Date: Sat, 23 Oct 2004 11:24:05 -0700 (PDT)
From: Marty Sprouse <marty2misty@yahoo.com>
Subject: Marty to Misty - Part 3

I guess it is time for another little update, as Cheryl wants me to keep
everyone informed about what is going on with me/us.

As I left you last we had returned home from Thanksgiving and had a great
threesome with Janice.  Over the next few weeks we were very busy with the
holiday season and everyone working and going out socially.  Fortunately
for me, I was pretty much able to live as Marty.  The only thing I was
asked to do as Misty was to keep all of my body hair gone.  It was a simple
little task for me, and the rewards in the bedroom made it worthwhile.

As Christmas approached the plans were made for us to visit family in
Florida, on the gulf coast.  We piled into the car on the morning of
December 23rd early enough to make it to Cheryl's parents by mid-afternoon.
We spent that day and the next getting ready for the big day.  When
Christmas Eve arrived we all went to church.  As we got dressed to go,
Cheryl handed me a little red lacy thong to wear.  I can assure you it did
not come from the men's department.  She assured me no one would know and
it would make her feel good.  I agreed and wore it out that evening.

Christmas Day was pretty typical and we enjoyed the day, as we did the day
after Christmas.  On Saturday morning we piled back into the car and headed
home.  Cheryl had made plans for us to go out to dinner that evening with
Janice and James and so we got an early start.  We got home about 2:00 PM
and took a little nap, which I needed as did Cheryl.  We woke up about 5:00
PM and Cheryl said we needed to get dressed as we were going to pick Janice
and James up at their place.

Cheryl got into a nice pair of black leather pants, white long-haired
cashmere sweater, and a pair of 4" black heels.  I was wearing a nice
sweater and slacks.  When we arrived at Janice and James's house we parked
and went in.  Of course we had a couple of gifts for them, and so we went
in bearing gifts.  They of course shared some gifts with us as well.  We
chatted a bit and had a drink.  Cheryl was in the bedroom getting ready
when she called for James to come to her, nothing unusual, until they
reappeared.  When they walked in they were both carrying a large stack of
boxes, all wrapped in pink paper and marked:

	"To Misty from Santa"

My mouth dropped open and I must have turned very red as I could feel
myself getting warm.  Cheryl then commented how the three of them so
enjoyed Halloween with Misty they thought she should have some gifts as
well.  With that I began to open the boxes.  I was shocked at what I found.
There was a complete make-up kit, a pair of black boots with 3 ¾" heels, a
pair of black patent pumps with a 4" heel and a little black ankle strap, a
coupe of skirts and sweaters, and even a nice business suit.

After I was done unwrapping the gifts, I declared it was time for dinner,
and they all agreed.  The only thing was they all wanted Misty to go out to
dinner and not Marty.  I protested, but lost the argument.  So Marty was
lead away to the bedroom and reappeared as Misty wearing a Pink sweater, a
little black skirt with a slit up the left front and about 4" above the top
of her knees.  She was also wearing a pair of smoke sheer-to-waist panty
hose covered by a pair of fishnet stockings, and the 4" black patent pumps.
Janice had her camera waiting and insisted on taking a few pictures.

As we went to dinner it was decided we would go in two cars, the "guys" in
one car and the girls in another.  So I walked toward James's car, where he
opened the door for me, just like a lady.  We all went to a nice restaurant
where they had valet parking, so here I was crawling out of a car in a
short skirt with someone looking straight at me.  I survived the experience
and we walked into the restaurant and Cheryl and Janice were a little
behind us.  When we walked in James told the young lady in charge of
seating that we needed a table for 2.

I looked at James, and said, "What about Cheryl and Janice, aren't they
coming?"  He said no, there was a change of plans and they would meet up
with us later.  We were led to our table, and in about five minutes I saw
Cheryl and Janice come in, they also go a table for two.  I looked at the
menu as did James.  When the server came to take our order, James ordered
for us both, he was treating me like a real lady, it was very strange.  We
had dinner and desert and James recommended I use the restroom before we
left as we had a little drive before we got to out party spot.  I said OK,
besides I really needed to go to the bathroom.  As I stood up, I knew it
was going to be very interesting walking to the "ladies room" in 4" heels
and being watched by every guy in the place.  As I walked in to the ladies
room, I found it empty, much to my delight.  As I was relieving myself, I
suddenly hear some voices.  I began to panic, and then I recognized one of
them as being Janice.  They chatted a bit, and I finished my business and
exited the toilet.  I then washed my hands, and Janice commented, ".I
really like your outfit."

I simply said thanks and left the ladies room.  As I walked back toward the
table James stood up to meet me and took my hand and gave me a little kiss
on the lips, just like he would have a date.  I was humiliated and shocked;
I had never kissed another man.

We then walked to the front door and waited for our car.  The place was
very busy and it was very cold and the wind was blowing, my legs were
getting very cold.  James had had a few drinks and he was very relaxed at
me being his "girlfriend" for the evening.  He was holding my hand and
giving me gentle little kisses as others watched.  When our car arrived he
helped me in and we drove off.  I sat silent in the car.

Finally James spoke.  He said, "I hope you aren't mad, but I wanted to make
you feel like a woman, and for everyone to think you were a woman."

I answered that I wasn't upset, but it was rather confusing and a little
overwhelming.  With that we headed to a gay and lesbian club where I
thought we would meet up with Cheryl and Janice.  When we got there we went
and found a place for the four of us, and spent the remainder of the
evening dancing and getting pretty drunk.

When we left, Cheryl and I got in our car and headed home for a night of
fun and frolic.

The next day we talked about how the evening had gone and Cheryl made this
statement, "I thought you looked beautiful and any guy would have died to
be with you.  I hope that in the future Misty and Cheryl can have some fun
times together in clubs."

So all was well, at least until Valentine's Day.