Date: Mon, 8 Nov 2010 13:03:45 -0500
From: Joyce Devries <joyce_devries@hotmail.com>
Subject: TG Story, Ladies night at the bar

September 7th, 1988, Ladies Night At The Bar

By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
MSN Chat ID: joyce_devries@hotmail.com
Yahoo Chat ID: joyce_devriestv@yahoo.com


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.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life diary
entry. My girlfriend at the time, now my husband and I used to get
dressed up on a regular basis and hit an establishment, near our
apartment that featured, "ladies night", in other words females got in
for free and men had to pay a cover charge. I am 5'0", TV, live near
Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a woman and have done tons of
"real life" things as a woman, this one was another really special,
unique interesting adventure.

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This diary entry was made on paper and put away in a book on a
shelf for years, a recent conversation with a girlfriend reminded me
about this unique and interesting evening, and I transcribed it to
digital form.

Prelude:

In August of 1987, I told my then girlfriend, now my husband,
Sharon, about my feminine side and she embraced it, and within a week
we went out to dinner as girlfriends, and the journey to this day has
never stopped. After a while, Sharon and I started going to an
establishment, about 2 blocks from our apartment, and we typically were
there for dinner, dressed like typical  women coming from the office,
she would usually come home from work one evening during the week, tell
me to be dressed "appropriately", and we would go to this
establishment. Then one day we ended there on a Thursday night and at
9pm, saw they cleared out the dance floor moved out the tables that
were on it and saw that they were charging admission to get in, we
asked our waitress about what was happening and found out Thursday
nights were `ladies nights`, now this was 1988, fashions back then were
all about "letting it all out", so Sharon and I started seeing women
come in with miniskirts, tops tied up exposing their bellybuttons,
makeup to the max, high heels, and right then and their, Sharon said,
"next week we are coming for ladies night". Well due to work
circumstances, it was not for a couple of months we actually made it
there. We would go about every second Thursday night, and over time the
outfits we both would wear would get bolder and bolder, we went
shopping over that time, and before long we both had a good collection
of 1980`s miniskirts and lace tops and of course at least 3`heels. As
well, at the time in our "lesbian relationship", we would have female
to female sex. It was interesting, as we kept going, to the ladies
nights, it was the same crowd of girls and guys, both Sharon and I
danced with the guys, of course they would always buy our drinks,
Sharon started dancing with one guy more frequently than others, to a
point, she was only dancing with him, his name was Daniel, at the time
she was 20 and he was 20 as well, and quite a good looking guy, I later
found out he was on her high school`s football team, meanwhile I was
still dancing with multiple guys. Nothing sexual happened, at most we
both would get light goodnight kisses as we left, but that was it,
well, until this night happened.

So here is the diary entry from that interesting day:

	It was 6pm, I got home from work as usual, and headed straight
for the shower, as it was our Ladies night out at Pat and Mario`s, the
one we have been going to for the past few months, always a good time,
getting to dress provocatively, get drinks bought for us and dancing
with cute men, always a good time.

	After the shower I started thumbing through the closet to see
what I wanted to wear, I knew that Sharon was going to be home in an
hour or so and since we share a closet and clothes, did not know what
she was going to be wanting to wear, but wanted to pick something and
be ready in case she had already decided on wearing it. I grabbed for a
leather miniskirt that I had recently bought on a shopping trip out
with Sharon and a flowered red silk blouse, that was Sharon`s. Once I
decided on that, I started to get dressed for the evening, I decided on
a white lace bra, and pair of red silk and lace panties, then the next
decision, the pantyhose I was going to wear, it was either white, nude
or black, and decided to go with black. I carefully slipped on the
pantyhose, making sure I would not put a run in them and then right
away put on my 3`black kid heels for the evening to avoid a snag on the
hardwood floor. I decided to get dressed before putting on my makeup,
and the first thing was the blouse, and then slowly slid the leather
miniskirt up my legs and loved the feel of the silk lining as I snapped
it up and zipped it up.

	I then sat down at my makeup table and started to put on my
makeup, I started with my eyes, and as usual, it was dark blue on the
bottom and pink on the top of the lids, then a healthy coat of
eyeliner, and finally a healthy coat of mascara. I was just about to do
my blush and Sharon walked in, still in her work clothes, a long black
skirt and pink blouse and low 2`heels and she looked at me at said,
"getting ready for the evening I see?", I told her I was, and she
smiled, and told me she was going to start getting ready as well.
Sharon went into the bathroom, and jumped into the shower, as I
continued my makeup application, I finished with my blush and then put
on my favourite dark red lipstick, I checked my tiny "clubbing purse",
making sure the usual was in it, tissues, tampon, lipstick, and a small
blush applicator, I finished off my outfit with a healthy dose of
Halston`s perfume. I then retired to the living room area of the
apartment and waited for Sharon, and watched a little television as
Sharon showered and got ready.

	Finally I heard the heel clicks of Sharon as she came into the
living room area of our apartment, as always, she was dressed to kill
in her turquoise back zippered miniskirt, floral blouse, tied up to
expose her torso, push up bra, displaying her 38DD breasts, and 3"
heels, perfect well done makeup, she was wearing Halston's perfume as
well, what was odd was she had no pantyhose on, I asked her about it
and she said in a quite frankly way, "sometimes those get in the way".
She had a certain look on her face, one I had never seen before and I
asked her, "something special for Daniel?" (I had no clue they already
had planned something at this point), I asked. She smiled and said
nothing to me, other than, "you look hot tonight", and walked to grab
her tiny clubbing purse, I knew of all of our clubbing nights, this
probably was going to be different, Sharon had a certain look in her
eye.

	She came to me and said, "ready to go my love?", I told her I was
and I stood up and followed her out the door, and loved the fact our
heels, were clicking in unison as we got to her car. I slid in to the
passenger seat and she the drivers seat and reached over and caressed
my nylon covered legs and said, "perfect as always". I smiled back at
her and we were off to Pat and Mario's, we got there and both got out
and slung our tiny clubbing purses over our shoulders and walked to the
entrance, Sharon let me take the lead and as we walked in the hostess
at the front looked both of us over and said, "little early for dancing
ladies?", I quickly spoke up and said we wanted some dinner first. She
smiled and said, "right this way ladies", she lead us to a table and we
sat down and she told us our waitress was going to be serving us
shortly. I smiled and Sharon said, "you enjoyed that didn't you?", I
told her I certainly did and shortly after that, a waitress came to our
table wearing black slacks, a white blouse and was quite attractive and
said, "evening ladies, my name is Linda, I will be serving you this
evening", she asked us if we wanted anything to drink to start, both of
order a glass of white wine.

	As we thumbed through the menu, I look across the table at Sharon
and said, "what are you up to?", she smiled with a wild grin and said,
"I have no clue what you are talking about?, like always, you have your
fun and I will have mine tonight". Our waitress Linda came with our
drinks, and said, "ready to order ladies?". We said we were and Sharon
went first and ordered Veal parmesan, I went with a salad a soup
special, and our waitress took our menus and left. I left the issue of
what she was up to alone, and we had idle chat about the evening coming
up and if the same crowd was going to show up. Eventually we finished
our dinner and our waitress Linda came back, with the bill and Sharon
and I split it, and it was around 9pm, and they were clearing out the
tables on the dance floor, and we could see the line up of girls and
guys waiting to get in. Sharon said she had to go to the bathroom, so
we slung our tiny clubbing purses over our shoulders and headed to the
ladies bathroom.

	As we entered the 6 stall ladies bathroom, there was one woman
touching up her makeup at the sink and mirrors, and all the stalls were
free, so Sharon and I both grabbed one. I grabbed the close to the
middle one and Sharon went to the end one. Even before I could hang up
my purse and hike up my skirt I could hear Sharon "tinkling". I sat
down and carefully pulled down my panties and pantyhose and did my
business, and before I was done cleaning up, Sharon had already left
her stall. I carefully pulled up my panties and nylons and left the
stall to meet Sharon who was applying a fresh and healthy coat of
lipstick, I opened my purse and did the same and as she was re-packing
her purse, noticed that she had a pair of black lace panties in her
purse, and I asked her about them, and she said, like when I asked her
about her nylons, said, "they only get in the way". I looked at her in
the mirror with a stunned look and said, "you are not wearing
panties?". We were alone in the ladies bathroom, and she walked up to
me and grabbed my right hand and hiked up her skirt and force my hand
into her crotch and I could tell right away she definitely was not
wearing panties, as I felt the hair of her pussy. At that point, I
definitely knew she was up to something, was not sure, but with the
skirt she was wearing, the full zipper, no nylons or panties, I had my
suspicions, which I would find out would be more confirmed in the next
15 minutes.

	We packed up our tiny clubbing purses and headed back to the
table, which we found was now gone, and then headed to the bar to get a
drink, by this time, the establishment was now a bar, and people
started to file in. Sharon and I both ordered a glass of white wine,
and before the drinks arrived, the "usual" crowd of Daniel and his male
friends found us at the bar and there was lots of hugs and such, and
the guys made sure they paid for our drinks. We both got lots of
compliments from the guys on our outfits, there was Daniel, Paul, Mario
and Frank. Daniel, who Sharon was getting close with walked up to her
and I saw him give her a long and deep kiss and hugged her and cupped
her miniskirt covered ass, after that Sharon and I separated, I was
left chatting with the other guys while Sharon and Daniel disappeared
into the crowd. It was not long after that the dancing started, I
danced with Paul Mario and Frank, was typical 80's dance music and I
found myself, having to ask for a break every once in a while to get a
break for a sip of my drink or the ladies washroom, I lost sight of
Sharon, had no clue where she was, But I was pretty much on the crowded
dance floor in my heels the entire evening, dancing with the usual 3
guys we had made friends with.

	Things got interesting around 10:30pm. Out of the corner of my
eye, I spotted Sharon and Daniel coming back into the bar hand in hand.
I knew something was up but in the crowded bar, could not see where she
was, in between dances, as I wanted to talk to her, I would from time
to time, excuse myself and see if I could catch her in the ladies
bathroom, but never did, saw lots of other females in there, but not
her, and used that time to fix up my lips. I continued dancing with the
guys, and has having a great time, and around 11:15pm or so, saw Sharon
walking back into the bar with Daniel again, once again had no clue
what was happening. It was around 12:30pm, the bar was shutting down
and I started looking for Sharon, as it was time to go back to the
apartment, but I could not find her, I checked the ladies bathroom,
searched the dance floor and finally she came hand in hand again with
Daniel back into the bar.

	This time, she came and found me, and when I saw her coming, gave
each of the guys I had danced with all evening a hug and a little kiss,
which they appreciated. Sharon was flush and "glowing" is all could say
and gave Daniel one long last kiss, which had his buddies clapping. We
then left the club, and I asked where she was all night and all she
said was, "you will find out soon enough", then I asked about why she
was leaving the bar with Daniel, she said again, "you will find out
soon enough". I was really intrigued and she then asked me if I had a
good time and I told her I did, she told me she had a "spectacular
time".

	We pulled into the parking lot of our apartment and she was still
smiling and as we got out of the car, she immediately came and helped
me out of my seat and lead me upstairs to our apartment. Once we got in
she said, "get into that powder blue teddy of yours and meet me in the
bedroom". I went to our shared closet, grabbed the teddy and headed to
the bathroom, and stripped out of my blouse, skirt, nylons and heels
and put on the teddy, I loved the feeling of the lace and satin. I
touched up my lipstick, but nothing else as it was so late and headed
to the bedroom.

	Sharon was waiting for me in nothing but a sheer white lace
teddy. She had a wicked smile on her face and said, "so wondering what
I was doing all evening with Daniel while you were dancing with his
friends?", I was completely lost, but she said, "lay down on the bed
and you will find out". I crawled up onto the bed and Sharon got on the
bed and positioned her pussy right over my face and undid the snaps at
the crotch of the teddy. She giggled and said, "lick me off dear, I
have a special treat for you". I started licking her hard clit and then
she said, "this was 3 loads of Daniel, all for you, enjoy my love", I
felt her release her pussy muscles and the flood of cum started, and it
was a ton, it kept flowing over and over, I swallowed it all, then when
it felt like it stopped Sharon, was squealing out, "stick your tongue
in, get every last drop", which I did. It did not stop there, Sharon
then started riding my face and asked me to make her cum, which I did.

	When she was done, she did up her snaps and we cuddled up and
went to bed.

Epilogue:

- Sharon and I continued going to Ladies night, and as time wore on got
a bit of a reputation, especially Sharon.
- I knew what to expect on nights when she would visit the backseats of
guys cars, and always looked forward to cleaning her up.
- As well, over time, I as well, got asked out to the backseats of
cars, but for me, I was giving oral only.
- The fun stopped when Sharon asked me to be her wife.

End.

So here is the proposal:
First off, I AM NOT A PRO. This petite, passable TV, would love to meet
you if you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the diary
entry 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" gay male sex, but
rather I will be the woman of your dreams for a wonderful and possible
formal evening, if things work out, I promise, you will not go home
frustrated. If you are a NON-smoking male or female, or couple, please
contact me, and who knows?

Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
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