Date: Wed, 19 Jan 2000 21:41:22 -0800 (PST)
From: Tammy Richards
Subject: Crossdresser's Club

THE CROSSDRESSER'S CLUB
BY TAMMY RICHARDS

CHAPTER 1 - THE DISCOVERY

     It was the Saturday before Christmas.  Natalie was in the attic
looking for boxes to wrap the last few presents, while John was running
last-minute errands.  As she dug through a pile of boxes in the corner, she
happened to open a large box that had been pushed behind the rest.  Imagine
her surprise when she discovered that the box was full of women's clothes.
There were dresses, lingerie, high heels, even a couple of wigs.  Natalie
was a perfect size 8, while most of the dresses were size 12.  As she dug
through the pile of clothes, the awful truth hit her - these clothes must
belong to her husband John.  Why was he dressing in women's clothes?  How
long had he been doing it?
     Natalie and John had been married for nearly 5 years.  John was a
salesman.  When he wasn't making sales calls, he worked out of an office in
the house, while Natalie worked as the manager in an insurance office.  In
all the time that they had been married, she'd never had any hint that John
might have a feminine side.
     When John got home from the store, he discovered Natalie sitting in
the middle of the attic with his secret stash spread out on the floor
around her.  "Are these your clothes?" Natalie asked.
     "Let me explain," John began.  Natalie screamed at him: "I don't want
to hear any explanations.  I just want to know if you've been wearing these
clothes."
     "Yes, they're mine.  I like to dress up when I'm home alone working.
I'm really sorry, honey.  I didn't mean to upset you."
     "Well you did," she replied as she threw a dress at him and ran from
the attic crying.  She went into the bedroom, locking the door behind her.
     For the rest of the day, every time John knocked on the bedroom door
to try to talk to his wife, she would yell at him to leave.  Eventually he
decided to fix dinner in the hope that a nice meal would reduce the
tension.  About 6 o'clock, he knocked on the bedroom door again.  "Honey,
the dinner is almost ready, and I have a glass of wine for you.  Would you
please come out and talk to me?"  To his surprise the door opened.  Natalie
was standing there with her eyes red and swollen from crying.  John tried
to hug her but she pushed away from him and walked to the kitchen.  John
followed and busied himself getting the dinner on the table while Natalie
took her glass of wine and went into the family room.
     When everything was ready, John called her to join him at the table.
She sat down and began to fill her plate.  For the next several minutes
they ate in silence.  Finally she looked at him.  "So, how long have you
been dressing in women's clothes?"
     With an embarrassed look, John admitted that he had been dressing up
since he was a small boy.  "I started out wearing my mother's lingerie and
dresses.  When I was home alone, I would go to my parent's bedroom.  There
I would strip and get dressed from the skin out in her underwear,
stockings, dresses and high heels.  I spent hours parading in front of her
mirror.  Several times I was almost caught, but I always managed to get
things put away before they saw me."
     "When I went away to school, there were very few opportunities to
dress up other that the occasional Halloween party.  Then I met you and we
got married.  I found myself surrounded by your beautiful and sexy clothes.
I tried on some of your things a few times when you were out for the
evening, but you're quite a bit smaller than I am and I didn't want to take
a chance of tearing something."
     "When I started working out of the house, I found that I had a lot of
opportunities to dress up.  After you left for work in the morning, I would
get dressed in a skirt and blouse or dress and heels and spend the day
working.  At the end of the day, I would change back into my male clothing
before you came home.  Over the last few years, I've built up the rather
extensive wardrobe that you found this morning."
     As John talked, Natalie continued to eat her dinner.  "Have you ever
gone out while you were dressed?"
     "Heavens no," John exclaimed.  "I would be scared to death that
someone might recognize me."
     "I still don't understand," Natalie said.  "Are you gay?  Do you want
to become a women?"
     "Absolutely not.  I love you Natalie.  You're my wife and I want to be
with you always.  I have no interest in becoming a woman or having sex with
anyone but you.  I'm sorry that I didn't tell you about my crossdressing,
but frankly I was afraid that you would leave me."
     For the next hour Natalie continued to ask John questions as she tried
to come to grips with his revelations.  Finally she said, "Don't worry,
John.  I love you too and I'm not going to leave you.  However this
morning's discovery was a terrible shock to my system.  I'm going to need
some time to deal with my thoughts and feelings."
     "I understand," John replied.
     For the next couple of weeks, Natalie spent a considerable amount of
time reading everything she could find about crossdressing.  She discovered
that the majority of crossdressers are not gay and have no desire to become
women.  They just enjoy the feel of silk and satin against their skin.
They like to dress in sexy outfits and shed their male persona.  Natalie
found herself becoming curious about what John would look like as a woman,
wearing a dress and heels, with his make-up done and a long wig on his
head.  At 5'8" tall and 140 pounds, she thought he would probably make a
rather attractive woman.
     Eventually Natalie made her decision.  She loved her husband.  If he
wanted to dress in satin and lace, she would accept and support his
desires.  She then began to plan for her first meeting with John's alter
ego.
     She decided to have John's coming out party on the first Friday after
New Years.  To get prepared, she took the day off from work.  When John
arrived home from his sales calls, he found the table set for a romantic
candlelit dinner and Natalie wearing a sexy black cocktail dress and her
patent leather stiletto heels.  "What's the occasion?" he asked.
     "I think it's time that I met my new girlfriend," Natalie replied.
"There's plenty of time before dinner.  Why don't you go and make yourself
beautiful."
     "Are you sure?" John asked.
     "Absolutely," she replied.  "Now go and get changed, and don't
dawdle."  With that, John headed for the attic to select an outfit and then
went into the bedroom to get changed.
     John decided that if Natalie wanted to meet his feminine side, he
would go all out to impress her.  He started with a hot shower.  Natalie
had some depilatory cream that he used to remove his light body hair.  He
then gave himself a very close shave.  Once he was dry and powdered, he put
on a tight panty girdle to hide his male organ.  Next came a lace-up corset
that he used to pull in his waist to a slim 26".  That was followed by
black stockings that were attached to the garters on the corset.  John then
put on a lacy red bra and inserted breastforms into the cups.
     At this point John sat down at Natalie's vanity table to put on his
makeup.  He started with a creme foundation and powder make-up.  He then
dusted his cheeks with blush.  Next came eye shadow and liner with three
coats of mascara to lengthen his lashes.  That was followed by a bright red
lipstick that John applied with a brush to give his lips the right shape.
The last step was to apply a set of fake fingernails painted red to match
his lipstick.  The face looking back at John in the mirror was that of a
very attractive woman.
     Once John was done with his make-up, it was time to finish dressing.
He had chosen to wear his sexiest red satin cocktail dress for the evening.
The dress hugged every curve in his body, ending about 3" above his knees.
His shoes were a pair of red patent-leather pumps with 5" heels.  Finally
came the crowning touch - his shoulder-length blonde wig.  He added a pair
of gold clip-on earrings from his collection and a necklace that he
borrowed from Natalie's jewelry case.
     John was ready.  He checked himself in the full-length mirror and then
proceeded to the family room where Natalie was listening to a CD and
drinking a glass of wine.  She had heard the tapping of his heels as he
walked across the kitchen floor, but she was still stunned by his
appearance.  "Wow, you're really beautiful.  Come here and let me get a
better look at you."
     John proceeded across the room and did a pirouette in front of her.
"Do I really look OK?" he asked.
     "You look better than OK," Natalie replied.  "If I didn't know it was
you, I never would have recognized you.  There's just one thing wrong."
     "What's that?" he asked.
     "Calling you John just doesn't fit with your new appearance.  You need
a more suitable name."
     "How about Jennifer?" he suggested.
     "I think that fits very nicely," she replied.  "Well, Jennifer.  Sit
down and have a glass of wine.  Dinner's not quite ready yet."
     Jennifer poured herself a glass of wine and sat down on the couch.
She crossed her legs and pulled the hem of her dress down as she had seen
Natalie do so many times in the past.  Natalie noticed this motion and
nodded approvingly.  "I'm really jealous of you," she said.  "Your dress is
sexier than anything I own.  Where did you get it?"
     "I got this and a lot of my other clothes from Bridget's Boutique.  It
a women's clothing store that caters to crossdressers.  They have an
extensive selection of dresses, lingerie, shoes, wigs and cosmetics -
everything that we "girls" needs to look beautiful.  The best part of
shopping there is that I can try things on in their private dressing rooms.
That way I'm sure it fits before I buy it."
     "Well it fits perfectly," observed Natalie.  They continued chatting
as they sipped their wine.  When dinner was ready, Jennifer lit the candles
and turned down the lights while Natalie dished up the meal.  When they
were seated, Natalie held up her glass of wine.  "I'd like to propose a
toast to the start of a lasting friendship with my new girlfriend."
     "And I want to toast my wonderful wife. Thank you for being willing to
understand and accept my desire to dress up.  You're really a special
person."
     Natalie had prepared a gourmet dinner for Jennifer's coming out party.
As they ate and talked, both Jennifer and Natalie relaxed and really began
to enjoy the evening.  Before long they were talking and giggling like a
couple of schoolgirls.  When they were finished, Jennifer cleared the table
while Natalie poured them each a snifter of brandy.  They then sat down to
relax and listen to the music.
     Natalie moved closer and began to run her fingers up Jennifer's leg
and under her dress.  The feel of her fingers gently caressing Jennifer's
stocking-clad leg was incredible.  Jennifer's hand slid up to Natalie's
breast and began massaging it through her dress.  Their lips met in a
passionate kiss.  Jennifer felt her swollen penis pushing against the
prison of her panty girdle, straining to get out.  Within minutes,
Natalie's panties were soaking wet from the flow of her love juice.  "I
think I'm getting a very unladylike bulge in the front of my dress,"
whispered Jennifer.  "Well then, we'd better do something about that,"
Natalie said as she reached behind to unzip Jennifer's dress.  Their
passion continued to grow as they slowly undressed each other.  When they
had stripped to just their stockings and heels, Natalie guided Jennifer
down onto the family room floor.  Positioning herself above Jennifer,
Natalie began to fondle her throbbing cock.  Slowly she eased her mouth
down on it and began to suck.  At the same time, she lowered her sopping
pussy down to Jennifer's waiting tongue.  Within minutes they had both
exploded in mutual orgasms of titanic intensity.
     After catching her breath, Natalie began working to bring Jennifer's
now- limp penis back to life.  It didn't take long.  Once she had it
standing at attention, she turned around and lowered herself onto it.
Slowly and rhythmically, Jennifer and Natalie began moving together.  The
speed and intensity of their love dance began to increase dramatically.
They seemed to go on forever before coming in even more intense orgasms.
Completely spent, they lay on the floor in each other's arms.
     "That was incredible," said Natalie.  "If wearing women's clothes gets
you this turned on, you can wear them whenever you want."
     "You were pretty hot yourself.  I've never seen you as passionate as
you were tonight.  I'll admit I really enjoyed dressing up and spending the
evening as your girlfriend.  But I think you liked it as much as I did."
     "I'll have to admit that you're right.  I wasn't sure what to expect
or how I'd react to seeing you in a dress.  When you walked through the
door, I was really shocked.  You had transformed yourself into a very
attractive woman.  That made it much easier to think of you as my
girlfriend and not my husband.  I've had a wonderful evening and I'm
already looking forward to our next one."
     John didn't have to wait long for his next opportunity to dress in his
feminine finery.  The next day being Saturday, John spent the morning
working in the yard.  He came in at noon, ready to sit down with a sandwich
and watch some of the ballgame.  "John, come see what I've done," called
Natalie from the spare bedroom.  When he went upstairs, he discovered that
Natalie had moved all of his women's clothes from the box in the attic to
the bedroom.  His dresses, skirts and blouses were neatly hanging in the
closet while his lingerie was folded and put away in the dresser.  Natalie
had placed his wigs on wig stands in the top of the closet while his shoes
were on a rack on the floor.
     "You have so many nice clothes," Natalie observed.  "I would hate to
see them get ruined in the attic.  They'll do much better down here."
     "Thanks very much.  I appreciate you doing that for me."
     "As I was putting things away, I noticed that you have a very sexy
black satin maid's uniform.  I'll bet you look stunning in it."
     "Well, I'm not sure about that," he said sheepishly.  "But I do think
that when I'm wearing my fishnet stockings and high-heeled pumps, the
uniform really shows off my legs."
     "I've often fantasized about having a maid that would wait on me hand
and foot.  Are you interested in playing the role?"
     "I'd love to try it," John replied.  "It will take me a while to get
everything ready though.  Why don't you go shopping this afternoon?  When
you get home you'll find your new maid waiting to serve you."
     Natalie headed for the mall while John took off for the grocery store.
Since he occasionally fixed dinner when Natalie had to work late, he was
comfortable around the kitchen.  For tonight's dinner, he decided on baked
fish with rice and a Caesar salad.  Once he had made his purchases, he
returned home to get everything ready for his wife's return.
     When the table was set and the salad prepared, it was time for his
transformation.  He started with a quick shower and a close shave.  He then
put on a pair of white ruffled panties.  He selected a waist cincher,
rather than a lace up corset to give his waist the desired shape without
restricting his ability to move around.  He figured he would be busy
tonight.  He carefully pulled on his fishnet stockings and attached them to
the garters on the waist cincher.  He put on his bra and inserted his
breastforms and then stepped into a full white petticoat.  He took extra
time to make sure his make-up was perfect.  He selected a pink frosted
lipstick and applied matching pink fingernails.  Then he was ready for his
maid's uniform.  It was very form-fitting and always a little tricky to get
the back zipper closed.  It was a shiny black satin with white lace trim on
the neck and sleeves.  He tied the white satin apron around his waist.  For
tonight he decided to wear his brunette wig.  It framed his face in a mass
of curls.  Finally he was ready.  Stepping into his high-heeled pumps he
admired himself in the mirror.  He had to admit that he didn't look too
bad.
     It was nearly 6:30 when he heard Natalie's car pull into the garage.
She came into the house carrying several packages.  John curtsied.  "Good
evening, Madame.  My name is Yvette and I'm your new French maid.  May I
take your coat?"
     Natalie broke into a big smile at the sight in front of her.  "Good
evening, Yvette."  She set down her packages and took off her coat.  "Here
you are.  Thanks very much."
     As Yvette headed for the closet she asked: "Did you enjoy your
shopping trip this afternoon?"
     "It was great.  Why don't you bring me a glass of wine and I'll show
you what I bought."  With that she picked up her packages and headed for
the family room.  Yvette poured a glass of wine.  Placing it on a silver
serving tray along with some cheese and crackers, she followed her mistress
into the family room.
     Once Natalie was seated, Yvette served her wine and placed the food on
a small table next to her chair.  "This is for you Yvette," Natalie said
handing her a package from Victoria's Secret."  Yvette opened the bag.
Inside were several pairs of lace and satin panties in various styles and
colors.  "I decided that you need to have something besides your white
cotton jockey shorts.  I'm really interested to see what you think of the
thong I bought you."
     "Thank you ma'am.  I can't wait to model them for you."  Natalie
opened the next packages to show Yvette a new skirt and sweater that she
had purchased for herself.  "They're lovely," Yvette cooed.
     Natalie handed them to her.  "Please remove the tags and hang them in
my closet for me."
     "Certainly ma'am.  What about the last package you have there."
     "That's for later," replied Natalie.  "You know Yvette, a nice hot
bubble bath would really feel great.  Is there time before dinner?"
     "Absolutely.  I'll go now and get it ready for you."  Yvette headed
for the bedroom.  By the time Natalie had removed her clothes, everything
was ready.  Steam was rising from a bathtub filled with bubbles.
     "Hmm, this feels wonderful," Natalie said as she slid down into the
water.
     Yvette busied herself hanging up Natalie's clothes.  "What would you
like to wear tonight, ma'am?"
     Natalie pondered for a moment.  "I think I'll wear my velvet jumpsuit.
I'd also like to wear pantyhose tonight rather than stockings.  And my
black high-heeled sandals.  Could you lay them out for me, Yvette?"
     "Certainly, ma'am."  When Natalie was done with her bath, Yvette was
ready with the large terrycloth towel to dry her off.  She then helped
Natalie powder herself.
     "It will take me about 15 minutes to get dressed and made up, Yvette.
Why don't you go ahead and finish getting dinner ready.  Make sure you set
a place for yourself.  I'd like to be able to talk to you while I'm
eating."
     By the time Natalie descended to the dining room, Yvette had
everything ready.  The salad was served and hot rolls were just coming out
of the oven.  Yvette held Natalie's chair for her and then poured her
another glass of wine.  "Don't be bashful, Yvette.  Help yourself to a
glass of wine also."
     "Thank you, ma'am."  Yvette sat down and began to nibble at her salad.
Dinner was wonderful.  Yvette had succeeded in preparing a delicious meal,
and Natalie was very complimentary of both the food and the service.
     When they were finished, Yvette cleared the table.  "Would you like to
have your coffee in the family room, ma'am?"
     "That sounds like a great idea."  While Yvette busied herself cleaning
up the dishes, Natalie relaxed on the couch drinking her coffee and reading
the paper.  "Yvette, I think there's a little bit of ironing in the basket.
Would you mind doing it for me?"
     "I would be happy to, ma'am."  As Natalie sat on the couch watching
Yvette do the ironing, she decided that life couldn't be much better.  She
had a wonderful husband, a great new girlfriend and a maid who would do
anything she asked.  And they were all the same person.  The possibilities
were endless.
     "I don't think I've told you, Yvette.  You really are a lovely young
lady.  Your uniform fits you perfectly."
     "Thank you ma'am.  I'll admit that I enjoy wearing it."
     When the ironing was done and Natalie had finished her coffee, she
stretched.  "I think I'm ready to retire to the boudoir.  I'd like to wear
my white chiffon negligee tonight.  Could you get it out for me and turn
down the bed?"
     "Yes, ma'am."  Yvette headed for the bedroom while Natalie turned out
the lights and locked the doors.  Joining her in the bedroom, Natalie
turned her back so that Yvette could unzip the jumpsuit.  She handed it to
her maid to hang up and took off the rest of her clothes, which she dropped
in the middle of the floor.
     "Please take care of these, Yvette.  And be careful that you don't run
my pantyhose when you wash them out."
     "Yes, ma'am."  When she was done, Yvette returned to the bedroom.
There she found her mistress laying on the bed in her negligee with her
back propped against her pillow.  As she approached the bed, Natalie pulled
up the hem of her nightgown, raised her knees and spread them to expose her
love nest.  "Yvette, my pussy needs a good tongue-lashing.  Could you help
me out?"
     "I'd love to."  Climbing onto the bed, she knelt before her mistress
and began to gently kiss and caress the inside of her thighs.  Slowly she
worked her way down each leg and then around her love mound.  Yvette worked
her tongue into Natalie's slit and began to flick it against her love
button.  Natalie moaned in ecstasy and ground her hips against Yvette's
face.  Time stood still as Yvette nuzzled Natalie's pussy.  The aroma of
her juices was heavenly.  Natalie came again and again, each orgasm more
intense than the last.  When Natalie was at last completely spent she
reached down and gently pulled Yvette's face to her own.  Their lips met.
Natalie forced her tongue deeply into Yvette's mouth.
     "It's your turn now my love."  She rolled Yvette onto her side and
snuggled against her.  She slid her hand under Yvette's petticoat and began
to fondle her penis through her ruffled panties.  When it was rock- hard,
she eased Yvette's panties down her legs.  Raising the skirt and petticoat
above Yvette's waist Natalie lowered herself onto Yvette's throbbing cock.
"Just lay there and relax," she whispered.  "I'll take care of everything."
She tightened her pelvic muscles, clamping Yvette's cock deep inside her
and began to gyrate her hips.  Slowly at first, and then with an increasing
frenzy, she moved back-and-forth.  The feeling was incredible.  Yvette felt
like she would explode if she didn't come soon.  Suddenly Natalie relaxed
her muscles.  Yvette came instantly, firing her cum deeply into Natalie's
womb.
     "That was incredible," Yvette gasped when she had finally caught her
breath.  "Where did you ever learn that maneuver?"
     "I read about it in a magazine."  She slid off her maid.  "Just lay
there until I can get you cleaned up.  I would hate to have you stain your
beautiful uniform."  She returned to the bedroom a moment later carrying a
washcloth and towel, along with the remaining package from her afternoon
shopping trip.  After cleaning Yvette's limp penis, she handed her the
package.  "You did a superb job tonight as my maid.  Here's your pay."
     Yvette opened the package.  Inside was a long silk nightgown in gold
with spaghetti straps and a slit up the front.  "It beautiful.  Thank you
so much."
     "This will look much better on you than your male pajamas.  Now go
ahead and get ready for bed."  Yvette headed for the bathroom to make the
transformation back to John."  When he returned to the bedroom several
minutes later, the make-up and wig were gone.  It was John, clad in the
gold gown, but still looking remarkably sexy.  "That looks lovely on you."
     "Thanks sweetheart," John said as he slid under the covers.  "I really
had a wonderful time playing Yvette tonight."
     As they drifted off to sleep, both Natalie and John were thinking the
same thing: "Life couldn't get much better."


CHAPTER 2 - THE SHOPPING TRIP

     "What would you like to do today?" John asked.  It was late on
Saturday morning and John and Natalie were relaxing at the kitchen table,
enjoying a second cup of coffee.  It had been three months since Natalie
had first discovered his stash of women's clothes in the attic.  In that
time, she had had a chance to get to know both Jennifer, John's feminine
alter-ego, and Yvette, her new maid, intimately.
     Fridays were set aside for Natalie and Jennifer.  Each week they tried
something different.  One week they had both dressed in long gowns for an
elegant formal dinner.  On another week, Jennifer had posed in several
outfits while Natalie took pictures with their digital camera.  They had
then had a great time editing the photos on the computer.  There had been
make-up nights and hair nights and girls night at the movies.  The previous
night had been particularly exciting.  They decided to have a contest to
see who made the best-looking hooker.  Jennifer had donned her black
leather skirt with a see-through chiffon blouse and black patent leather
shoes with 5" metallic gold spike heels.  Under her skirt she wore satin
thong panties.  A garter belt held up her seamed stockings.  The thong left
her with a rather obvious bulge in the front of her skirt.  She painted her
lips bright red and added 1" red fingernails.  False eyelashes with heavy
mascara and eye shadow had completed the look.
     One look at Natalie and it was clear that, in spite of her efforts,
Jennifer had lost the contest.  Natalie was wearing a black miniskirt with
high- heeled black boots and thigh-high stockings.  Her wonderbra pushed
her tits up and almost out the front of her low-cut red blouse.  The effect
was stunning.  Her make-up also made her sexual intentions for the night
very clear.
     The rest of the night was filled with steamy sex.  They took turns
bringing each other to a climax orally before raising their skirts and
completing their union.  By the time they had finally fallen into bed
exhausted, it was nearly 2 AM.
     Now as they sat enjoying the last remnants of their breakfast, Natalie
looked out the window.  "It's a beautiful day.  I can't see spending it
around the house.  How about going shopping?"
     "Sounds like a good idea to me.  Where would you like to go?"
     Natalie thought for a moment.  "Why don't we go to Bridget's Boutique?
You've told me about it, and I know you've gotten a lot of your clothes
there.  Maybe we could find you a new outfit."
     John's mouth dropped open in shock.  "Are you serious?  It would be
fun to show you where I shop, but I wasn't sure what you would think of
it."
     "I'd really like to see it.  However there's one caveat.  If we're
going to shop for a sexy new outfit for you, you'll need to be properly
attired for the trip."
     "Whoa.  I'm not going outside in a dress.  What if somebody saw me?"
     "Don't worry.  Nobody would ever recognize you.  Besides, since
Bridget's is a store for crossdressers, I would assume that a lot of the
customers wear their feminine clothes while shopping."
     John nodded.  "If you think it will be OK, I'm willing to give it a
try.  You'll have to drive though.  I'd have a hard time explaining things
to a policeman if we got stopped."
     Natalie gave her husband a big hug and kiss.  "It'll be fun."
     They headed for the bedroom to get ready.  "You should probably wear
something conservative, so you don't draw too much attention to yourself,"
Natalie suggested.  "How about your gray skirt suit with a white blouse,
and your low-heeled pumps.  It's a very attractive outfit and it makes you
look very feminine."  John nodded in agreement.
     For herself, she selected a navy blue knit dress and mid-heels.  The
dress really showed off her figure.  She wanted to make sure that people's
attention would be drawn first to her, rather than to Jennifer.
     When they were ready, they headed for the car.  "I'm really scared,"
Jennifer confided.  "What happens if someone makes me as a man.  I'd die of
embarrassment."
     Natalie reassured her.  "There's no way that anyone would detect that
there's a man under the clothes and make-up.  I'll be with you all the
time, and I won't let anything bad happen."
     They climbed into the car and headed for the store.  It was about 45
minutes drive to a neighboring city.  While they drove, Jennifer practiced
her feminine voice and Natalie offered her pointers.  When they got there,
Jennifer directed her to a parking lot near the store.
     "Are you ready?" Natalie asked.
     "As ready as I'll ever be.  Let's go before I loose my nerve."  They
got out of the car and headed for the boutique, two beautiful women out on
an afternoon shopping trip.  Once inside Jennifer began to relax.  She
showed Natalie around the store.  Natalie was amazed by the large selection
of dresses, lingerie, wigs, shoes, cosmetics and jewelry.  She was also
surprised by the large number of customers.  She had never realized that
there were so many crossdressers.  She noticed another couple shopping
together.  Both were wearing dresses, and she suspected that they were a
couple like she and Jennifer.
     They passed a display of silicone breastforms and Natalie stopped to
examine them.  "There so lifelike," she said to Jennifer.  You really need
some new ones.  Yours aren't very realistic and it limits what you can
wear.  Why don't you try on a pair?"
     "They look great, but they're very expensive."
     "After the commission check you just received, I'm sure we can afford
them."
     Just then a saleslady walked past.  Noticing Natalie and Jennifer, she
approached.  "If you would like to be fitted for a pair, we have a private
fitting room and a specialist who can help you."
     Jennifer looked at Natalie.  "Go ahead and try them on," said Natalie.
     Jennifer followed the saleslady to the fitting room where she was
introduced to the fitter.  She removed her jacket, blouse and bra.  The
fitter measured her chest and checked her skin color.  She then had
Jennifer sit back in a reclining chair.  "Given your body size, I would
recommend a pair of C-size forms.  They'll look the most natural.  She
brought out a pair in the right size and color.  "Let me show you how these
can be attached to your chest so that you can see what they look and feel
like."
     With Jennifer's OK she applied adhesive to the forms and carefully
attached them to Jennifer's chest, explaining the procedure as she went
along.  She then showed Jennifer how to use make-up to blend the
breastforms into her natural skin.  When she was done, she helped Jennifer
into her bra.  "What do you think?"
     Jennifer stood to examine herself in the large mirror.  "They're
unbelievable," she said, admiring her new bosom in the mirror.  "They look
so real."
     The fitter smiled and handed Jennifer her blouse.  "Why don't you wear
them for a while to see what they feel like."  Jennifer thanked her and got
dressed.  When she returned to the shopping area, she found Natalie talking
to another woman.  "Jennifer, this is Elaine.  She's hear with her
girlfriend Stephanie."
     "It's a pleasure to meet you Jennifer."  Jennifer mumbled a greeting,
her face turning red under her make-up.
     "How do they fit?" Natalie asked.  Turning to Elaine, she explained,
"Jennifer has just been fitted with new breastforms."
     "They look great.  The fitter told me to wear them for a while to see
what I think."
     "Well I'd like to see them too."  She handed Jennifer a burgundy knit
dress with a scoop neckline that she had been holding.  "I found this
dress.  Why don't you try it on and let's see what your new cleavage looks
like?"
     Reluctantly taking the dress, Jennifer headed for the dressing rooms.
As she entered the dressing room area, she saw Elaine's girlfriend going
into another dressing room with a beautiful silk cocktail dress.  Jennifer
slipped off her suit and stepped into the knit dress.  Zipping the back,
she examined her reflection in the full-length mirror.  She had to admit
that the effect was spectacular.  The dress hugged her body, ending about
3" above her knees.  But it was her bosom that captured her attention.
Protruding above the neckline was a very feminine cleavage.  Jennifer
thought that it would be nearly impossible to tell that her breasts weren't
real without a close inspection.
     Summoning all of her courage she left the dressing room and headed
back toward Natalie and Elaine.  As she approached, she noticed that
Elaine's girlfriend was already there.  She seemed very relaxed as she
modeled her dress for the girls.  They all turned as Jennifer arrived.
"Wow!" Natalie exclaimed.  "That dress looks incredible on you.  I think
those breastforms might give you a better cleavage than I've got."
     Taking Jennifer by the hand, she turned toward the other two girls:
"Jennifer, this is Elaine's girlfriend Stephanie."
     Stephanie took Jennifer's hand with a very feminine motion.  "It's
nice to meet you Jennifer.  I have to agree with Natalie.  You look lovely
in that dress."  Her voice was soft and sultry, suggesting that she had had
a lot of practice speaking with a feminine voice.
     "It's nice to meet you too, Stephanie.  You do a good job of filling
out that dress you're wearing also."
     "Both of you look great in those outfits," said Elaine.  Turning to
Stephanie, she said: "Yours will be perfect for next month's party."
     "That dress was made for you," Natalie told Jennifer.  "I definitely
think you should buy it, along with those beautiful breasts."  Jennifer
nodded in agreement.
     Having decided on those purchases, Elaine and Natalie suggested that
they try on some other outfits for future reference.  For the next hour,
Jennifer and Stephanie took turns modeling various dresses and gowns for
their wives.  Jennifer even got up the courage to try on a pink satin
maid's uniform.  "I've already got one of those," Stephanie whispered to
her.
     "I'll bet you look cute in it."
     When at last they paid for their purchases and were heading for the
door, Elaine turned to Jennifer.  "Stephanie and I are going out to dinner
now.  Would you two care to join us."
     "I don't think so.  This is the first time I've ever been out of the
house dressed in women's clothes.  It took all my courage and a lot of
support from Natalie just to come here."
     "Don't worry," chimed in Stephanie.  "We're going to a restaurant that
we visit frequently.  The lighting is low, the owner knows us, and we
always get a nice booth towards the back of the room.  You're a very nice
couple and we'd like to get to know you better."
     "It sounds like fun Jennifer," said Natalie.  "I don't think there
would be much risk.  What do you say?"
     "Well, I've gotten this far.  I guess it would be OK."  Elaine gave
them directions and they headed to their cars.
     When they got to the restaurant, they found Stephanie and Elaine
waiting for them.  "We called ahead," said Stephanie.  "Our table is
waiting for us."
     When they entered, the owner came forward to greet them.  "It's nice
to see you again.  You both look lovely as always."  Turning to Jennifer
and Natalie he said, "I see you've brought some friends.  Welcome to the
Hideaway Restaurant.  I hope you'll enjoy your evening with us.  Your table
is all ready.  Please follow me."
     He led the way into the dining room and seated them at a secluded
table near the rear of the dining room.  "May I take your drink orders?"
     When they had ordered, Jennifer surveyed the room.  It was large and
richly decorated with wood-paneled walls and dark green velvet cushions on
the chairs.  The lighting was low and many of the tables were filled with
couples.  No one seemed to be paying the least bit of attention to them.
She began to relax.
     The drinks arrived.  Stephanie raised her glass to propose a toast.
"Here's to our new girlfriends.  May this be the first of many encounters."
     Jennifer decided that it was time for her to get into the flow of the
evening.  "When we left home this morning, I never would have guessed that
we would be dining with new friends tonight.  Here's to both of you for
helping us make this a great day."
     Over drinks and dinner the two couples chatted.  Elaine and Stephanie
were fascinated by Natalie's story of how she had discovered John's secret.
"I'm amazed that you have been so accepting of the situation," said Elaine.
     "I'll admit that it was very difficult at first.  I didn't understand
why John would want to dress in women's clothes, or if I had in some way
failed him.  I wasn't sure I could face seeing him dressed that way.  It
wasn't until I had met Jennifer that I understood how important this was to
John, and that I could be a part of this side of his life as well.  As
surprising as it may sound, discovering John's feminine side has been the
best thing that ever happened to our marriage."
     "I don't find it at all surprising," said Elaine.  "Living with both
Stephen and Stephanie has been wonderful.  Like you, it took me a while to
get over my initial reaction to the discovery of Stephen's feminine side.
It's been almost 10 years since I first met Stephanie, and I've never
regretted it."
     Listening to this exchange between their wives, Stephanie turned to
Jennifer.  "Have you ever thought about trying to find other couples who
share your interests in beauty and femininity?"
     "We've never talked about it much.  I wouldn't have any idea how to go
about making connections with the right people.  There's no way we would
ever consider visiting places like gay bars where we might meet other
crossdressers.  I think it was an incredible stroke of luck meeting the two
of you today at Bridget's."
     "There have been a lot of times that I would have given anything to be
able to talk to someone else who really understood what I was going
through," said Natalie.  "Unfortunately it's not the kind of subject you
can discuss with just anybody.  Why do you ask?"
     Stephanie and Elaine looked at each other.  Stephanie nodded
imperceptibly.  "We may be able to help you," said Stephanie.  "For the
past five years, we've been members of a crossdresser's club.  There are 11
couples in the club.  All of us are very happily married and devoted to our
spouses.  Like you, we have no interest in visiting gay bars or other
places where crossdressers might congregate.  But we all enjoy dressing up
and we like to do things with friends who share our interests.  The club
also provides emotional support to each other.  It sounds like you both
appreciate how important that can be."
     "I think we'd both appreciate having a group of friends that we could
talk to," said Jennifer.  "How does the club work?"
     "The men meet once a month," explained Stephanie.  "We try to act like
a sorority group.  We are each working to improve our feminine persona.  So
we practice a variety of feminine activities.  Periodically we make
appointments for private visits to one of several women's stores where we
are known and our business is appreciated."
     Elaine continued, "The wives also meet once a month.  We share our
experiences and help each other when we encounter problems.  We also talk a
lot about what we can do to help our spouses.  We have all become very good
friends."
     "We have a party on the last Saturday night of each month for the
whole group.  Each party has a theme and we go all out to make each one
special.  Our schedule includes a Valentine party and a Halloween party.
There's the Christmas party where everyone dresses in holiday gowns.  We
have a couple of gourmet dinners each year.  For each one, half of the
men's group joins the wives group in beautiful dresses while the other half
prepares and serves the dinners in their maid's uniforms.  The highlight of
the year is the annual spring prom.  We get to don our prom dresses and
high heels while our spouses rent tuxedos.  We then dance into the wee
hours of the morning."
     Natalie and Jennifer were stunned.  "I would have never guessed that a
group like yours existed," said Jennifer.  She looked at Natalie and saw
her smiling.  "Would it be possible for us to join your group?"
     Elaine replied, "If it was up to us, there would be no problem.  But,
as you can understand, we are a small and very close-knit group.  Everyone
gets a vote on any new members."
     "If you're interested, we'll set up a meeting with the whole group,"
said Stephanie.  "It will give them a chance to get to know you and vice
versa.  If everyone agrees you'll be invited to join the club."
     Jennifer and Natalie looked at each other.  It was clear that both
wanted to do it.  "Please set it up," said Natalie.  "We'd love to meet the
rest of your group."  They gave Elaine and Stephanie their phone number.
     As they were leaving the restaurant the owner came up to them.
Handing a business card to Jennifer, he said, "I hope you enjoyed your
meal.  Please come back again soon.  You're welcome any time.  Just call me
and I'll arrange to have a table waiting for you."
     "Thank you," said Jennifer.  "It was a wonderful dinner and a great
evening.  We'll definitely be back."
     With hugs and kisses all around, the couples headed their separate
ways.  As Natalie and Jennifer drove home, they reminisced about the day.
"I was amazed by how well you did at the restaurant," said Natalie.  You
seemed to really relax and enjoy being one of the girls."
     "Once it was clear that no one was paying any attention to us, I was
able to focus on our conversation and forget that there were other people
around.  Watching Stephanie act so comfortable as a woman made it a lot
easier.  They really are a nice couple.  What do you think about joining
their crossdresser's club?"
     "I think it would be very good for both of us.  It sounds like they
have a lot of fun.  But only if you want to do it."
     "I do.  I think it would be great also.  Hopefully they'll call us
soon."
     When they got home neither one of them was tired.  "Let's put on our
negligees and have a nightcap," suggested Natalie.
     As they undressed, Natalie couldn't help but stare at Jennifer's new
breasts.  She fondled them.  "Not only do they look real, they even feel
quite natural."
     Jennifer pulled back.  "Quit playing with my boobies."
     "Fairs fair.  You're always playing with mine."  She planted a big
kiss on Jennifer's artificial nipple.  "Hmm, that tastes good."
     Jennifer put on a nightgown with a built in bra to hold her new
breasts in place.  She slid a pair of thigh-high stockings up her legs and
stepped into her high-heeled pumps.
     Natalie admired her feminine endowments.  "You look very sexy in that
outfit.  I'm getting hot already.  Why don't you get us a brandy while I
finish getting changed."
     When Jennifer returned to the bedroom with their drinks, Natalie had
turned down the covers, plumped up the pillows and lit the candles.  The
atmosphere was very sensual.  They lounged on the bed and sipped their
drinks.  Gently they kissed and caressed each other's bodies.  Slowly their
passion began to build.  Every touch added to their stimulation.  When at
last they achieved their release, a feeling of total contentment settled
over them.
     Later as they cuddled together with their breasts touching, John
smiled at his wife.  "Thank you for a wonderful day.  I consider myself the
luckiest guy in the world to have you for my wife."
     As he drifted off to sleep he heard his wife murmur: "Life couldn't
get much better."  John smiled in agreement.


CHAPTER 3 - JOINING THE CLUB

     It was Monday evening.  The phone was ringing as Natalie came into the
house from work.  John was still out on his sales calls.  "Hello," she said
breathlessly as she snatched the phone off the wall.
     "Hello Natalie.  This is Stephanie calling.  I wanted to let you know
that I've talked to the other members of the club, and everyone is anxious
to meet you.  Would you and Jennifer be able to join us this Friday evening
for a get together with the group?"
     Natalie was thrilled by the prospect.  "We'd love to.  Just tell me
where and when."
     Stephanie gave her directions and their phone number in case they got
lost.  "Try to be here around 7 PM."
     "We'll be there.  We're really looking forward to it."
     Natalie began to fix the dinner.  As she worked she thought about the
experiences of the last couple of days.  Saturday had been one of the most
enjoyable days of her life.  Visiting the dress shop with John in his
feminine finery, meeting Stephanie and Elaine, and then spending the
evening at a restaurant with her best girlfriend and their new friends had
been a blast.  While their lovemaking had not had the heat and passion of
other encounters, it had been incredibly romantic.
     Sunday had been really different.  John decided he wanted to try on
some of his outfits with his new breasts to see how they looked.  He
transformed himself back into Jennifer and spent the next several hours
modeling various outfits as Natalie took pictures.  As the day wore on the
outfits got skimpier and the poses more provocative.  After one
particularly suggestive set of poses while dressed in a black lace bra and
panties with a garter belt, stockings and high heels, Natalie said, "You
could probably get a job as a lingerie model for Victoria's Secret.  You've
got all of the moves."
     She continued, "I think it's time that I joined the party.  Why don't
you get us a drink while I slip into something more appropriate."
     Jennifer slipped a robe over her outfit and headed for the bar to fix
the drinks.  When she returned to the bedroom she found Natalie attired in
a similar outfit, except in white instead of black.  They set the camera on
a tripod.  Using the self-timer they took a number of pictures in
increasingly erotic positions.  Eventually they forgot about the camera and
focused on each other.  Natalie eased Jennifer's throbbing cock out of her
panties and took it deep into her mouth.  She used her mouth and tongue to
work Jennifer up to a powerful orgasm.  She held the cum in her mouth until
the orgasm subsided.  She then moved forward until she was straddling
Jennifer.  Lowering herself, she kissed Jennifer full on the lips.  Opening
her mouth, she allowed the cum to flow back to its origin.  Natalie then
rolled over on her back and spread her legs so that Jennifer could return
the favor.  Jennifer didn't disappoint her.  Using her tongue, she
stimulated Natalie's clitoris until her body was wracked with a series of
orgasms.  As her juices flowed Jennifer sucked them into her mouth so that
Natalie could experience her own nectar.
     As they lay on the bed together after their lovemaking, Jennifer
smiled.  "I don't think we'll need dinner tonight."
     Now, as she finished preparing the meal, she smiled as she relived the
weekend's experiences.  When John got home from work, dinner was ready and
waiting.  Natalie have him a big hug and a kiss.  "Guess what?  We got a
call from Stephanie.  We're all set to meet the rest of their group this
Friday night."
     As they ate they talked about the club and what might be in store for
them on Friday night.  "What do you think I should wear?" asked John.
     "Stephanie suggested that you wear the new dress you bought last
Saturday.  She said you'd fit right in."
     The week seemed to drag by for both of them.  They couldn't wait for
Friday to come.  Natalie was able to leave work a little early on Friday
afternoon.  When she got home she discovered that John was already soaking
in a bubble bath and shaving his legs.  "Don't you look cute," she chided.
"Now hurry up, it's my turn."
     When John got out of the tub, Natalie handed him a small bag.
"There's some new lipstick and nail polish in there.  I got you a burgundy
color to match your new dress."
     John kissed his wife.  "You really are thoughtful.  Go ahead and get
your bath now while I start getting ready.  There's a casserole in the oven
and I've made us a salad.  We can eat before we leave."
     John headed for the bedroom to start his transformation.  He put on a
new panty girdle that he had purchased earlier in the week.  It was
designed to completely hide his penis.  At the same time it had padding
added to the hips and rear to give him a more feminine shape.  John then
lay down on the bed and carefully attached his breastforms.  He put on a
lace wonderbra to give him the desired cleavage and a lace-up corset to
bring in his waist.  He decided on pantyhose, rather than stockings for the
evening so that there would be no risk of a stocking top showing below the
hem of his dress.
     John then sat down at the vanity table and began to work on his face.
He used a creme foundation and powder make-up to hide his beard shadow and
give him a feminine complexion.  He waxed his eyebrows and used the
foundation to conceal them, and then drew in a thin arched brow with his
eyebrow pencil.  Next came eyeliner, shadow and mascara.  Looking at
himself in the mirror, he decided that his eyes were one of his better
features.  He used a lip brush to apply his new burgundy lipstick and added
blush to give his cheeks a healthy glow.  Finally he carefully placed his
blonde wig on his head and combed it out.  The golden hair framed his face
beautifully.
     Next John turned his attention to his hands.  He applied medium-length
fingernails, using glue to make sure they didn't pop off.  He applied two
coats of the burgundy nail polish to give his nails a high gloss.  When the
polish was dry he put on his dress and his black leather pumps with the 5"
heels.  A pair of gold earrings completed his outfit.  When he was
finished, he stood in front of the full-length mirror.  Staring back at him
was Jennifer, looking more beautiful than ever.
     Just then Natalie came into the bedroom to see how the transformation
was progressing.  Her mouth dropped open in amazement.  "You're absolutely
stunning tonight.  There's no way I'd ever let you go out in public looking
like that.  You'd have the men falling all over themselves to hit on you."
     "Don't worry, I have no interest in turning on other men.  I do
appreciate your compliment however.  I really want to make a good
impression on the other members of the club tonight.
     "You look very nice yourself," Jennifer continued admiring Natalie's
outfit.  She was wearing a tan dress with a wide brown belt that really
accentuated her tiny waist, and brown high-heeled shoes.
     "You need one thing to complete your outfit," Natalie said as she
opened her jewelry case.  She held up her heart-shaped diamond pendant.
     Jennifer smiled and turned her back so that Natalie could fasten it at
her neck.  "It's lovely," she said as she admired the pendant nestling
above her new breasts.
     Natalie walked all around her girlfriend, critically examining her
from every angle.  "If I didn't know better, I'd think you've been dieting.
Your curves seem more pronounced tonight.
     Jennifer smiled sheepishly and explained about the new girdle.
Natalie gave her a playful pat on the rear.  "That's not fair, my dear."
     There was just time for a quick bite to eat before they would need to
leave.  Natalie dished up the casserole while Jennifer set out the salad.
When they were done, they cleared the table, touched up their lipstick and
got in the car for the trip to Stephanie and Elaine's house.  It was about
a 20- minute drive.  Stephanie and Elaine lived in a large modern home in a
sparsely populated area of a neighboring town.  Opening the front door,
Stephanie welcomed them warmly.  "We're so glad you could come tonight.
Everyone in the club is really excited about meeting you."  Taking their
coats, she admired Jennifer's outfit.  "That dress looks great on you."
     She led the way into the living room where Elaine was awaiting their
arrival.  "Please sit down and make yourself comfortable.  It'll be a few
minutes before the other members of the club start to arrive.  Would you
like a glass of wine?"
     They both accepted.  As Elaine poured the wine, Stephanie gave them
each a nametag.  "This will make it easier for everyone to remember names."
She sat down on the couch next to Natalie.  "Before the others get here,
I'll explain a little about the format for tonight's meeting.  We'll start
with two separate meetings.  Stephanie, you'll meet with my sorority
sisters and me while Natalie meets with our spouses.  Then you'll switch.
That will give everyone a chance to get to know you both, and vice versa.
After everyone meets you, we'll vote on inviting you to join our club.
Based on our dinner last weekend, I'm sure the vote will just be a
formality."
     Just then the doorbell rang.  "Why don't you and Jennifer go into the
family room?"  Elaine suggested to Stephanie.  "I'll get the door."
     Over the next half-hour, the members of the crossdressers club
arrived.  Stephanie introduced Jennifer to each sister as she came into the
room.  Everyone was very friendly.  There were lots of hugs and kisses as
the sisters greeted each other.  As they waited for the last couple of
stragglers to arrive, Jennifer was able to observe the group.  The girls of
the came in all sizes and shapes.  Several were over six feet tall in their
stocking feet.  They ranged from a voluptuous size 8 to a few who were size
20+.  Some of them would have had no trouble passing as women anywhere.
Jennifer noticed that they all had one thing in common.  They were
beautifully dressed and perfectly made up.  Everyone wore dresses,
stockings and high heels.  Several had low-cut dresses that showed their
cleavage or short skirts that displayed their lovely legs.  Their voices
were very feminine and they had worked very hard to develop their female
persona.  Jennifer knew that she really wanted to be a part of this group.
     When everyone had arrived, Stephanie introduced Christine, the
president of the club.  "Welcome to the crossdresser's club, Jennifer.
We're very glad that you and Natalie would like to join us.  However before
inviting you to join, we want to make sure that you'll be compatible with
our group.  We also want to make sure that, after getting to know us
better, you're still interested in joining."
     Christine continued, "Why don't you start by telling us about
yourself."  For the next several minutes, Jennifer told them about her life
as both John and Jennifer.  She described Natalie's discovery of her secret
and her first night with Natalie while dressed as Jennifer.  She told them
about dressing up as Yvette to serve Natalie as her personal maid.  The
sorority sisters were fascinated.  They asked a lot of questions and shared
with Jennifer their own experiences dressing up.  They also told Jennifer
about the club's meetings and activities.  The discussion was very lively.
They talked about everything except the private details of their sex lives.
Eventually Christine asked, "Now that you've had a chance to get to know us
a little, would you still be interested in joining our club?"
     "Absolutely," gushed Jennifer.  "You're all so easy to talk to.  I
already feel like I've known you all my life.  I really enjoy dressing in
feminine finery and acting like a lady.  It's clear that you all share my
interests.  I know that I could learn a lot from you and hopefully I could
help you as well."
     During this same time Natalie was sharing her experiences and feelings
with the wives.  She described her disgust at discovering John's box of
clothes, her fear of what might happen to their marriage and ultimately her
joy as her relationship with Jennifer and Yvette has developed.  "I'm
amazed," one of the wives commented.  "You seem to have done a very good
job of coming to grips with your husband's crossdressing."
     "Don't get me wrong.  It hasn't been easy.  However after a lot of
soul searching I decided that I really loved John, in spite of his desire
to dress up, and I was determined to do whatever was necessary to save our
marriage."
     They were interested in the types of things she had John do when he
was dressed as Yvette.  Elaine spoke up, "We do a lot of socializing with
each other.  Frequently small groups get together for dinner or cards, and
sometimes we ask one or more of the sorority sisters to help out as maids.
Do you think Yvette would be interested?"
     "Absolutely.  John really enjoys dressing as Yvette.  I'm sure he
would like to have the chance to dress up and play the role for others, as
long as there was no risk of discovery."
     One of the girls asked if Natalie had ever tried dressing up as a man
for a complete role reversal.  "That's how Tammy and I first got started,"
she explained.  "We did a switch for a Halloween party one time.  By the
end of the night, Tom had discovered that he was turned on by wearing sexy
clothes and acting feminine, while I found that I enjoyed taking control of
our lovemaking."
     "I've never tried it," responded Natalie.  "But I already know from my
experiences with Yvette that I like being in control some of the time."
Several of the wives smiled at this answer.
     When they had finished their discussion, Elaine took Natalie to meet
the sorority sisters and brought Jennifer back to the wives.  After
introducing Jennifer to each of the wives, they settled back into their
chairs as she told her story.  It was again a lively discussion as they
peppered Jennifer with questions and shared their own experiences.  The
wives were very accepting of Jennifer as a woman, and they tried hard to
make her feel comfortable.  Several complimented her on her outfit and
make-up.  "Anytime you and Natalie want to go to the mall shopping, Claudia
and I would love to go with you," said one of the wives.
     When at last the conversations had ended, Jennifer and Natalie were
guided to chairs in the living room while the rest of the group gathered to
discuss their membership.  It was only a few minutes before Stephanie came
to get them.  She led them both to a large rec room in the basement where
the entire club had gathered.  Christine handed them each a glass of
champagne.  "The vote was unanimous.  On behalf of the crossdresser's club,
we would like to invite you to join us."
     Tears of joy welled up in their eyes.  "We accept," said Jennifer.
"You have a wonderful club.  We're happy that we can be a part of it."
Everyone cheered as they toasted the new members.  For the next hour
Jennifer and Natalie slowly worked their way around the room talking to
each of their new friends.
     Around 11, they all had dessert and coffee.  As they relaxed with
their dessert, Christine said, "We should tell you about our new member
induction ceremony.  It is based on every crossdresser's ultimate fantasy -
Jennifer, you're going to be a bride for a day.  And since every bride
needs a groom, we are hoping that you Natalie will consent to be the groom.
     "I'd love to," said Natalie, taking Jennifer's hand and giving it an
affectionate squeeze.
     Christine continued, "As your sponsors, Stephanie and Elaine also have
an important role in the ceremony.  They will be your bridesmaids."
     "That means Elaine and I will have the chance to wear matching
bridesmaids gowns," chimed in Stephanie.
     "I can't wait," said Jennifer.  "This is a dream come true."
     When at last the party broke up, Stephanie and Jennifer talked about
shopping for a wedding gown.  "I know several bridal and formal stores
where we can shop in private.  I'll set up some appointments."
     As they drove home, Jennifer and Natalie talked about the evening.
"I'm so excited," said Jennifer.  "I've often dreamed about wearing a
wedding dress."
     "You'll be a beautiful bride.  I can't wait to see you walking down
the aisle."
     Jennifer thought for a moment.  Smiling she said, "We do have a small
problem.  Natalie isn't a very good name for a groom."
     Natalie laughed.  "How about Nick?  That sounds more masculine."
     "Jennifer and Nick.  I like the sound of that.  We'll make a very
attractive couple."
     The next few weeks were a whirlwind of activity for Jennifer and
Stephanie.  They visited bridal shops where Jennifer tried on wedding gowns
and Stephanie modeled bridesmaid's dresses.  "Let's not make our decisions
too quickly," suggested Stephanie.  "We're having too much fun trying
things on."
     At last they made their choices.  Jennifer selected a beautiful
off-the- shoulder gown with a fitted lace bodice, short lace sleeves and a
full satin skirt covered with rhinestones and pearls.  The bridesmaid's
dresses were also a low-cut off-the-shoulder style with short sleeves.
They were kelly- green satin with a long, straight, back-slit skirt.  As
the storeowner made a few minor adjustments to Jennifer's gown, she said,
"You'll make a beautiful bride.  This dress is perfect for you."
     While Jennifer and Stephanie were shopping for their gowns, Natalie
and Elaine were also busy.  Natalie was fitted for a tuxedo rental.  They
also visited the men's department at a store in the mall to buy jockey
shorts, socks, shoes and a pair of men's pajamas.  At Elaine's suggestion
they went to a wig store where Natalie purchased a man's wig.  "If you're
going to be Nick for a day, you should be as realistic as possible."
     "I agree," said Natalie.
     A few days before the ceremony Jennifer and Stephanie picked up their
gowns from the bridal shop.  They also stopped at Victoria's Secret where
Jennifer bought a beautiful white nightgown for her wedding night.
Stephanie bought her a pair of white lace string bikini panties to wear
under her wedding gown.  "They're beautiful, but I don't think I could wear
them.  There would be nothing to hide my bulge."
     "I've got something for you at home which will address that problem,"
responded Stephanie.  When they got back to Stephanie's house, she handed
Jennifer a package.  "It's a present from your sorority sisters.  "Opening
the package she found a pair of flesh-colored latex panties.  "There call
pussy panties," explained Stephanie, showing Jennifer the vaginal opening.
"You tuck your penis between your legs when you put them on and the panties
hold it firmly in place.  There's a small rubber sleeve that slips over the
end of your cock before you tuck it away.  The sleeve's connected to a tube
which runs down to the opening so that you'll be able to relieve yourself
just like any other woman.  Once the panties are in place, there will be no
hint of your male organ."
     Stephanie continued, "Why don't you try them on.  You'll probably find
that they take a little getting used to."  Taking the garment, along with
her new string bikini panties, Jennifer headed for the bathroom.  She
stripped out of her clothes and pulled the latex panties up her legs.
Getting everything positioned correctly turned out to be a little bit
tricky, but after a few tries, she had the panties in place with her cock
securely hidden between her legs.  She put on the bikini and opened the
bathroom door.
     Stephanie was waiting for her.  "Check yourself out in the mirror.
What do you think?"
     Clad in nothing but her bra and panties, Jennifer examined herself in
the full-length mirror.  Not a hint of John was visible.  "It's
incredible," she said breathlessly.  "Nobody would ever guess that beneath
this feminine body beats the heart of a man.  Thank you very much."
     "We all have a pair and we love them.  I can go anywhere I want,
including the beach, as Stephanie with no fear of discovery."  She
continued, "You should wear them as much as possible over the next few days
to get used to them.  Just make sure that Natalie doesn't see them before
Saturday.
     Natalie and Elaine were also busy with their own last minute
preparations.  Handing Natalie a couple of presents, Elaine said, "These
are from the other wives.  We believe that you should have as much fun
being Nick for the day as John has being Jennifer."  The first package
contained a flesh- colored latex bra.  It completely covered the upper part
of her torso with hook closures under the arm.  The inside of the bra
contained cups to hold her tits against her chest while the outside gave
the appearance of a male chest.
     When Natalie opened the second package, she immediately broke into a
big smile.  Inside was a pair of latex pants with a 6" built-in artificial
penis.  "They're called penis pants," said Elaine "and they're the most
incredible garment you'll ever put on.  When you lower the cock into
position, a rubber dildo will slide into your vagina and a small rubber
nipple will press against your clit.  Not only that, but you can pee
through it standing up."
     Natalie smiled at her friend.  "I think I better try these on."  They
headed for the bedroom where Natalie stripped out of her clothes.  She put
on the latex bra and then slid the penis pants up her legs.  She gently
lowered the artificial penis to an erect position.  The feeling of the
dildo sliding up inside her was heavenly.  She could feel the gentle
pressure of the garment against her love button.
     "Try masturbating a little," suggested Elaine.  She watched as Natalie
took the rubber cock in her hand and began to pump it.
     "Ooh," exclaimed Natalie as she felt herself becoming incredibly
stimulated.  "I can't wait to use this for real."
     They both giggled.  "Just make sure you don't let John know about your
surprise before Saturday."
     Saturday dawned bright and clear.  Jennifer was ready at 10 AM when
Stephanie arrived to pick her up.  She was wearing a skirt and blouse with
high-heeled sandals.  At Stephanie's suggestion, she wasn't wearing any
stockings.  She carried an overnight case with her nightgown, make-up,
shaving kit and clothes for the morning.  The club had reserved the bridal
suite at a local hotel for the night.  "Our first stop is the beauty parlor
for your makeover," said Stephanie.
     When they arrived, they were shown into a private salon.  Stephanie
introduced her to the beautician.  "I understand that today is your wedding
day.  Don't worry, you'll be a beautiful bride.  Let's start with your
nails."  She applied nail tips to the end of each finger and filled them
in.  When they were dry, she applied a hot pink nail color.  Taking off
Jennifer's sandals, she also painted her toenails.
     She then went to work on Jennifer's face.  She wouldn't allow Jennifer
to see what she was doing.  "Wait until you can see the end result."
     When she was done, she removed Jennifer's wig and set a beautiful long
blonde wig on her head.  "It's my favorite wig," said Stephanie.  "But this
is your special day.  I'd like you to wear it."  The beautician carefully
attached the wig using adhesive tabs.
     Stephanie handed her a small package from Nick.  Inside was a
beautiful pair of rhinestone earrings with gold posts.  "It's time you had
your ears pierced."  Standing back, she watched as the beautician pierced
Jennifer's ears and inserted the earrings.
     When she was done, the beautician turned Jennifer around so she could
see herself in the large mirror.  Jennifer stared at her reflection.
"You're a miracle worker.  I don't even recognize myself."
     "Any time," said the beautician.  Turning to Stephanie, she continued,
"It's your turn now."  For the next 30 minutes she worked on Stephanie as
Jennifer sat watching.
     When they were done, they headed for the home of Rosemary and Nancy,
who were hosting the induction ceremony.  Once there they were shown to the
master bedroom to get changed.  Jennifer removed her clothes.  She started
with a long line strapless bra and her string bikini panties.  She drew on
a pair of ultrasheer white stockings and attached them to the garters of
the bra.  Next came a full white petticoat.  Stephanie helped her slide the
wedding gown over her head and down onto her body.  Jennifer stood still as
Stephanie buttoned the wedding gown up the back.  She had chosen to wear 3"
high heels to reduce the height difference with Nick.  She then sat down in
a chair to watch Stephanie get ready.
     When it was time for the ceremony to start, Stephanie carefully placed
the veil on Jennifer's head.  She stood smiling as Stephanie examined her
critically.  "I think you're one of the most beautiful brides our club has
ever had."
     The rec room of the house had been set up for the ceremony.  There
were chairs on either side of an aisle leading to a small flowered arch.
The members of the club were all there in their finest feminine outfits.
The sorority sisters sat on one side of the aisle while the wives sat on
the other.
     The music started.  Nick, looking very handsome in his black tuxedo,
started the procession.  He was followed by Elaine and Stephanie, looking
beautiful in their matching green satin gowns.  Then it was Jennifer's
turn, looking absolutely radiant.  She was the center of attention as she
made her way down the aisle.  There were oohs and aahs of admiration from
everyone.
     Christine presided over the ceremony.  She asked the couple to profess
their love for each other, both as Nick and Jennifer and as John and
Natalie.  They pledged their commitment to the club and their love of their
sisters.  She concluded the ceremony, "By the power vested in me, I
pronounce you full-fledged members of the crossdresser's club."  Turning to
Nick, she said, "You may kiss your bride."
     Jennifer raised her veil and leaned down so that Nick could kiss her
as everyone applauded.  Then it was party time.  For the next several
hours, they ate and drank and danced.  About 11 PM, as Nick and Jennifer
danced in each other's arms, he whispered in her ear, "I'm really getting
horny.  Are you ready to leave yet?"
     She smiled and kissed him passionately, sliding her tongue into his
mouth.  "I've been ready for the last hour.  Let's go now." Stephanie and
Elaine were ready to drive them to the hotel.  They said their good-byes to
the group, thanking each of them for the wonderful day.
     When they got to the hotel, Stephanie took them to a rear entrance and
gave them their key.  "You're all checked in and your cases are in the
room.  Enjoy your night."
     Both Stephanie and Elaine smiled as the wedding couple entered the
hotel.  "I can't wait to hear all about it," said Elaine.
     Both Nick and Jennifer were shivering with excitement as they entered
the bridal suite.  Turning her back to Nick, Jennifer said, "Help me out of
my gown so I can slip into something more comfortable."  She stood there as
Nick unbuttoned the dress.  She let it slide to the floor and then removed
her petticoat.  Turning she faced her lover, wearing just her lingerie and
heels.
     Nick stared at her crotch in amazement.  "What happened to you?
There's no bulge."
     "It's hidden for right now."  Taking her negligee, she headed for the
bathroom to get changed.
     When she returned to the bedroom, she found Nick lounging on the bed
with a glass of champagne in his hand.  He was wearing his pajama bottoms
but his chest was bare.  It was Jennifer's turn to stare in amazement.
Smiling he touched his chest as he answered her unasked question.  "They're
also hidden away for right now."
     Jennifer joined him on the bed and accepted a glass of champagne.
Alternately sipping their drinks and kissing each other they allowed their
passion to build.  Jennifer's hand dropped to Nick's lap and slid under his
pajamas.  Suddenly she felt the male organ hiding there.  Her eyes opened
wide in surprise.  And then she smiled in anticipation of what was about to
happen.  She kissed him deeply as her fingers pulled at the pajama snaps.
She slid the pajamas down his legs and raised the penis to an erect
position.  A moan of pleasure escaped Nick's lips as the dildo slid deep
inside his vagina.  Positioning herself above his groin, Jennifer lowered
her head to take the artificial penis in her mouth.  Using her mouth and
her hands, she sucked and massaged his cock.  For Nick the feeling was
unbelievable.  His orgasms came from deep within him.
     Sensing Nick's release, Jennifer raised her head and moved forward to
kiss her lover deeply.  "I need to feel you inside me.  Please make me a
woman now."  As Nick lubricated his penis, Jennifer stood and pulled off
the pussy panties.  As soon as her cock came free, it snapped to attention.
     Nick handed her a condom to hold her cum.  "We wouldn't want to make a
mess of the bed."
     Jennifer rolled it down her rock hard cock and knelt on the edge of
the bed, positioning herself in front of Nick's organ.  Slowly he eased it
into her and began to fuck her.  The pressure quickly built inside her and
she exploded into the condom.  Nick was also in ecstasy.  Each thrust of
his cock brought another spasm of pleasure.  His knees were getting weaker.
Before he collapsed in exhaustion, he stopped and slowly eased the cock out
of her rear.  She rolled over on her back, panting with pleasure.
     Nick wasn't quite done.  He slid the condom off Jennifer's limp penis
and began to work it back to life.  When it was again hard, Nick stood and
removed his penis pants and the latex bra, allowing his tits to swing
freely.  He also discarded his wig.  Seeing this, Jennifer carefully
removed her wig as well.  It was Natalie who climbed onto the bed,
positioned herself above her husband John's cock and eased herself down on
it.  Their lovemaking this time was slow and sensual.  When at last they
were both satisfied, Natalie leaned down and kissed her husband.  Looking
deep into his eyes, she said, "You were a beautiful bride today.  However,
I want you to remember that I love you both as John and also as Jennifer.
I want to always have you as both my girlfriend and my husband.
     Later as John lay in bed in his negligee with Natalie next to him in
her pajamas, he said to her, "This has been the second best day of my life
after our real marriage.  I'm excited about our future with each other and
with our new friends in the crossdresser's club."
     Natalie responded, "There have been times when I thought that life
couldn't get much better.  Now I know that I've been wrong.  It just
continues to get better and better.


CHAPTER 4 - JOHN'S BIRTHDAY PRESENT

     "I need your help girls," said Natalie.  It was the monthly meeting of
the wives of the crossdresser's club.  They were in the midst of their
roundtable discussion time when the wives could share the joys and
frustrations of living with crossdressers.  Since joining the club, Natalie
had been impressed by how helpful and supportive the wives were to each
other.  "John's birthday is Saturday and I'd like to do something really
special for him.  I know he'd like to do something as Jennifer, but I'm at
my wits end.  Do any of you have a suggestion?"
     "How about letting him experience the pick-up fantasy," suggested
Janice.  There was a chorus of agreement from the other wives.  "Great
idea."  "You'll both really have fun."  "We did it last year for Claudia's
birthday and it was the best present I ever gave her."
     "It sounds wonderful," said Natalie.  "Tell me more about how it
works."
     "Well, Bob and I are taller than John and you, even if you're wearing
high heels.  And I can do a very credible job of making myself up to look
like a man.  So you just need to get John to dress up in a sexy outfit.
We'll set everything up at the Hideaway Restaurant.  You get John to the
restaurant and Bob and I will put the move on you.  We'll invite you to
join us for dinner.  If everything goes OK, we can go dancing after dinner.
At the end of the evening, we'll kiss and go our separate ways."
     "That's a great idea, Janice.  Are you sure that you and Bob wouldn't
mind doing it for us?"
     Janice giggled.  "We'll enjoy it as much as you.  The evening is a
real turn on for both of us.  Bob and I usually end the evening with a
little 'hombre' sex."  Everyone burst out laughing.
     "I won't ask you to explain that," said Natalie.  "It sounds like it
would be a great birthday present.  Let's do it."
     They agreed on the details for the evening.  "We'll get everything set
up with the restaurant.  You make sure than John wears a real sexy outfit.
Then just go with the flow and we'll see what develops."
     On the way home Natalie thought about how to get John to the
restaurant in one of his sexier outfits.  The few times he had been out in
public dressed as Jennifer, he had always worn stylish but conservative
clothes.  She knew that he had no trouble passing as a woman in public.
Maybe this would be a good way to give him more confidence in himself.
Eventually she hit on the perfect solution.  She would buy him a new dress
and heels for his birthday.  He would then have a hard time refusing to
wear his new outfit out to his birthday dinner in the evening.
     The next day Natalie went to the mall after work.  She spent an hour
searching through various women's stores looking for just the right dress.
Finally she found it - a beautiful black velvet dress.  It had short
sleeves and a tight, straight skirt that ended 5" above the knees.  She
then went looking for shoes.  In the first store she found a lovely pair of
black open- toed sandals with 3" heels.  She thought they would work well
for dancing.
     On Saturday morning Natalie came downstairs carrying John's presents.
They were beautifully wrapped in very feminine pink paper.  "Happy birthday
sweetheart," she said, setting the packages in front of him and giving him
a big kiss.  "I hope you like them."
     John smiled as he ripped the paper off.  Based on the wrapping, he
knew it was something for Jennifer.  His smile widened as he took the dress
out of the box.  "Oh, it's beautiful darling," he exclaimed as he held it
to his chest and twirled around.  Opening the other package he admired his
new shoes.  "They look so light and dainty.  I can't wait to wear them.
Thank you very much."
     "Well you won't have to wait long.  I've made reservations for us to
eat at the Hideaway tonight.  This will be the perfect outfit for my best
girlfriend to wear on her birthday."
     John frowned.  "I'm not sure I could wear this out in public.  Don't
get me wrong, it's a beautiful dress and I'd love to wear it out to dinner.
I'm just afraid that it would draw too much attention to me."
     "Nonsense.  You should know by now that you make a very believable
woman.  Besides, we'll be there together.  If anybody tries to hit on us, I
can handle it."
     "Well, let me think about it for a while."
     Natalie smiled.  Watching him carry the dress and shoes upstairs to
put away, she knew he was hooked.
     About 4 o'clock Natalie called him.  "John, come on.  It's time to
start getting ready.  I'd hate to be late for our dinner reservation.
While John took his bubble bath and shaved, Natalie sat in the bathroom
with him and painted her fingernails and toenails a bright red.  "With your
open-toed sandals, you'll need to paint your toenails tonight also," she
said.
     "How do you think the burgundy polish would look?" he asked.
     "I think it will look smashing with your new outfit," she replied.
When John was finished with his bath he headed for the bedroom to start
getting ready as Natalie refilled the tub.  He put on his pussy panties to
give him a feminine-looking crotch and carefully attached his silicone
breastforms to his chest.  When he was done he put on a pair of black satin
bikini panties and a black lace bra.  He glued artificial nails to his
fingers and painted them with the burgundy polish and added polish to his
toenails as well.  He attached a shoulder length brunette wig to his head
using adhesive tabs.  Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he decided
it was time to show off a little.  Clad only in his bra and panties, he
pranced into the bathroom where Natalie was getting dried.
     "Don't you look sexy.  You're going to be one hot babe tonight."
Examining her husband more carefully Natalie said, "You know, Jennifer,
there are times when I'm just a little bit jealous of your feminine
endowments."
     John took his wife's face in his hands and kissed her tenderly.
"Don't ever be jealous of me, Natalie.  You're the most beautiful woman
I've ever met.  You have a gorgeous body and it's all real.  Mine is
nothing but silicone and latex."
     Natalie laughed, "Well it's very well arranged silicone and latex."
Giving her husband a playful pat on the rear, she said, "Let's finish
getting ready.  It's almost party time."
     They returned to the bedroom where they spent the next hour getting
made up and dressed.  As they worked on themselves they chatted like two
schoolgirls preparing for a night on the town.  When they were ready they
stood arm-in-arm looking at themselves in the large mirror.  Jennifer's new
velvet dress fit perfectly.  It molded to her body and showed off her
shapely, nylon-covered legs.  Natalie was wearing a red silk sheath dress
with black leather pumps.  Her dress also showed a lot of leg.
     Natalie smiled.  "We're two beautiful women, Jennifer, if I do say so
myself."
     "I'm really scared Natalie.  In these dresses, we're bound to attract
a lot of male attention.  What will we do if someone starts hitting on us?"
     "Leave it to me.  If anybody tries to pick us up, we'll smile and
politely tell them that we're waiting for our boyfriends.  That always
slows them down.  Now just relax.  We're going to have a great time
tonight."
     They got their purses and headed for the car.  When they got to the
restaurant, they parked in the large lot.  "It looks like there's a lot of
people here tonight," said Jennifer.  Natalie again reassured her
girlfriend that everything would be OK.
     When they entered the restaurant Carlo, the owner, immediately came
forward to greet them.  "Good evening, Jennifer.  Natalie."  Taking their
hands, he gave them each a kiss on the cheek.  "You both look beautiful
tonight.  Is it a special occasion?"
     "It's Jennifer's birthday today," said Natalie.
     "Well happy birthday Jennifer," he said, giving her another kiss on
the cheek.  He continued, "Unfortunately your table isn't quite ready.  Let
me seat you at the bar for a few minutes and buy you a birthday drink."
Not waiting for their reply, he turned and led the way into the bar, giving
the girls no choice but to follow him.
     The bar was about three-quarters full with a mix of couples and single
men.  Jennifer could feel every eye in the room watching them as Carlo led
the way to two empty barstools near the center of the bar.  Holding the
stools for the girls, he motioned for the bartender.  "Mike, give these
lovely ladies a drink on me."  He watched as Natalie slid onto the
barstool, hooked a heel over the lower rung and crossed her legs.
Observing her movement, Jennifer did the same.
     They both ordered strawberry daiquiris.  As they waited for their
drinks, Jennifer glanced around the room.  It was clear that they were
still the center of attention.  Sitting on the high stools in their short
dresses, there was no way to avoid giving the men around them a spectacular
leg show.
     Jennifer leaned forward and whispered to Natalie, "This isn't working
out the way we planned.  I'm really nervous."
     Natalie whispered back, "Just relax and enjoy the attention.
Everything is under control."
     In the next ten minutes four different men approached and tried to
strike up conversations with the girls.  True to her word, Natalie quickly
got rid of each one.  Jennifer was impressed as she watched her girlfriend
expertly handle each opening gambit.  She began to relax.
     Suddenly she felt a hand on her back.  A male voice said, "It's our
lucky night Jack.  We've just found the two most beautiful women in a
fifty- mile radius.  Could we buy you ladies a drink?
     Fear constricted Jennifer's throat and caused her pulse to race.  She
slowly turned and looked right into the smiling face of Bob, her friend
from the crossdresser's club.  Tonight he was dressed in a very macho
outfit - gray slacks with a blue shirt that was unbuttoned to the middle of
his chest.  Around his neck was a heavy gold chain.  Jennifer didn't
recognize the man standing next to Bob.  He was shorter and quite handsome
with wavy brown hair and a neatly trimmed mustache.  He was wearing tight
black pants that clearly outlined his male bulge and a white silk shirt.
Around his neck hung a silver pendant.  Bob gave no indication that he
recognized either Jennifer or Natalie.
     Jennifer had to make an instant decision.  She trusted her friends in
the club completely.  She wasn't sure what was going on, but it must have
been set up with Natalie.  She decided to go along and see what would
happen.
     Smiling she batted her eyelashes at Bob.  "Thank you kind sir, that
would be very nice."  Turning to Natalie, she said, "I was beginning to
wonder if any handsome men ever came into this bar.  And here they are."
     She could sense Natalie and the two men relax.  Continuing the charade
Bob said, "Allow me to introduce myself.  My name is Bob and this is my
buddy Jack."
     "It's nice to meet you both.  I'm Jennifer and this is my girlfriend
Natalie."
     Jack spoke up for the first time.  "The pleasure is all ours.  Bob's
right.  You're the cutest girls we've seen in here in a long time."  He had
a deep husky voice.
     Pointing to their nearly empty glasses, Bob asked if they would like
another round.  "I'd prefer a glass of white wine," said Jennifer.
     "Me too," echoed Natalie.  Getting the bartender's attention, Bob
ordered the wine for the ladies and cocktails for Jack and himself.  As
they waited for their drinks they chatted.  It was clear that Bob and Jack
were really trying hard to impress them.  As they talked, Jennifer studied
Jack.  There was something vaguely familiar about his face.  All of a
sudden it hit her like a ton of bricks.  It wasn't Jack.  It was Janice,
made up to look like a man.  She had done an incredible job of transforming
herself.  If Jennifer hadn't known her from the club, she would have never
guessed.
     The drinks arrived.  Clinking glasses, Jack said, "Cheers.  Here's to
the start of a wonderful evening."
     Smiling demurely Jennifer replied: "You sound pretty sure of yourself,
Bob.  Or do we just look like easy women?"  They all laughed.
     They continued to talk as they sipped their drinks.  "So what brings
you out to the Hideaway tonight?" asked Jack.
     "It's Jennifer's birthday.  We're just waiting for our table for
dinner."
     "Happy birthday Jennifer," Bob said, leaning forward and giving her a
brief kiss on the cheek.  He continued, "We're planning to have dinner here
tonight as well.  It would be a shame for you two beautiful women to eat
alone on such a special night.  Would you like to join us?"  Natalie gave
her girlfriend a questioning glance.  "It sounds like fun," said Jennifer.
"Thank you for asking us."
     "Let me see what I can arrange," said Jack as he headed for the front
desk.  Within a minute he was back.  "We're in luck.  There's a very nice
booth that just opened up."  Taking Natalie by the hand he escorted her
toward the dining room.
     Bob stared in open admiration as Jennifer slid off the barstool.
Casually he put his arm around her and guided her after their friends.
Leaning close to her ear, he said, "Has anyone ever told you that you have
incredibly sexy legs?"
     Jennifer smiled.  "Not recently, but thanks for saying it."
     Carlo was waiting with their menus at a nice booth on a side wall of
the dining room.  He pulled the table out so that the two girls could slip
behind it.  The men slid in on either side of them.  "Your waitress will be
with you in a minute. Enjoy your dinner."
     They continued to sip their drinks and chat as they studied their
menus.  "Why don't we order an appetizer sampler plate," suggested Jack.
"That will give us something to nibble on while we make our dinner
choices."  Everyone agreed.
     Jennifer found that she was really enjoying herself.  Both Bob and
Jack were going out of their way to make her feel like a beautiful,
desirable woman.  The banter back and forth was light and easy.  Jennifer
and Natalie were alternately flirtatious and coy.  Suddenly Jennifer felt
Bob's hand slide along her stocking-covered leg under the table.  His touch
was light and sensual.  Jennifer smiled.  Two could play at this game.
Casually she dropped her hand below the table and let it come to rest
squarely in the middle of his crotch.  She gave his cock a gentle squeeze
through his pants and felt it harden under her touch.  She smiled brightly
and said, "I think I'll have the veal marsala.  What about you Bob?"
     Dinner was wonderful.  The food was delicious and the service
outstanding.  As they sat drinking coffee, their waitress, followed by the
rest of the staff, approached their table carrying a small birthday cake
with several lit candles on top.  They surrounded the table and sang happy
birthday to Jennifer.  Diners from the neighboring tables joined in the
singing.  "Did you guys arrange this for me?" asked Jennifer as the
waitress cut and served the cake.
     "We plead guilty," said Bob.
     Jennifer turned toward him.  Putting her hand behind his neck, she
pulled him forward and gave him a kiss on the lips.  "That was very
thoughtful of you.  Thanks very much."
     When they had finished their dessert and paid the bill Bob said, "It's
way too early to call it a night.  There's a nightspot near here with an
excellent band.  Are you girls up for a little dancing?"
     Natalie again deferred to her girlfriend.  "It sounds like fun," said
Jennifer.  "Lead the way."
     They left the restaurant and headed for the parking lot.  "It's only
about a 10 minute drive to the nightclub," said Bob.  "Why don't you ride
with me Jennifer and Jack can go with Natalie."  Taking her arm, he guided
her to his car and opened the door.
     As they headed for the nightclub, Bob again rested his hand on
Jennifer's thigh.  He smiled.  "Have you been enjoying your birthday so
far, Jennifer?"
     "Oh yes," gushed Jennifer.  "It's the best birthday I can ever
remember.  You've made me feel like a princess for the night.  You're
really a special friend."
     "Well the night's not over yet.  I think you'll enjoy the nightclub.
It's a very lively place."
     As they drove Bob said, "I really envy you, Jennifer.  You can pass so
easily as a woman.  I'd give anything to be able to go out in my feminine
finery.  Unfortunately, the combination of my height and dark beard would
make me just too obvious.  So I have to content myself with helping you and
some of the other girls in the club to have special evenings."
     The nightclub was nearly full when they got there.  They were shown to
a small table near the dance floor.  The floor was crowded with couples,
while single men and women stood at the bar or wandered among the tables
looking for action.  Several men gave Natalie and Jennifer the once- over
but, with Bob and Jack sitting there, no one approached.  Jennifer leaned
close to Bob so that he could hear her over the band.  "I never realized
how many horny men there are in the world."  He nodded and laughed.
     The band started playing a slow song.  Motioning to the floor, Bob
asked Jennifer if she would like to dance.  She smiled and nodded.  Taking
her hand he led her to the floor.  She glided into his arms and they began
to move around the floor with the music.  She rested her head on his
shoulder and followed his lead.  He was an excellent dancer and she felt
like she was floating in his arms.
     At their table, Natalie and Jack watched the dancers with a great deal
of interest.  "This is turning out to be a fabulous night," said Natalie.
"I'm so glad you suggested it."
     "We're enjoying it as much as you.  Jennifer really does make a very
attractive and desirable woman.  You're going to have to keep an eye on
her."  They both laughed.
     For the next two hours, the two couples danced and partied.  Jennifer
relaxed completely and really enjoyed herself.  She wasn't at all self-
conscious about being in the midst of all these people in a sexy dress and
high heels.  Although she continued to get stares from many of the men, she
was sure that no one suspected that there was really a man's body inside
the dress.
     It was nearly midnight when they decided to call it an evening.  Bob
and Jack escorted them to their car.  Jennifer hugged and kissed them both.
"Thank you both for making this a wonderful evening.  I'll always remember
my first birthday as Jennifer."
     "We've enjoyed it too," said Bob.  "Anytime you girls would like
another hot date with a couple of macho fellows, just let us know."
     As they drove home, they talked about the evening.  Jennifer was as
bubbly as a young girl after her first date.  Natalie felt it was
appropriate to sound a note of caution.  "I hope you realize now that you
can go anywhere as Jennifer with very little risk of discovery.  When
you're dressed and made up, you're a very believable woman.  But that also
means we need to take some precautions to make sure that we don't get into
a situation where we have to deal with men who won't take no for an
answer."
     "I agree.  I'll have to admit that I was really scared sitting at the
bar surrounded by men on the prowl.  You did a good job of setting me up.
Fortunately you did have everything under control."  Natalie just smiled.
     Both of them were in playful moods when they got home.  They joked
with each other as they undressed for bed.  Jennifer removed her pussy
panties to free her imprisoned cock.  She then put on a frilly pink baby
doll nightie, leaving the matching pink bikini panties off for the time
being.  This allowed her cock to swing freely below the hem of the nightie.
The sight was too much for Natalie.  She kissed her girlfriend
passionately, forcing her tongue deep into Jennifer's mouth and began
fondling her penis.  Jennifer responded by slipping her finger into
Natalie's vagina and manipulating her love button.  Within minutes their
passion overwhelmed them.  Jennifer fell back onto the bed and Natalie
climbed on top of her.  Their lovemaking was wild and spirited.  When they
were both spent, they lay there catching their breath.
     "Thank you for a wonderful birthday," said John.  "You're the best
wife a man could have."
     "I enjoyed it as much as you did," responded Natalie.  "We'll
definitely have to try that again sometime."


CHAPTER 5 - THE DINNER PARTY

     One of the things that John enjoyed was dressing in his maid's uniform
and playing the role of Yvette, the French maid.  He tried to do it for
Natalie about once a week.  She also loved having her husband play Yvette.
As her maid, John would do anything she asked.  She could count on a good
meal and a lot of pampering.  And at bedtime, he always insured that she
was completely satisfied sexually.  Little did they realize that John was
about to have the opportunity to play the role for some of his friends in
the crossdresser's club.
     It began one Monday evening as he was sitting in the family room
watching the news while Natalie was getting dinner ready.  She came into
the family room carrying the cordless phone.  "There's someone on the phone
asking for Yvette," she said.
     He took the phone.  Raising the pitch of his voice he said, "Hello,
this is Yvette speaking."
     "Good evening Yvette, this is Nancy Brown.  Rosemary and I are having
two couples from the club over for dinner on Saturday.  Would you be able
to help me as my maid for the evening?"
     "I'd love to, Mistress Nancy.  I just need to make sure that my
mistress won't need me."  John set down the phone and went to find his
wife.  "Nancy and Rosemary are having a small dinner party on Saturday and
would like Yvette to be their maid.  What do you think?"
     "I think it's a great idea.  It would be a good way to get to know
some of the members of the club better.  It would also be an opportunity to
show off your sexy legs to your friends."
     John returned to the phone.  "Mistress Nancy, I'd be delighted to help
you on Saturday.  What time would you like me to be there?"
     "If possible I would like to have you here around noon to help me with
the preparations for the evening.  You'll need to wear high-heeled shoes
during the evening while you're serving, but I'd suggest that you bring a
pair of low-heeled shoes to work in during the afternoon."
     "I'll be there at noon.  Thanks for giving me this opportunity."
     "I'm sure you'll do an outstanding job.  Let me speak to Natalie
please."
     When Natalie got on the phone Nancy said, "Since Yvette is serving on
Saturday night, why don't you come to dinner with us.  There's no reason
for you to sit home alone."
     "Thanks, I'd love to."
     Over dinner they talked about the dinner party.  "You really should
spend some time this week practicing," suggested Natalie.  "I think you're
an excellent maid, but you know the saying: practice makes perfect."
     "I agree.  If I'm going to do this, I want to do the best possible
job.  I'm excited about the chance to show off a little bit."  After
dinner, John sat down with several cookbooks to plan the meals for the rest
of the week.
     The next several days were heaven for Natalie.  Each night she arrived
home from work to the smells of a delicious dinner cooking on the stove.
John was dressed and made up as Yvette in his black satin maid's uniform
and high-heeled shoes.  Natalie's evening cocktail was prepared and waiting
for her.  Yvette was ready to help her out of her work clothes and into a
comfortable lounging outfit for the evening.  She took care of hanging
Natalie's clothes and rinsing out her lingerie.  She then served the
evening meal and cleaned up afterwards.  Natalie monitored Yvette's
performance closely and offered suggestions to help her improve.
     At the end of each evening Yvette helped Natalie prepare for bed, and
then put on her own nightgown.  They would then slide under the covers and
cuddle together, kissing each other tenderly.  When they were ready, they
raised the hems of their gowns and made love.
     By the end of the week, Natalie felt sure that Yvette was ready to
serve at the dinner party.  On Friday morning, she said to John, "I've got
to run some errands after work.  I'd like Yvette to have diner ready around
8 o'clock."  When she got home that night, she was carrying several
packages.
     Yvette had everything ready for dinner.  "I see you've been shopping,
Mistress Natalie.  What did you buy?"
     "Let's have dinner and then I'll show you."  After dinner Natalie took
the packages into the family room.  Yvette followed with her coffee.
"You've done a superb job this week as my maid, Yvette, and tomorrow will
be your opportunity to make a good impression on our new friends.  I
thought you should have something special to wear."  She handed Yvette the
first package.  Opening it, she took out a beautiful white satin maid's
uniform with a scoop neckline that would show off her breasts.  The uniform
had black lace trim around the hem, sleeves and apron.
     "I love it Mistress Natalie.  Thank you so much."  The next package
contained a pair of white patent leather pumps with 5"heels and black sheer
back-seam stockings, while the last package was a white lace-up satin
corset with built-in bra cups.
     "Why don't you model your new outfit for me so we can make sure
everything fits."
     Yvette practically raced to the bedroom to try on her new clothes.
She removed everything but her ruffled satin panties and then put on the
new corset.  As she tightened the laces she could see the corset pull in
her waist and push up the artificial breasts to create a spectacular
cleavage.  She carefully pulled the new stockings up her legs, making sure
that the seams were straight, and attached them to the garters on the
corset.  Next came her white petticoat and the new uniform.  It fit
perfectly.  She sat at the vanity to put on her new shoes and check her
make-up.  When she was ready, she checked herself in the full-length
mirror.  She loved her new uniform.  It made her look so feminine and sexy.
     She returned to the family room to model for her mistress.  Natalie
broke into a big smile at the sight of her.  "You're gorgeous, Yvette.  In
that outfit, you'll be the center of attention at tomorrow night's dinner.
I'll be very proud of you."
     "Thank you Mistress Natalie.  It was really nice of you to buy this
for me.  Where did you get it?"
     "I went shopping after work at Bridget's Boutique.  They have so many
beautiful things for crosdressers to wear.  Why don't you get me a small
glass of brandy.  I'd like to see how you look when you're working in your
new uniform."
     Yvette came back carrying the brandy on a silver serving tray.  "Make
sure you keep your legs straight and bend at the waist whenever to serve
people who are seated," Natalie said.  "That will allow you to show off
your beautiful bosom."
     As Natalie sat enjoying her brandy, Yvette picked up the family room
and did some light dusting with her feather duster.  Natalie marveled at
the beauty and grace of her maid.  She would have never guessed, when she
first discovered John's female wardrobe in the attic, that she would get
such enjoyment out of helping him realize his full potential as a
crossdresser.
     When she had finished her brandy, she stretched.  "It's time we both
got some sleep, Yvette.  Tomorrow is going to be a big day for you."
     The alarm sounded early on Saturday morning.  Natalie gave John a
playful slap on the rear.  "Time to get up, beautiful.  You wouldn't want
to be late getting to the Brown's house."  John got out of bed, ready to
start his transformation.  "Nancy told me that you would have time to
change your clothes and redo your make-up before the guests arrive this
evening.  Therefore I'd suggest that you wear your black uniform during the
day and save the new one for tonight."
     John agreed.  He took a shower and shaved his entire body.  Natalie
climbed into the shower to help him shave those areas he couldn't reach.
When he was dry and powdered, he attached the silicone breastforms to his
chest with adhesive.  He then put on his lingerie for the day - satin
ruffle panties, waist cincher, fishnet stockings, lace bra and full black
petticoat.
     He sat down at the vanity to do his day make-up.  He spent nearly an
hour in his preparations to make sure that everything would be perfect for
the evening.  He plucked and shaped his eyebrows and filled them in with
eyebrow pencil.  Then with Natalie's help he applied medium-length
sculptured nails to each finger and painted them a deep red.  When the
polish was dry, he finished putting on his make-up and attached his long
brunette wig to his head.
     Finally he was ready for his maids uniform.  Natalie helped him zip it
up and took advantage of the opportunity to run her fingers up his shapely
legs and under his petticoat.  She massaged his cock through the ruffled
panties until it was rock hard.  Then she removed her hand and gave him a
passionate kiss.  "Remember that for later.  I'll have a special reward for
you when we get home tonight."
     It was nearly time to leave.  Natalie helped Yvette place her new
uniform in a garment bag, along with the rest of her clothes for the
evening.  They also placed the make-up that she would need in a large case.
"I'll drive you to the Brown's house," Natalie said.  "It wouldn't do to
get stopped by the police while you're wearing that outfit."
     Yvette put on a coat to cover her uniform and they headed for the
Brown's.  When they got there Rosemary, John's sorority sister, opened the
door.  He was dressed in a black satin maid's uniform with red trim.
"Welcome Yvette.  We're so pleased that you can help us with tonight's
dinner.  Come in and let me take your coat."  In response to Yvette's
unasked question, Rosemary smiled and said, "I volunteered to do the
cleaning today.  Mistress Nancy would like you to help her with the food
and table preparations."
     Rosemary took Yvette to the kitchen.  Nancy came forward to give her a
light kiss on the cheek.  "Thank you for helping us out.  Are you ready to
go to work?"
     Yvette held up her garment bag.  "My mistress bought me a new uniform
to wear tonight.  Is there somewhere that I can hang it?"
     "I can't wait to see you in it.  I bet you'll look beautiful.  You can
use the spare bedroom to change and get ready later.  Rosemary, please show
her where it is."
     When Yvette returned to the kitchen, Nancy was all business.  They
discussed the menu for the evening and Nancy's plan for serving each
course.  "Our guests tonight will be Stephanie and Elaine, Claudia and
Denise, and of course Natalie will be here."
     Yvette was excited.  Stephanie and Claudia were the two most beautiful
crossdressers in the club.  At 5'7" and 130 pounds, Claudia was the envy of
the club.  She frequently went out in public with Denise, and had no
trouble passing as a woman.  She always wore the sexiest dresses and the
highest heels.  Yvette was anxious for them to see her own feminine charms
tonight.
     Nancy put her to work.  She set the table for dinner and placed flower
arrangements in the dining room and living room.  When she was done, she
returned to the kitchen to help Nancy with the preparations for the evening
meal.  As they worked, they chatted with each other.  "I'm very impressed
by your culinary knowledge and skills, Yvette.  You seem to really enjoy
cooking."
     "Thank you, Mistress Nancy.  Over the last few months, as I've had the
chance to explore and develop the feminine side of my personality both as
Jennifer and Yvette, I've discovered that not only is cooking fun, it
provides me with a creative outlet."
     "So tell me," asked Nancy.  "Which role do you prefer, Jennifer or
Yvette?"
     "I like them both.  I've worked on developing them as two completely
different personalities.  Playing Jennifer has allowed me to dress in the
most beautiful clothes and act out the role of an attractive, desirable
woman.  Dressing up as Yvette in my petticoat and uniform lets me play the
part of a sexy servant girl.  Both are lots of fun."
     It was nearly 5 o'clock when they finished getting ready for the
party.  Rosemary had already finished the cleaning and gone to the bedroom
to start getting dressed.  "I think everything's all set, Yvette.  You've
been a big help to me this afternoon.  You can go ahead and get changed and
made-up now.  You should have plenty of time before the guests arrive.
I'll meet you here in the kitchen at 6:15 to give you your last minute
instructions."
     Yvette took a quick shower and shaved, being careful not to get her
wig wet.  She then put on her panties, corset, and stockings, and sat at
the vanity to do her make-up.  She spent extra time with her eye make-up to
give herself a sexy, alluring appearance.  Her newly shaped eyebrows
enhanced the effect.  She added a dark red lipstick to match her nails.
When she was done she put on the petticoat and uniform and stepped into her
high-heeled pumps.  She spent a long time examining herself in a full-
length mirror from every direction and making minor adjustments to her hair
and make-up.  At last she was ready for the evening.  She felt she was
quite attractive, even if she was just a man in a maid's uniform.
     She walked into the kitchen with her back straight and her artificial
tits thrusting forward.  Nancy took one look at her and let out a whistle
of awe and appreciation.  "That's a spectacular uniform, Yvette, and you
look beautiful wearing it.  You're going to make your sorority sisters a
little envious tonight."
     Yvette smiled and pirouetted to let her see the rest of it.  "Thank
you Mistress Nancy.  Are my seams straight?"
     "They look fine, but I need to adjust your apron strings," she said as
she re-tied the apron around Yvette's waist.  "Now, let's talk about this
evening.  The guests will be arriving shortly.  I'd like you to show them
into the living room when they get here and take their drink orders.  When
everyone is here you can begin serving the hors d'oeuvres.  Also even
though everyone here is your friend, for tonight I'd like you to address
people with the proper level of respect befitting your role as our maid for
the evening."
     "Yes Mistress Nancy.  I hope you'll be satisfied with my efforts
tonight."
     "I'm sure we all will be."  Nancy headed for the living room as Yvette
began to set out the appetizers.
     The doorbell rang.  Yvette felt the tingle of excitement as she
smoothed down her uniform and opened the door.  "Good evening Mistress
Denise, Mistress Claudia.  Please come in.  May I take your wraps?"
     "Thank you Yvette," they said, turning so that she could help them
with their coats.  Denise continued, "That's a lovely uniform you're
wearing.  It looks like it fits you perfectly."
     Yvette smiled with appreciation as she led the way into the living
room.  When they were seated she took their drink orders.  Over the next
few minutes the other guests arrived.  Natalie gave her a quick kiss when
she came in and whispered, "How are things going so far?"
     "Great.  I've really enjoyed myself this afternoon, and I'm excited
about playing my role as Yvette this evening."
     When everyone was seated with a drink in hand, Yvette scurried to the
kitchen to begin heating the hors d'oeuvres, while the group relaxed and
chatted.  As they talked Natalie marveled at the beauties around her.  The
three men were attired in very sexy outfits.  Stephanie wore a black suit
with lace sleeves, a short straight skirt and a V-neckline that showed a
hint of cleavage.  Claudia was decked out in a red nylon slip-dress with
spaghetti straps and a short flowing skirt.  Rosemary was wearing a pink
silk sheath dress with a square-cut neckline front and back.  Not wanting
to be outdone by their crossdressing husbands, the wives were also dressed
in beautiful clothes.  Looking at this group of women, nobody would ever
guess that under three of the skirts were hidden male organs.
     Yvette came in carrying a tray of hors d'oeuvres.  Working her way
around the room, she served each guest.  Leaning forward from her waist as
she served, she gave each person in front of her a view of her beautiful
breasts, while those behind got to see her petticoats and stocking tops.
Everyone enjoyed both food and the show.
     When the hors d'oeuvres were finished the group moved to the dinner
table as Yvette served the soup.  Over the next two hours, they enjoyed a
leisurely gourmet dinner.  The food was delicious, and the service was
impeccable.  Nancy got rave comments about the meal from everyone.  They
lingered over coffee and dessert as Yvette cleared the table.  When the
meal was done they adjourned to the living room for after-dinner drinks.
     Yvette was just finishing her clean-up when Nancy came into the
kitchen.  She nodded her approval as she surveyed the spotless counter
tops.  "Could you join us in the living room for a minute, Yvette?"
     Yvette wiped her hands, smoothed her uniform skirt and followed
Mistress Nancy.  When she entered the living room everyone applauded.  A
big smile lit her face and she curtsied.  Nancy said, "You've done a great
job tonight, Yvette.  We all feel that you're one of the best maids we've
ever had for a dinner party.  It's also our custom to reward our maids for
their hard work."  With that she handed Yvette a gift certificate to one of
the dress shops at the mall.
     "Thank you Mistress Nancy.  I've really enjoyed working for you
tonight.  I hope I'll have the opportunity to do it again sometime."
     It was late when the party finally broke up.  As they were leaving,
Claudia said to Yvette, "We should go shopping together sometime.  I'm sure
I could help you find something nice to buy with your gift certificate."
     Once everyone else had left, Yvette collected her garment bag and
make- up case and headed for home with Natalie.  She was exhausted but
happy.  It had been a wonderful day.  As they drove home Natalie
complimented her husband.  "You were fabulous tonight as Yvette.  You
looked very sexy in your new uniform, and everybody raved about your
serving skills.  I was really proud to be your wife."
     When they got home Natalie gave him a hug and a kiss.  "You've had a
very busy day today.  It's time for you to relax and let me pamper you for
a while."  She helped him out of his uniform and loosened his corset
strings.  "Get undressed and lay down on the bed.  I'll be back in a few
minutes."
     When she returned, she had slipped into a baby-doll nightie and was
carrying a tray with warm massage oil and towels.  "We'll start with a
massage to loosen and relax your muscles."  Natalie began massaging the
muscles of her husband's neck.  Slowly she worked her way down his back and
legs, and then massaged his feet, which had spent the last several hours
crammed into a pair of 5" high-heeled pumps.  When she was done, she had
him turn over.  She continued to massage his chest, arms and legs until his
muscles were totally relaxed.
     At last it was time to focus on his love muscle.  Taking a small
amount of oil in her hands she began to massage his limp cock.  It quickly
grew rock-hard as John closed his eyes and let out a moan of ecstasy.
Straddling his groin, Natalie lowered herself onto him.  With his cock deep
inside her, she began to gyrate.  Faster and faster she went until they
both exploded in spasms of mutual pleasure.
     Later as they lay in bed in their nightgowns, Natalie smiled and
kissed her husband tenderly.  "You know something, John.  You may have
discovered a second career tonight."  They both chuckled as they drifted
off to sleep.