gave us sneers, dirty looks, and called us all sorts of caddy names. The bouncer continued to escort us to the entrance. “Have fun ladies!” With a smile and a wink, he turned and left to card patrons going in. When we entered into the night club, I immediately spotted my male friends. I turned to Tracy and said, “I can’t do this again.” Tracy replied with, “Why not Hun?” “Because, I’m…” Tracy finished my sentence, “You’re afraid that you’ll like it and you’ll lose me.” I nodded affirmative. “You will never lose me hun. We are in this together. I will support whatever needs you have. I love you for who you are, and will support you until from now until forever.” Tracy kissed me passionately. Heads turned as the two of us were locked in a passionate kiss. Fireworks were going off in my head and my girly heart skipped several beats. We both forgot the world around us as we continued to kiss each other. I was so in love with her, and could not imagine life without her. Right now I wanted to take her home with me, and make out girl on gurl. I looked at her with loving eyes. She saw the love within and started to kiss me again, when suddenly, “Ladies! So glad to see you here again!” It was Adam that approached us. “Mark and John will be so glad to see you here again. Come join us?” Tracy looked at me and nodded. She grabbed my hand and led me to where my other friends were located. Once we got to their table, Adam said, “Guys! Guess who showed up tonight!” Mark looked at me and said, “Hi there sexy! Balgat escort So glad you came back. I take it you really liked the Mark experience and wanted a second round.” The Mark’s sly little smile and comment almost made me walk away. Tracy saw my unease and quickly put her hand on my arm for reassurance. I looked at Tracy with hesitation showing all over my face. When she started stroking my arm, my hesitation slowly started to resolve. I sat down next to Tracy and then John started hitting on Tracy. I looked at him as the self centered pig that he was. Then it dawned on me, I have only been dressing up as a woman for 36 hours and I’m already noticing how poorly my friends treat women. We were all just pieces of ass for them to conquer. It really put into perspective what my friends where really about. I started to realize that I really don’t want to hang around men that have no appreciation for a woman. I wanted to be treated with respect and feel a man’s comforting body. Wait, did I really just think that? I did. After several drinks, I was starting to loosen up. I took turns dancing with my male friends. For some reason, they kept placing their hands on my hips and ground into my backside. At first, I didn’t want that attention, but after several drinks and having let lose, I started to get somewhat hot from their hands on my hips. Eventually, I started grinding my rear end into my friend’s crotches. I felt a great thrill knowing that I am fooling my friends into thinking I am a woman and not one of their friends. I also loved the fact that grinding my ass into their crotch was getting them all hot Batıkent escort bayan and bothered. I seriously wanted to give them a major case of blue balls for all of their crudeness. All too soon, it was midnight. I was really enjoying myself with my friends. Sexual innuendos were flying all over the place, and my friends couldn’t keep their hands off of me. Even though I was feeling no pain, I still was aware of their hands and I made sure they weren’t getting to close to my boy clitty. Finally I saw Mark whisper to my other friends. They all smiled and nodded. Mark looked at me and said, “Come on babe! Let’s go back to my place. You’ve made quite an impression on my friends. They want to continue the party.” For some reason, I went with Mark. ************************************************* The drive to Mark’s house was, shall we say, eventful. On the way there, Adam started rubbing my fake breasts thinking he was arousing me. He kept commented on how real and beautiful my breasts were, and that he couldn’t wait to suck on my nipples. A small little laugh escaped my lips. If he only knew they were all silicone and fake as fake could be. I humored Adam with several moans and asking him to keep playing with them. What shocked me is that Adam unzipped his pants, grabbed my hand, and placed it inside his opened pants. Adam whispered into my ear, “Stroke it baby. You know you want it.” It was like someone flipped a switch in me. I went from not wanting to go to Mark’s house for another round, to wanting a nice hard cock in my hands. I quickly took his hard cock out of his pants and started stroking this marvelous piece of male. “Mmmmm, baby. That’s it. Now I want you to lick off that drop of lip gloss at the end of it.” I immediately lowered my mouth to his beautifully hard piece of meat. I couldn’t believe in just under a day that I was going to have fun with another one of my male friends. I thought, two down and four more to go.

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