Another Swap Week- Part 6

Another Swap Week- Part 6
By RogerGirl

 After a quick shower, I get dressed in a dress shirt and dress pants that Kelly picked out for me when we were in San Francisco over the weekend.  Apparently, she felt my wardrobe needed an upgrade.  I have to laugh at this reversal in our personalities.  Normally, I'm the woman who is trying to get her boyfriend to dress better.  I guess being on the other side I've learned that men prefer to dress in what is comfortable rather than what looks good.  If it were up to me, I'd wear a t-shirt and sweat pants.  I put on my new blazer, which Kelly also picked out, and comb my hair back.  I would never give up being a woman, but I have to admit I'm enjoying being a man.  After spraying on some cologne, I put on my shoes and grab my wallet and keys.  In no time at all I am out the door and on my way to pick up Kelly.  

 When I get to Kelly's, I knock on the door and she tells me to come in.  Not surprisingly she is still getting ready.  I come inside and sit on the couch while I wait.  As I look around, I turn my attention to the digital picture frame.  There are pictures of her from her first Swap Week as a freshman all the way to today.  Even in her earlier photos, she seems just like a real girl.  Whether she is posing with her friends in her cheerleader uniform or kissing her boyfriend while wearing a bikini, there is nothing to suggest that she is really a boy.  While most of the photos are from Swap Week, there are a couple photos from Halloween.  Even in these photos, she fits in perfectly with the real girls.  In fact, she is probably more attractive than the real girls she is posing with, one of which appears to be her girlfriend.  

"That was my girlfriend's idea," Kelly says out of nowhere, "She convinced me to dress up as a girl for Halloween that year.  Even though everyone knew who I was, I still got hit on by a lot of guys that night.  That was the first and last time I would ever dress up outside of Swap Week."

"Wow, you look amazing," I say as I turn my attention away from the frame and onto Kelly.

"Thanks, baby," she says as we share a kiss.

 She grabs her purse and a bottle of wine, and we go out to my truck.  As I help her into my truck, which is normally Brian's truck, her short dress rides up a little and I can't help but steal a glance.  She catches me and gives me a playfully angry look as she settles in and crosses her long legs.  As we drive to the Knight's, I constantly find myself checking her out at every red light.  Luckily she doesn't notice as she is busy checking her makeup in the mirror.  I admit I may have looked at woman before, but never like this.  Since becoming Vincent, I've even found myself checking out real women.  I've always considered myself somewhat bi-curious, but these past few days I've found myself less interested in men and more interested in women.  Hopefully everything will return to normal when this week is over.  

 When we arrive at the party, I help Kelly out of the truck and we ring the doorbell.  Crystal opens the door and hugs Kelly.  Knowing Crystal as Chris, it takes me a moment to take in the transformation.  Like Kelly, there are no signs of the man hiding underneath.  Sly, as Sylvester prefers to be called, comes over and shakes my hand.  As we walk in, I realize we aren't the only people they invited.  Sitting in the living room are Janet and her boyfriend Rodney and Nadia the regular dance team instructor, none of which are dressed for Swap Week.  I recognize them as teachers from the high school.  Kelly hugs the women, both of whom are very attractive, and I don't feel any jealousy in seeing her with these two gorgeous women, even when they kiss each other on the cheek.   Actually, I find I am having trouble not thinking of Nadia in a sexual manner, especially when her and Kelly's breasts touch as they hug each other in their low cut dresses.  

 I am brought back to reality when the doorbell rings and Luke, the new football coach, enters the room.  Now as a woman I find Luke very attractive, but tonight I am actually a little jealous of him knowing that he is here as Nadia's date for the evening.  We shake hands and everyone sits down and chats.  The men all drink beer while the women drink wine.  As the conversation progresses, I learn that Kelly, Crystal, Janet, and Nadia are BFFs during Swap Week.  They go to yoga class together, go to the spa, go shopping, and get together for girl's nights.  Even though Kelly and Crystal are really men, the others don't see them that way during Swap Week and treat them like women.  In fact, they even get undressed in front of each other.  

 Another topic that comes up is that Rodney recently proposed to Janet and they are trying to plan the wedding for the next Swap Week so that Crystal, Nadia, and Kelly can be her bridesmaids.  The women all get excited over Janet's ring, but tonight I have no interest in jewelry.  Instead my thoughts are on Kelly and Nadia, who are sitting very close and occasionally touch each other's bare thighs.  I shake it off and get up to go to the bathroom and clear my head.  I am a woman after all, I shouldn't be having thoughts like this.  

 After a couple minutes, I return to the living room where the conversation has turned to the subject of Kelly's birthday.  In all the confusion of Swap Week, I had forgotten that Kenny/Kelly's birthday is on Friday.  Luckily I had made plans in advance and had arranged for the two of us to go to Napa for the weekend.  After the birthday surprise Kenny gave me, I want to do something just as special for Kelly on her birthday.  Being the first time I get to be the man in a relationship, I am eager to prove just how good a boyfriend I can be.  

 Eventually, Sly decides it is time to start dinner.  The women retreat to the kitchen while I join the men on the patio.  Even though they know Sly and I are women, they treat us like guys.  While some of the things they say would normally offend me as a woman, tonight I laugh at their jokes and even join in the conversation.  I even find myself discussing sex in a manner I never have before.  Rather than feeling repulsed, it all feels very liberating being able to express myself in such fashion.

"You're lucky you get to date Kelly," Luke says, "Hell, I know she's really a dude, but she's hotter than most of the women I've been with."

"Yeah, man," Rodney interrupts, "I love Janet and would never cheat on her, but if she offered me a night with Kelly I would not pass that up.  I don't care if that makes me gay."

"Hey," I interject trying to sound like a man, "Kelly's my girl and the only one who gets to fuck her is me."

 This gets a look of surprise from the rest of the guys and then a laugh as they toss me another beer.  I guess I've become one of the guys tonight.  As the steaks finishing grilling, the women bring out the salad and dishes to the patio table.  As Kelly sets the table, I come up behind her and put my arms around her as I kiss her on the neck.  Even though she is a man, she has the neck of a woman with no visible Adam's apple.  The sensors in my penis cause it to begin to get erect as it rubs against her cute little ass.  I move my hands down her stomach and she angrily pushes me off and goes inside.  What did I do?

 Soon we all sit down to eat and I find myself sitting between Kelly and Nadia.  Nadia and Luke don't seem to be hitting it off, no matter how hard Luke tries.  It seems like her mind is elsewhere.  As I eat, I suddenly feel a hand stroking my thigh.  I guess Kelly changed her mind.  I turn to Kelly, but both her hands are on the table.  If it isn't Kelly, then that means it must be Nadia.  I turn to see Nadia flashing me a sexy smile.  Now, as attractive as I find Nadia, I know I have to do the right thing.  I politely remove her hand from my lap and continue eating my dinner.  

 After dinner the women clear the table and go to the kitchen to wash the dishes.  I remain at the table with the rest of the guys.  The guys carry on their usual conversation, but my mind is elsewhere.  I think back to earlier and realize I made a mistake.  As a woman I would have reacted the same way had a guy done that to me in front of a group of our friends.  I definitely owe Kelly an apology.  I don't know why I am letting my newfound masculinity take advantage of me so strongly.  Why, for example, do I want to fit in with these guys so much.  

 After a while we join the ladies inside and play a few games.  We start with a game of charades and are randomly paired off by drawing names from a hat.  Rodney draws Sly, Kelly draws Janet, Luke draws Crystal, and I end up with Nadia.  Nadia seems excited and sits very close to me on the couch.  Surprisingly, Luke and Crystal win the game of charades.  Apparently they are very in sync with each other.  Nadia and I do very poorly as her mind doesn't really seem to be on the game.  As expected, she is much more interested in me.  For the next game we re-draw names and this time I am paired with Rodney, Nadia is paired with Crystal, Janet is paired with Sly, and Kelly is paired with Luke.  This time the game is pictionary and I am able to concentrate this time and win this game.  It also helps that Rodney is the best artist among our group and studied art in college.  I'm also a pretty good artist, but not as good as Rodney.  

 By this point most of the group is pretty drunk and somebody suggests we play something a little more exciting.  I'm not sure whose idea it was, but in our drunken states everyone agreed to a kissing contest.  Soon the guys are all blindfolded and the girls line up to kiss each of us one by one.  I stand nervously awaiting the first kiss.  I feel a woman's soft lips press against my own.  The kiss lasts only a brief moment, but I can make out the scent of her perfume as she stands in front of me.  The second kiss is no more than a light peck.  Apparently this one is much shier than the first.  The third kiss is long and sensual and I can feel this woman's tongue force it's way into my mouth.  I can hear some shocked reactions from the other girls.  The final kiss, however, is the best one yet.  We make out for what seems like an eternity and I am left wanting more.  Again there is a reaction from the others.  

 At this point we remove our blindfolds and we each state who we thought was the best kisser.  #3 ends up winning, and I watch as .  Nadia steps forward.  Before going any further, however, the women are blindfolded and each of the guys take turns kissing them.  As I wait for my turn, I watch as each of the guys, except for Sly, put more effort into their kisses with Kelly and Nadia.  Like Crystal, Sly gives each of the girls only a light peck on the lips.  Sly gets some ribbing from the other guys, so I decide to go all in on my turn.  All of these women are very attractive and I will definitely enjoy kissing each of them.  I make my way down the row giving each of them a deep kiss.  It is no surprise that I end up winning the contest.  

 After the game, Rodney and Janet decide to call it a night and head home.  Luckily Rodney only had a couple beers very early in the evening.  I can tell Sly and Crystal are getting tired too, so Kelly, Luke, Nadia, and I say our goodbyes.  Nadia and Luke are both too drunk to drive, so I drive everyone to Kelly's since I had very little to drink tonight and have sobered up already.  When we get to Kelly's, everyone waits in the living room while I go to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee.  Suddenly I feel someone touch me from behind.  I turn thinking it is Kelly, but standing there instead is Nadia.  She reaches up and kisses me on the lips.  I break the kiss and push her off.

"What are you doing?" I ask in a hushed tone, "I have a girlfriend and she's sitting in the next room.  Besides, I'm a woman."

"Not this week you aren't," she responds trying to kiss me again, "What's the matter? Don't you think I'm pretty?"

"Of course," I reply, "You're beautiful, but we can't do this."

 She ignores my plea and pushes me into a kitchen chair.  She sits in my lap and begins nibbling on my ear.  This time, I am powerless to resist.  I know it's wrong, but what's the harm in one kiss.  She kisses me again and this time I respond to her kiss.  As we make out, I can feel the sensors making my penis grow again.  When we break the kiss, I see Kelly standing at the doorway with a hurt look on her face.  She doesn't say anything, instead she just goes back to the living room.  I lift Nadia off of my lap and follow Kelly into the living room.  

"Let me explain," I whisper to her.

"There's no need," she says defiantly, "If that's how you want to spend your Swap Week, then go right ahead."

 She walks to the couch where Luke is waiting and sits in his lap.  Luke looks a little surprised, but seems pleased by the turn of events.  Kelly whispers into his ear and he takes off her heels and begins giving her a foot rub.  I admit I am angry, but I guess I deserve it after what I just did with Nadia.  How am I going to fix this?  I wanted to show how good a boyfriend I could be, but instead I've turned out to be a pretty crappy one.