Date: Sun, 17 Aug 2003 10:38:03 -0400
From: Joyce Devries <joyce_devries@hotmail.com>
Subject: Chistmas Party With Eric ----TG

CHRISTMAS PARTY WITH ERIC, December 14th, 2002


By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
ICQ: 26082876


Late November 2002

It would help to read "Careful what you wish for", both parts, as well
"Dress shopping with Brenda", to totally understand this story.


Note, this a true story, some of the names have been changed, but
certainly not the events of the days!, this is taken right from my
diary entry of the time, please read the first part to understand this
one.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life adventure
I will tell you about, Brenda, the woman I made love to as Joyce, had
an idea about her and her husband's Christmas party, well, here is
exactly what happened. My spouse knows about and totally supports me
as "Joyce"; she is an incredible woman, as you will see. I am 5'2",
TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a woman and
have done tons of "real life" things as a woman, this was a really fun
and romantic adventure.

Tuesday after the wonderful day that Brenda and I got together, I
got an email from her, and this is what it said:


"Joyce,

Thanks for the wonderful Friday out shopping to find my dress for
the Christmas party, now, I have a proposal for you. Brad has a co-
worker, his name is Eric, and he is not planning on coming to the
Christmas party because he does not have a date. Brad and I got
talking and I was just wondering if you would be interested in being
his date?. The party is on December 14th, and if you say yes, I will
talk with Brad and he can talk to Eric.

Let me know,

Love Brenda"

We exchanged a number of emails after that, I was asking her
about what he was like and if he knew who and what I was. Brenda told
me he was 22!!!!, yikes!, but Brenda told me I did not look that old
and I would be fine for him. She told me he was slightly overweight,
5'5", but a really nice guy, and Brad thought he might be gay or bi-
sexual as he had never seen him with a woman.

I spoke with my spouse Sharon about it and she said, "well you
have a closet full of formal dresses you will never get a chance to
wear out, and as long as he knows who you are, I would say, 'go for
it!'". I told Brenda on Wednesday evening via email and she emailed me
right back and told me, "Brad has already told Eric all about you and
I am going to have him tell Eric to contact you tomorrow, have fun
planning!".

Eric sent me an email that I got on Thursday after work and this
is what it said:

"Dear Joyce,

I would like to introduce myself, my name is Eric and I was
speaking with Brad from our company and he has told me that you would
accompany me to the annual company Christmas party on December 14th. I
am flattered and would really like your company, Brad has shown me
your website and you are a very beautiful and attractive woman. I am
5'5", 185 lbs, have a baby face, and am 22, and I hope my age does not
scare you. Would like to talk with you more to get to know you better.

Eric"

I answered Eric and we started meeting on-line and talking back
and forth, as well as a few phone calls. Over the next couple of weeks
we really got to know one another, I found a bunch about him and
really got comfortable with him. He sent his picture and he was
exactly what he described and explained that he never really got out
to meet women as he was so busy with work. He knew who and what I was
and did not care, he thought of me as nothing put a pretty and sexy
woman and would respect that and wanted me to be a woman the entire
evening.

I though about my dress for that evening and decided I was going
to wear the dress that I modeled for Brenda, it was a black silk
dress, with beading all over it, it was above the knee length. I
decided on a pair of ultra sheer black stockings, a black garter belt,
and my black lace bra and matching panties. I also decided that even
though I would not be able to dance in them, my black 4" patent heels.
I looked over my jewelry carefully and decided on a sparkly rhinestone
necklace and a gold and rhinestone bracelet that Sharon got me for my
birthday a year or so ago. The earrings were the tough part, as I did
not want to go "overboard" with the "sparkly" look. I found a pair of
short, rhinestone earrings and decided to go with them. So my outfit
was set and I told Sharon about it and her comment was, "perfect!, you
will fit right in, just remember to take off the heels for dancing".

Wednesday of the week leading up to the Christmas party came and
I was getting all excited, but that was about to change to be even
more exciting. I came home from bowling (as my male self), and my
spouse told me to be sure that "someone" went to her room. After I
showered and cleaned myself up, I went down into my "Joyce" bedroom
and I initially saw nothing. It was when I went into the bathroom,
hanging up on the curtain rod of the shower was a pink garment bag and
a big red bow, attached also was a card. I opened the card and it was
from Eric and it read exactly:

"Dear Joyce,

I Have thoroughly enjoyed our conversations and such over the
last while and I really am looking forward to taking you to the party
on the 14th, I have taken the liberty of providing you with a dress
that I really look forward to seeing you wearing for the evening.

Hugs,

Eric"

I dropped the card and immediately unzipped the bag, and there it
was, the red silk/sequined dress that I tried on when Brenda and I
went shopping, in my size, 13/14. I was floored, I knew the dress was
really expensive, and I already had chosen a dress to wear, and I knew
that it was not necessary!. Before I did anything I picked up the
phone and called Eric, he was not home, but I left him a long message
thanking him and that I would not disappoint him on how I looked for
that evening. I then checked my email and there was one from Brenda
waiting there, it said:

Dear Joyce,

By now you have found out that Eric has bought you your dress for
the Christmas party. When he found out you were going with him, he
wanted to do something so bad for you, and Brad knew about the dress
and one thing led to another, and there it is!. I picked it up, and
when I did, the sales woman remembered you, and when I told her it was
for you, she just reminded me about the bra and the fact you needed to
get appropriate shoes. I told her that I certainly would pass on the
information, and Sharon knows all about it, so expect to be going
shopping shortly!. See you at the party, and remember to wear the
right bra!".

Love Brenda

The other email sitting there was from Sharon and it was pretty
similar, just hers stated that I should be ready to go shopping for
accessories Friday evening and she would meet me after work and would
have a "girls shopping trip out" then dinner. She said she saw a
blurry picture of the dress and was not sure, but she thought of a
place that might carry the shoes that would match the dress or at
least compliment it.

Friday evening came and I was first home from work and started
getting ready for the evening out shopping. I checked my email first
and there was one from Sharon that told me to pick my outfit, but
change into my lingerie, hose and bra and panties and such, but
nothing more, she wanted to take a digital picture of the dress on me
before we went shopping.

I then went to my room and slipped out of clothes and started
dressing, I had a few outfits in mind on what I would wear, but I
decided that at the last minute I would let my mood dictate what I
would be wearing. I started with my favorite white lace, front closure
bra, a pair of green lace and satin panties and a pair of sheer nude
pantyhose. I used a pair of satin gloves to ensure that I did not snag
them, and afterwards, I put on a pair of 2 «" black pumps. I slipped
on my pink satin makeup coat and started looking through my wardrobe.
I was leaning towards a business suit, but I decided on a short purple
leather skirt and a purple sweater that I got from my spouses wardrobe
to match the skirt, many years ago, and with my 3" black "business
heels", this was definitely a "business casual" look. I took out the
skirt and sweater, and laid them on the bed.

I was just starting putting on my eyeliner and I heard Sharon
come in the back door and she called out "hello", and I called back up
to her that I would be a minute. She let me know she had to freshen up
and that there was no hurry, the stores were open till 9pm anyway.
After I did my eyeliner, I applied a "business application" of eye
shadow, blush and I applied a coat of light pinkish red lipstick. I
then slipped into my 3" black heels, put on my gold watch, and long
gold dangly earrings and checked my purse, then went upstairs to meet
Sharon.

I was still in my silk makeup coat and again asked Sharon wanted
the picture, and she said, "I want to take a digital picture of you in
the dress so that we can show the sales people what accessories we are
looking for you to wear". I told her I would be right back and went
and got the dress from my bedroom and then joined Sharon in the living
room. I pulled the dress out of the bag and Sharon said, "oh my God,
that dress IS gorgeous!". I slipped out of the robe I had on and then
after removing my shoes, into the dress. I zipped it up and turned
around and modeled it for Sharon. She showered me with compliments and
asked about my bra, and I told her I had a convertible one that I was
planning on wearing, but I would need her help in making sure the
straps would not fall off my shoulders. Sharon told me that she would
help, and then took a few pictures of the dress with a digital camera.
She then put the camera in her purse and told me that I should get
dressed so that we could go. I grabbed the garment bag and then went
downstairs to my room and slipped out of the dress and then into my
skirt and sweater. I then checked my purse and then went upstairs to
join Sharon.

Sharon looked me over and said, "nice, I like the sweater, looks
familiar", with a smile on her face, and said, "ready to go?", I said
I was and asked her about the driveway and if heels or boots were
needed. She told me that she backed the car up to the front sidewalk
and that I would be fine in heels. I looked her over and she was
dressed for work in a long dark floral skirt, a pink blouse, nude hose
and low, 2" heels. She told me that it was really cold and I went and
grabbed my long winter coat and put on my pink gloves and scarf and
followed Sharon out the door to the car.

The mall that Sharon thought we would have luck at was only 1
minute or so away from the house, the same mall that the salon we both
used. Sharon told me, let's check out, "Sinbad Shoes", which was a
shoe store that specialized in unusual shoes, one of the last places
other than the internet to find 4" heels and stilettos in any size. We
entered the mall and Sharon lead the way to the store, but on the way,
we past the salon, and Sharon said, "let's check in with Lianne, I
made you an appointment for tomorrow". I looked at her and said,
"what?", she then smiled and gently grabbed my hand and said, "I took
the liberty, you should look your best tomorrow night!". I knew that
she was right and we entered the store and Lianne was working the
front and recognized us and welcomed us. Sharon spoke up and asked if
my appointment was set for tomorrow, and she confirmed it was and told
me that she was looking forward to seeing me. The appointment was set
for 2pm and she was going to do to me what she did previously.

Sharon and I left the salon and headed to the shoe store that she
thought would be our best place to find shoes that would match the
dress. As we walked I reminded Sharon that I had a pair of 4" silver
sparkly heels and a matching purse and she said, "there has to be
something better". We entered the store and a woman about our age
greeted us and asked if we were looking for something in particular,
Sharon immediately pulled out the digital camera and showed her the
pictures of me in the dress. The sales woman looked at the dress and
said, "my that is lovely", and started looking around. Sharon and I
also started looking around and even though there was tons of shoes,
and some really sexy looking ones!. However, none really were any
better than what I had. Sharon and I thanked the sales woman and
walked out of the store, we got about 200 ft from the store and the
sales girl came running after us, her heels clicking wildly. We turned
around and stopped and she was panting a little but said, "the store
owner came in while you were leaving and I told her about your dress
and she might have something'. We walked back into the store and the
store owner was there, a 50-something woman and she asked to see the
dress picture and Sharon showed her. She then looked at me and said,
"what is your size dear?", I told her a 7, and she went into the back.

She came out with a box and a pair of red sequined shoes, they
only had a heel about 2 1/4", and kind of looked like the same shoes
"Dorthy" on the "Wizard of OZ" wore. She asked me to sit down, and
told me they were a size 8 «, but that is all she had. She then went
and got a pair of foam inserts and put them in them removed my heels
and slipped them on. I removed my coat and walked around in them and
posed in front of the mirror with them on. The height was way too low
for me, but all three of the other women agreed they looked nice and
would look nice with the dress. I looked back at Sharon and she gave a
nod, and I decided to buy them. I slipped them off and then put back
on my 3" black heels and the sales woman put them back in the box. I
then asked if they had a purse to match the shoes and told me that
they did not, but to try the accessories store in the mall. I followed
her up to the front of the store. She rang up the shoes and I paid for
them, $56, but that was alright as I knew the dress cost Eric a heck
of a lot more, and I wanted it to be special for him. The sales woman
put them in a bag for me and I thanked her and Sharon and I left the
store and back into the mall.

Sharon took the lead and told me were the accessory store was and
we walked to it, the salesman in the store came to us and asked if we
needed any help and I told him what I was looking for. He told me that
they had nothing like that in the store. I looked over at Sharon and
she suggested we keep looking. After we left the store, Sharon
suggested we go for dinner and then afterwards perhaps keep looking
for a purse to match the dress and heels. Sharon and I went back to
the car and she asked where we should go and I just said "Kelsey's",
which was a road house just near the house, but the risk was that
someone might recognize Sharon and figure me out, but she said, "sure,
who cares". We talked about the purse on the way to the road house
restaurant and she asked me about the sequined purse that I had. I
told it was silver and possibly could be appropriate and she said that
the heels were the most important part and that the purse I had was
more than appropriate.

We got to the restaurant and I took the lead as we went in. We
were met by the hostess and she lead us to a comfortable booth and we
both slid in, after removing our coats. Our waitress came and we both
ordered, myself, a salad and Sharon a club sandwich and both of us
ordered coolers. We chatted about the dress and the shoes and she told
me, "you are going to look spectacular and Eric is not going to be
able to keep his hands off of you". I reminded her that Eric was only
22!!, and she just smiled back and said, "oh in his sexual prime?, I
suggest you pack condoms in your purse". I told her she was being
silly and she got serious and looked at me and said, "no, I am not". I
asked her if she thought he would make a move on me and she just said,
"are you kidding?, a sexy woman in a sexy dress and all dressed up, a
horny 22 year old, what do you think?". I had to admit she was right,
and told her I was a big girl and that I could handle it and she just
giggled a little and said, "don't lead him on and tease him". I sipped
on my drink and smiled back and told her that I would not. She then
told me, "if you like, when he brings you home, I will make sure I
'stay out of your way'". I assured her that was not going to be
necessary, but she smiled back at me and said, "oh we will see".

We ate dinner and she asked me about where the Christmas party
was and I told her that it was at the Holiday Inn right in Oakville,
and she giggled and said, "I will be at my Christmas party there the
week after!". I was feeling kind of awkward, but Sharon grabbed my
hands and said, "don't worry you will have to scope out the place for
me!". Sharon asked me about my dress and I asked her about helping me
to making sure that my bra was going to stay in place and she told me
that a couple of little safety pins on each shoulder would be perfect.
After dinner I excused myself and Sharon was settling the bill and
headed to the ladies room. I was the only one in the room and headed
to the stall to do my business and after I was done, I came out and
went to the mirror and freshened my lipstick and fluffed out my hair.
I met Sharon back at the table and she was standing up and said how
lovely I looked and was slipping on her coat and I did the same and we
grabbed our purses and headed out to the car and then back to the
house.

When we got back to the house, Sharon and I changed into some
comfortable lingerie and then snuggled in and watched a movie before
retiring to bed together, I snuggled into her and fell asleep on her
breasts, it was lovely.

The week leading up to the Christmas part I spoke with Eric a
number of times and at one point he told me that he was going to be by
to pick me up around 5:30pm, as the Holiday Inn was not that far away
and drinks were being served at 6pm and dinner was at 6:45pm.

Saturday arrived and a minor crisis as well. Sharon was called
into work and would not be home until well after 6pm, so she could not
drive me to my salon appointment, which meant I was walking to it, as
I do not drive dressed. Before she left for work, she had me try on my
dress and showed me what had to be done with the little safety pins to
ensure my bra straps would stay in place and assured me that I could
do it myself. She then gave me a light kiss and told me to "enjoy the
evening and do not provoke anything you are not prepared to deliver".
I smiled back at her and told her I would not, and would take care of
any "problems" that I caused. Sharon smiled and reminded me that my
appointment was for 2pm and there was lots of snow on the ground, and
to wear as little makeup as possible to the appointment. She gave me a
little kiss and left for work saying, "most of all, enjoy!".

The appointment was for 2pm and I started getting ready around
12pm, getting "squeaky clean" and then headed to my bedroom to get
ready. I slipped into my favorite white lace bra with front enclosure
and then a pair of navy blue satin and lace panties and I put on a
pair of white satin gloves and carefully slid on a pair of sheer nude
hose. I put on my pink satin makeup coat and started thinking about
what to wear for the trip to the salon, and I knew it had to be a
button up blouse and decided on a blue flowered one with a cute collar
and then grabbed a denim, knee length skirt. I then started thinking
about all of the snow on the ground and that the fact I was going to
be in boots, and only for the third time in my feminine life, I
decided that I would wear pants out in public.

I grabbed a pair of female denim jeans and slipped them on. They
certainly felt weird, but I knew it was the right choice. I then put
on a pair of 2 «" black heels for the time being and made my way to
the bathroom for my makeup. I knew what was going to be happening at
the salon and put on a light coat of foundation, a tiny bit of blush
and a light coat of lipstick, just to give my face a feminine look. I
fluffed out my hair and then went and checked my purse for the $40 I
was going to need and then checked the time. I had a few minutes, as
the walk was only going to be about 15 minutes and started getting
things ready for the evening. I laid out my lingerie for the evening,
which was going to be a white garter belt, a brand new pair of sheer
nude stockings, and a pair of red silky and lacy panties. I went and
grabbed my jewelry, which was going to be rhinestone, with red
features in it, all three pieces, my necklace, bracelet and earrings.
I decided on a simple gold anklet to compliment the entire look. With
15 minutes to the appointment, I grabbed my purse and slipped on my
winter boots and then into a bomber style winter jacket, a pair of
comfy earmuffs, and my pink gloves and headed out to the salon
appointment.

The sky was clear and blue and there was no wind, but it was
FREEZING!. The sidewalks were not plowed, as the snow came just the
day before, so walking to the mall was an adventure to say the least.
All I kept thinking about was, "thank God I did not wear a skirt and
heels!". I got to the mall and was thankful for the warmth and made my
way to the salon. Lianne was just walking back from the front and she
spotted me and said, "Joyce, so nice to see you, right this way". I
took my coat off and hung it up and followed Lianne to the chair she
was going to be working on me. I slipped into the chair and she
immediately put a smock on me and started asking me questions about
the evening and what it was all about, and my outfit and such. I had
fun as she worked on my eyes and lips and hair, etc., Anita came over
and did my nails and this time, I provided the nail polish, as I
wanted it to match my lipstick as it was dark and red and would go
perfect with the dress. Lianne asked me for the lipstick and I grabbed
my purse and gave it to her. The time it took Lianne this time was
slightly less, but it was about 1 « hours before all was said and
done. Lianne came with a mirror and showed me what she had done, and
again, I was totally blown away!. I could not believe what she had
done to me and loved the look, I gave her a big hug and thanked her,
and she told me, "have a fun evening", and I told her I would. I
followed her to the front and paid her, then carefully slipped on my
coat and earmuffs and then left the store and the mall and started
walking home. Again the temperature was FREEZING, and the snow deep at
times, but I made it back and noted that it was 4:50pm, and Eric was
going to be by at 5:30pm to pick me up, I took off my coat and boots
and went downstairs.

I went to my bedroom and slipped out of the jeans and blouse and
bra and started getting into my dress. First was the convertible bra,
this bra is one that has a strap at the back that goes down very low,
it was white and I slipped it on and adjusted my breasts. Next was the
dress, and I loved slipping it on, it felt so nice and silky. Once the
dress was on, I spent about 15 minutes trying to take the little tiny
safety pins and put then through the bra straps and then on the inside
fabric of the dress to hold the straps in place. It was a challenge,
but I managed to get them done up, much to my amazement!. I looked at
myself in the mirror and knew that I already look like a million
bucks!. I applied a very healthy dose of Obsession perfume to my
wrists, ankles and neck, and knew I went a "little overboard", but it
would last the entire evening. I then put on all of my jewelry and
then slipped on the new heels and checked myself out in the mirror.
Right then and there I knew I was in trouble. The dress, my makeup and
hair done by the salon and the whole look, I knew any date would not
be able to resist it, as it was a complete sexy and pretty look. I was
modeling the outfit for myself and then the doorbell rang!.

I looked at the clock and it was 5:20pm, Eric was early!. I had
not even packed my clutch purse yet!. I grabbed it and headed upstairs
to greet Eric. I opened the door and there he was, holding a single
rose. I invited him in and accepted the rose and gave him a light peck
on the cheek. I told him that I was not totally ready and he took off
his coat and I invited him to settle down and make himself
comfortable. He took off his shoes and sat on the couch and we talked
while I put the rose in a vase and in the kitchen, I took things from
my regular clutch purse and packed the silver one for the evening,
lipstick, blush, Kleenex, some money for a cab. Eventually I was done
and came into the living room, and Eric's jaw dropped, he looked me up
and down and said, "oh my God you look amazing". I twirled around for
him and then looked back at him, he did not look bad either. He was in
a gray suit and a pale blue tie, I sat down beside him and held his
hand and he told me that I smelled amazing. I gave him another light
peck on the cheek and told him that it was about time that we should
be going. I took the lead and got up and went to the closet and
grabbed my faux black fur coat and handed it to Eric, Eric then
assisted me to slip it on. I made sure I had my keys and then we
headed out the door for the Christmas party.

We got to the car and Eric was the perfect gentleman, opening the
door for me and allowing me to slide in. My dress rode up really high
on my thighs but I did not do anything to cover them up. As Eric got
into the car, I could tell he noticed, but did nothing other than
being the perfect gentleman. As we drove to the place of the Christmas
party, we went over the rehearsed routine that we had talked about for
almost a month and made sure that the stories and such were agreed
upon to make us a couple. We got to the hotel and Eric dropped me off
at the front entrance, coming around to open my door, and then went
and parked the car while I waited in the warmth of the hotel. I looked
around and could see TONS of other women dressed up, not one in pants,
all in skirts and dresses!.

Eric came back and I got into "girlfriend mode" and grabbed his
hand and we walked towards the location of the Banquet rooms. We came
to an area in the hotel that was packed with people. Off to the side
was a coat check and Eric lead me to it and was helping me off with
the coat when one of his co-workers, dressed in a really pretty black
dress, standing next to me, said, "what a gorgeous coat!". I smiled
back and thanked her and Eric tipped the coat check girl and grabbed
my hand and we went to get a drink and mingle in the crowd, at that
point I opened my clutch purse and took out the chain that was with it
and slung it over my shoulder. I held Eric's hand the entire time and
sipped on the wine that he got me and only let go to shake hands with
all of the people Eric introduced me to. At one point Eric said he had
to use the washroom and left me standing near the entrance of the
indoor pool of the hotel. I took the opportunity to look around and
saw that there was three banquet rooms and three company parties
happening at the same time. There was TONS of women dressed to the
nines for their Christmas parties, I saw some incredible dresses and
sexy young women in high heels, low heels, but NONE were in anything
but a skirt or a dress, which made me feel so much better. As I stood
there, I knew I was getting checked out by other women, and of course
guys!. I looked away, but was relieved when Eric came back and gently
took my hand, I was starting to feel really comfortable with him.

He lead me back into the crowd and I met so many people, I lost
track of names, a number of women and a few men I might add, told me I
looked amazing and that they loved my dress. At one point Eric lead me
to an area that they had a photographer and we posed as a couple and
got our picture taken (I cherish that picture to this day). It was
right before they announced it was time for dinner and I heard,
"JOYCE!", I spun around and there she was, Brenda with Brad!. Brenda
looked amazing, she too had her makeup and hair done professionally.
She looked stunning and her dress was perfect, she took my advice and
went with sparkly earrings and necklace, and she was wearing the same
stockings and strappy black 3" heels as when tried on the dresses
together. She grabbed my shoulders and looked me over and told me,
"now that is how you accessorize my dear", and gave me a little kiss.
Brad looked really handsome and just told me that I looked great and
was talking with Eric. Brenda came close to me and said, "has he made
a move yet?". In a funny way, I pushed her away and said, "not
likely", Brenda grabbed my hands and said, "dressed like that I think
he will". Brenda then pulled me towards the entrance to where we were
having dinner and told me it was time, and that we were sitting at the
same table. I followed her and left Eric talking with Brad and went
into the banquet room, as we walked I quickly converted my purse from
over the shoulder to a clutch.

We entered the banquet room and it was huge and beautiful, with
large chandeliers, and low lighting, large round tables with large
centerpieces and candles in the middle of them, it was really nice.
Brenda and I were hand in hand and she showed to the table we were
sitting at and there was a name tag there with my name, and right next
to mine was Brenda's. I looked at mine and it said, "Joyce Wright",
and I looked at her and whispered, "where did you come up with that?".
She giggled and said that it was one of the first girls she made love
to and thought it might be nice. I laughed and we both put down our
purses and slid into out seats. Brad and Eric came in and Eric came
and game me a little kiss and Brad went to Brenda and did the same.

Dinner was a 4 course meal, minestrone soup, a garden salad, and
finally chicken Kiev and cake for dessert. That allowed for allot of
conversation to happen. There was 5 couples at the table and I got
many questions about what I did, how Eric and I met, how long we had
been dating, etc., but the long planning and conversations Eric and I
had previous to the evening made everything go smooth. I checked out
the other women at the table, as I knew they were checking me out, and
they were all basically in "sheath" style dresses and spaghetti strap
style dresses, definitely younger styles. Brenda and I were the only
ones that really had any sleeves on our dresses. During dinner Eric
was a sweetheart, he would gently rub my arm when we were not eating
and we held hands, he really was a gentleman. Brenda saw this and
would casually look over at me, and smile. When dinner was over and
before the speeches started, Brenda picked up her purse and looked at
me, I knew that was a sign to go to the ladies room and I grabbed mine
and we excused ourselves.

As we walked out, I could tell that we both were being checked
out by again, both men and women and I ignored it. The ladies room was
right beside the coat check and we both were blown away when we
entered!. First of all the washroom was huge, but the other thing was
that it had a lounge area in it with 2 leather couches!!!. There was
women sitting on the couches, and I guessed they were waiting for
their friends to finish their business. There was no problem finding
an empty stall and Brenda and I went in at the same time. After
finishing my business and making sure my dress was right, I headed to
the long and large counter and mirror to fix my lips. Brenda was
already there and she was just closing her lipstick and I was just
touching up mine and she said, "so I see you and Eric are enjoying
each other". As I closed my lipstick, I looked at her in the mirror
and said, "I think we are". She smiled and said, "Brad has told me
that as far as he knows, he is still a virgin". I looked back at her
and smiled, "so?", she closed her purse and started to leave and said
quietly, "it is always nice to 'pop a cherry', that is what I did to
Sharon". I followed her out and quietly said back, "we will see, and
enough about Sharon", all she did was smiled at me as we walked.

We got back to the table and both Eric and Brad got up and being
the perfect gentlemen, pulled out our chairs for us, as we sat down.
The speeches were long and boring and eventually they came to handing
out door prizes. They handed out a bunch and then came to the point
were 4 guests of the employee's names were drawn. I was talking with
Eric and did not hear, "Joyce Wright", they called it twice and then
Brenda poked me and said, "that is you". I got up and started walking
to the front, and I realized that EVERYONE was looking at me. I made
sure I was walking perfectly and smiled and the gentleman at the front
shook my hand and I got a lovely "romance package" that had fruit and
champagne, etc., in it and walked back to my table and I knew I was
being checked out.

About 5 minutes later they dimmed the lights and the music
started and the dancing. Eric was the perfect gentleman and took my
winnings to the car and came back to join me. In the meantime, Brenda
and I again took a trip to the ladies room and I did not have to go,
but she did and I fixed my lipstick and then sat on one of the couches
and waited for her. One of the women sitting next to me told me she
"loved my dress" and asked where I got it and I told her and she also
commented on my makeup, and I assured her, I had some help. Brenda
finally came out and touched up her lips and then came and collected
me and then back into the party we went. Both of us did not sit down
before our dates asked us to dance. We both put our purses on one
chair and tucked it in under the table to be out of sight.

The songs we danced to were slow songs, and Eric held me slightly
away from him, and it was a very relaxing dance, he kept staring me in
the eyes and I stared back. There was 3 slow songs in a row and we
never left the dance floor and Eric was the perfect gentleman the
entire time. After the 3rd song, I went back to the table and Brenda
had just returned as well, then Brad and Eric went up to get us
drinks. Brenda and I were alone, and she just smiled and gently
grabbed my hands and said, "if you want 'it', you WILL have to make
the first move". I kind of knew what she was talking about, but
decided to play along and said, "it??", she smiled back and with a sly
grin said, "his cherry silly". I smiled back and told her that she was
totally mistaken about my intentions. She took a sip of what was left
her drink and then put it down and looked at me and said, "I saw how
you took care of Brad, it has been almost 3 months, a woman that sucks
with that much passion needs more". Right then and there I KNEW she
had been talking to Sharon in the background and the comments Sharon
made, all started to make sense. I blushed and calmly sipped my drink
and said, "well we will see.".

Brad and Eric came back, with drinks and we all sat for a bit and
talked, and then Eric wanted to dance more and I told him that would
be nice and he lead me to the floor. We danced for almost 30 minutes
straight and then I told Eric I had to sit down for a bit to take a
break and then he went and got another round of drinks for he and I.
It was almost 11:30pm and I knew Brenda was right, and decided to take
matters into my own hands. When Eric came back we sipped on our drinks
and then I suggested that he and I go for a walk to get away from the
music. I grabbed my purse and then he took my hand and we wandered out
of the area that had the parties and to the pool area of the hotel. At
this time it was closed, but we walked to the far end, well away from
people and found ourselves all alone. We were hand in hand and then I
looked up at Eric and thanked him for the lovely dress and the
wonderful evening and he looked at me and blushed and said, "it was my
pleasure". I took the opportunity and gently moved my head towards his
and he leaned forward and our lips met. I was slow and easy as we
kissed gently, but I started picking up the pace and we eventually
were making out fairly heavily. His hands were at my shoulders, and I
moved them slowly down to my backside. He was gently caressing it, I
noted that the bulge in his pants was pushing them way out. We
continued for a while and then I broke the kiss and told him that we
should be getting back to the party, and he agreed.

Before we left the area, I pulled out my compact and made sure
that my lipstick was not that smudged as I knew I had to go and touch
it up. I walked back to the banquet room with Eric hand in hand and
before I got to the entrance, told him I had to use the ladies room.
He gave me a light kiss and told me to hurry as he already missed me.
I went in and the makeup mirror was fairly packed and the couches were
full of formally dressed women, but there were open stalls. I sat down
and did my business and made my way to the mirror to adjust my
lipstick and Brenda came right next to me and said, "told you so", I
smiled back and said, "it was just a kiss", she looked at me in the
mirror as she did her lipstick and said, "oh no it was not, I would
call that, 'the first move'". We both packed our lipstick in our
purses and headed out to go back to the banquet room, I just smiled
back at her.

When we got back to the table, Eric was waiting and asked me to
dance again, and this time we stayed out for almost 45 minutes,
dancing to slow songs, fast songs and during the slow songs,
exchanging little kisses, and he held me close and I definitely could
tell that he was very excited. The last song was played and my calves
were killing me, I met Brenda back at the table and we excused
ourselves for one last trip to the ladies room. Brad and Eric said
they would get our coats and meet us after we were done. I checked the
time and it was 1 am, but I was not tired. The ladies room was not
crowded at all and I did my business (even though I really did not
have to go) and joined Brenda at the mirror as we applied another coat
of lipstick. She looked at me in the mirror and smiled and said,
"so?", I smiled back and said, "so what?", she nudged me and said
quietly, "are you popping his cherry tonight?", I closed my lipstick
and looked at her had simply said, "perhaps?" (but knew full well I
wanted to take care of him). She giggled a little and said, "I am sure
I will hear all about it, just do not lead him on". I assured her that
I would not and we left the ladies room to a waiting Brad and Eric
with our coats. Eric helped me on with my coat and Brad with Brenda's,
and once on, she gave me a hug and a little kiss and whispered in my
ear, "I bet he is yummy, young cocks usually are". I jokingly gently
pushed her away and grabbed Eric's arm and we headed to his car. The
night air was freezing, but Eric was quick to put on the heat to warm
up the car. We held hands all the way home and I could not stop
thanking him for such a wonderful evening.

Once in the driveway Eric came and opened my door and then helped
me out, grabbed the basket, and we went to the back door. I looked at
him and thanked him for the dress and a wonderful adventure out. I
then took the lead again and moved my head to his and we started
kissing. The kiss was long and I took the lead and started pushing my
tongue into his mouth and he pushed back, we continued kissing for a
while and then the cool winter wind started getting to my legs and I
broke the kiss and asked Eric if he wanted to come in for a bit. He
was a little reluctant but eventually he said he wanted to and I lead
him in by the hand. The house was dark and judging by the time I knew
Sharon was already asleep, so I took Eric into the living room and
asked him to get comfortable on the couch and went and took off my
coat and got a glass of wine for Eric and I. I sat down next to Eric
and we started chatting about the evening, and then I decided to again
take the lead and slowly moved my lips to him and we started kissing.
This time was a little more him than me, then he took the lead and he
started kissing me and was gently stroking my silky legs. He then
started on my breasts and I knew that the dress would not take that
and broke our kiss and hold him that I would be right back as I had to
change, as during the evening I had lost enough sequins.

I quickly went downstairs and slipped out of my dress and bra and
then into the lingerie that Brad had got me a couple of months
earlier, which was a pure white, silk and lace peignoir, and wrap. I
slipped on a pair of 3" white satin heels and went back up to greet
Eric. Eric almost choked on his wine as I walked in, I sat next to him
and he was all over me, his hands caressing everywhere. I very slowly,
moved my hand to his crotch (which was soaking wet), and slowly
started feeling his obviously hard member. We kissed for about 3
minutes and I started caressing harder and harder on his member.

I knew I was "in the drivers seat", and after we broke our kiss,
Eric was lost and did not know what to say. I gave him a light kiss
and then gently squeezed his crotch and said, "let me take care of
that". He said nothing and I reached down and I slowly unzipped his
pants and gently reached in and worked through his underwear and I
grabbed his throbbing member. Eric almost jumped about 2 feet in the
air and broke our kiss. Brenda was not kidding when she said he was a
virgin, but obviously he was, as the fear in his eyes told the story.

I saw this and told him to relax and I would take care of
everything. I slowly undid his shoes and then slowly started to slid
off his pants and underwear, which revealed a hard and wanting cut
member, not huge and not small, just average. I saw the look in his
eyes and it was of pure lust. As I slid off his pants so that he was
naked from the waist down, I slowly stroked his member and came up to
slowly kiss him. I then broke the kiss and then started gently kissing
his neck as I kept stroking his member. He was stroking my legs and
then my breasts and then I whispered in his ear, "tell me what you
want". He just groaned and I started stroking him harder and softly
said, "come on Eric, what is that you really, really want?". He had
his eyes closed and was enjoying my stroking and then groaned out,
"those lovely lips!, those lovely lips!". I then asked, "where,
where?", he groaned, "where you hand is". I then played hard to get
and said, "you want a blowjob?". He groaned, "yes, oh Gosh yes", I
made him wait longer and said, "that was not very convincing, how bad
do you want it?". He then gently grabbed my arm and said, "please do
not make be beg, I want your lips really bad on my cock, please give
me a blowjob".

I stepped up and slowly made my way to my purse and very, very
slowly applied a fresh coat of lipstick and then slowly walked towards
Eric. I sat next to him and slowly started stroking his very hard and
wet member. I smiled at him and then slowly lowered myself down and
then opened my lips and started licking and sucking on his member.
Now, I knew Sharon was asleep, but Eric was very vocal and was almost
screaming as I slowly licked and sucked his very hard member. I really
did not care and just continued to lick and suck, all the while slowly
stroking him up and down with my left hand. Eric never went soft, he
was hard the whole time and then eventually he started screaming, "oh
my G*d, oh my G*d!!!" and then thrust his hips up and boy oh boy, did
I get a mouthful!!, he came and came and came. I swallowed all of him
and came up for air and was slowly stroking him and he pushed my head
back down and screamed, "please don't stop, pleaeaasse", I went back
to his member and started licking and sucking and within 2 minutes he
was hard as a rock again!, about 10 minutes later he cried out again
and then he came like a cannon again!. I came "up for air" and then he
pushed my head back down and screamed out 'no, one more, one more!!!".
I thought "what the heck?" and started sucking and licking again, and
once again, 2 minutes later he was hard again (oohhhh youth!), this
time it took a bit longer, but he eventually got harder and harder and
then started to grunt and thrust his hips then screamed my name a few
times and then he came. This time was not that much, but I swallowed
all of him as he started to become soft. This time he pulled me up and
told me that he needed to rest, but wanted to do that again, at least
one more time. I smiled and told him that I needed to take a break
anyway and got off the couch and grabbed my purse and headed to the
bathroom.

I went in and turned on the light, then carefully sat down and
was doing my business, when my spouse Sharon walked in, and was
squinting due to the lights and casually said, "sounds like you are
showing Eric a good time?". I told her that it was the least I could
do for the wonderful time he showed me and for buying the dress. As I
cleaned up and was applying another coat of lipstick, Sharon was
sitting down to do her business and said, "I take it the party was
really good?, judging by the screaming in the living room, he has cum
twice already?". I told her, "no three and he wants more!". She smiled
as she left the washroom and said, "have fun, I am taping the action
and will see how you did in the morning". I closed my lipstick and put
in my purse and headed back to the living room and noticed, the closet
door slightly open and the red light of the camera. I just smiled and
went to Eric who was already hard and sat next to him, I gave him a
long kiss and slowly started stroking his already hard member. I broke
the kiss and was starting to move down to lick and suck his member
when he stopped me and was slightly panting and said, "please keep
stroking it and I want a hickey on my neck".

I smiled and then told him that he was going to have to undo his
shirt collar and remove his tie, which he did in a flash and as I
slowly kept stroking him, moved down and started to bite and nibble on
his neck and sucked hard as well, for at least 5 minutes. When I was
done, he had a VERY large hickey and was panting. I then lowered
myself to his member and started slowly sucking on it and licking it,
and then picked up the pace as he kept crying out, "oh yes!, oh yes!".
I was not sucking for that long and then he came for a FOURTH time!.
This time was about the same as the last and I easily swallowed what
he had to offer.

That was it for Eric and he pulled me up and gave me a light kiss
and told me that it was time to go and that even though we did not
make love, I was the first woman to make him orgasm and he was so
thankful for the wonderful experience. I told him that it was my
pleasure and that the entire evening was so enjoyable to me. I got up
and sipped on wine and watched, as Eric got dressed. I then got an
idea and quickly went to my bedroom and removed my panties and sprayed
them with Obsession perfume stuffed them in my hand and then went back
upstairs. When he was dressed, he grabbed his overcoat and came and
grabbed my hand and lead me to the door, He only gave me a light kiss
(I suspect he did not want to taste his own cum) and then thanked me
for the wonderful evening and I reached in his pocket and put the
panties in and said, "for you to remember the evening by". He smiled
and gave me another little kiss and said "thanks", but I did not think
he knew what I did.

I cleaned up the wine and the glasses and then turned off the
lights and headed downstairs to bed. I snuggled in and removed my
latex vagina and then gave myself some much needed relief.

Epilogue:

Eric called me the next day and figured out what I placed into
his pocket and thanked me so much for that.

Brad and everyone at work saw the hickey and I gave and was
teasing Eric about it, and everyone kept telling him how pretty and
lovely his date was for the party.

The video did work, it was a little dark, but I got to see the
passion and what I did to Eric that evening and Brenda got a copy.

Eric called me in early June 2003 and asked if I would accompany
him to a friend of his Wedding as a guest in September 2003. I
accepted, so for the first time I will be going to a Wedding as a
guest rather being a part of it.

Another story to come later in 2003....

So here is the offer:
I AM NOT A PRO.
This 38 year old, petite, passable TV, would love to entertain you if
you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the story above.
I love to be the girl of your dreams, and as long as I can remain the
girl at all times, I would love to hear from you. I am not interested
in being a TV/TS "girlfriend" and "BI" sex, but rather I will be the
woman of your dreams for a wonderful and possible formal evening, I
promise, you will not go home frustrated. If you are a NON-smoking
male or female, that would like my company for the evening, please
contact me, kisses,

Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
ICQ: 26082876