The car ride was about forty five minutes long now. It didn't seem that long. I was so absorbed with the feelings and smells. The pull of the garments and the smoothness of my skin. The way my hair felt on my shoulders when I turned my head. The weight of my new lashes on my lids and the smooth long pink nails on my hands. Practicing my new voice. I hardly noticed the drive.

Joe pulled into a gas station and got out to fill the car. As I looked around there weren't any other people there except the attendant. I decided to test my new look and voice on the man and see if it worked. Joann was coaching me all the way with things like ,"speak from the head not the chest. Literally raise your voice so it doesn't reverberate from your chest. The same way you would say "N" and "D" sounds." she said

Into the store I went. I could see the attendant watching me on my way in. He was about 18 years old and good looking. As I passed through the door I clicked my way daintily toward the gum rack passing in front of him. I could feel his eyes on me all the way. Oh no I hope he wasn't on to me. I took the gum and went to the counter and said my best girls "Hello, nice night isn't it?"

He replied, " Yes, it sure is , especially now. Is there anything else I can do uh get for you tonight?"

I looked him directly in the eyes and could tell I had fooled him completely. "No thanks dear. My husband will be in a moment to pay for the gas. Thanks for asking though."

With that I floated out of the station and back to the car. I passed Joe on the way. When she got back in the car she asked, "What did you do to that poor boy. He was all flustered and obviously bothered. He told me what a beautiful wife I had and gave me back all my money instead of the change. I had to count it back for him.

We both enjoyed the laugh and Joe drove off.

Within a few minutes we arrived at a Hotel. Joe pulled up in front and checked us in while I waited in the car. When she returned I asked, "We're staying at a Hotel tonight?"

"Of course dear. We still have some partying to do and I don't want to be driving after."

"Where are we going to go out?" I queried.

"Right across the street of course.!"

"You've got to be kidding. That is a singles club and one of the biggest pickup spots around. People come from all over to go there."

"Yes dear and it is one of the nicest clubs in the area too. Don't worry. I'm here and you don't have a choice unless you want to be totally embarrassed or not be able to dress like that again."

"all right Joann" whispered.

"JOE!" she corrected me in a deep low from the chest voice.

"Joe"

Joe parked the car and we got out. The cool October breeze whipped up my skirt. My hair blew in the breeze, the pink bow in the back keeping it from being too messed up.

Joe put his hand around my waist as we went up the stairs to the door. The doorman smiled and opened the door for us as we entered the lobby. Joe took out his wallet and paid our cover charge. As we passed through the next set of doors I got the chance to see what it felt like for a girl entering this club. The air conditioning was running and it felt exceptionally cool on my legs . Why they needed that in October I'm not sure. As Joe led me to a booth in the corner I could feel all the men

I held my skirt under me as I slid into the booth and crossed my legs. Joe moved in on the other side. I put my pocketbook on the seat next to me and took out a cigarette. As I was going to light it a very pretty waitress held her hand out with a gold lighter already lit for me to use. I held the cigarette between two pink nailed fingers and brought it to the flame. I touched her hand in thanks as I withdrew it and then thanked her.

"May I get you two a drink?" she asked as she looked at Joann(Joe).

"Sure, a Capecodder for her and a Martini on the rocks extra dry with a twist for me."

"Make that two Martini's please. I chimed in as Joe burnt me with her eyes.

"What do you think your doing Michele? How many girls do you see drinking Martini's." she scolded.

"This girl is before she has a heart attack. Give me a break. This is my first time doing this and you saw what I'm up against with these guys in here. They all followed me and practically undressed me with their eyes on the way to the table." I whined looking up at her with my head angled down like she so often did to me.

Oh all right. When you look at me like that you seem so frail and helpless and make me feel so strong I guess I can't turn you down."

The drinks arrived in short notice and Joe gave the girl a fifty and said, "Just run a tab and keep the change after."

"Thank you sir." She said. "My name is Lea if you need to call for me."

"Thank you Lea." My wife said to her as she winked at her.

"Hey I saw that!" I said

"Oh cut it out you little sissy or I'll get you in trouble.! I was just responding to her calling me sir that's all.

Yea sure I thought to myself. Two could play this game. But I didn't really have any desire to chase a guy even if I was a great looking girl. I smoked my cigarette and sipped on my martini. As I did I notice the slight lipstick on each and knew I would have to repair my lips after.

I crossed my legs beneath the table reversing their overlap. The heels kept my thigh fairly high up from the seat, unless I stretched my legs out some, which I did toward the aisle. The feel of crossing and uncrossing felt lovely as they passed each other. I pointed my toe and lightly bounced my foot like I had seen women do so often. Now I know why it was done by them. It felt great. I did have a problem though with the thong that was holding me tight and hidden. It was beginning to hurt

"Go to the girls room and pull you shirt out and put the belt over the top. It's a wrinkly cotton anyway and shouldn't show the wrinkles from being tucked. That should reach to cover whatever might show from time to time. If it does, then take off the thong and just put the satin lined lace panties back on."

I slid my leather mini skirt out of the booth feet first swinging out then stood and straighten it. I grabbed my pocketbook and headed off to the girls room. Again I could feel the heat of the stares as I walked gingerly, one foot in front of the other letting my hips snap slightly from side to side as I walked. The pain beneath my skirt getting worse as I did.

I entered the ladies room and couldn't believe my eyes. I had been in the men's room here before but I was never in this room. There was a couch in the entrance with red velour coverings. There were fresh flowers on a makeup table and a spot light on the flowers with side lighting around the mirror. The four seats before the mirror were white wrought iron with white satin covered seats.

I clicked my way across the marble, polished, floor. I went into an empty stall and disengaged myself along with the other necessary actions to get rid of those Margaritas. When I was done I was able to put the thong in my pocketbook and put my shirttail on top of my black leather mini. I clasped the gold chain belt about my twenty four inch waist (I hadn't measured it but I was normally a twenty nine inch waist and the corset had to be taking off five now) and pulled down the tails of the sh

I had to try the makeup area so I went over there and washed my hands. I seated myself on those wonderful satin covered chairs feeling the cool smoothness against the back of my thighs. I took out my lipstick from the pocket book and touched it up.. I then powdered it as I had seen Joann do. I looked at the rest of my face and thought I could use a little more eyeliner and mascara. I touched those up and created quite the sexy night look. I added a little more blush and darkened up my eyeshadow

I sprayed some fresh perfume on my wrists and ankles and packed my things. One last check in the mirror and a little fix of the hair and a spritz of spray and I was lightly floating out into the club. I Relished the sound my four inch open toe spike heeled shoes as they echoed their way out. Knowing how pretty I was gave me an air of confidence and deportment that I seldom saw in all but the most secure and independent women. At least I certainly felt that way..

I returned to the table and my wife. My wonderful wife who has given me the most exciting experience of my life. And this was only PRACTICE for Halloween!!!

"Hi princess she beamed. Oh my don't you smell lovely. And your makeup is so sexy. Did you do the touch up?"

"Yes I did!" I said, "How is it really?"

"Its really pretty. I didn't want to go too far and get the guys too crazy but if you like it that way so do I." Joe said as she touched my knee beneath the table.

"You want me to meet guys?" I asked.

"Of course dear. Don't you think there will be any guys at the Halloween party? I have to meet girls too in order to build my confidence and technique. You need to dance too."

"I guess your right Joe. Okay. I need another drink. How about you. Maybe I'll just have a Long Island Iced Tea with an umbrella. That would look better right?"

"Sure. That drink should give you plenty of confidence with five liquors in it. I can't take another martini. I think I'll just get a light beer. Lea!" Joe called to our waitress.

"Could you get us some more drinks ? We'd like a Long Island Iced Tea and a Martini. Put an umbrella in the iced tea for us too ."

The waitress thanked Joe and squeaked but didn't hit him when he took a little squeeze on her bottom. She turned and just winked.

"Well Joe you seem to have an admirer. If I ever did that I think I'd get slapped."

"Of course pretty. Girls don't pinch girls ha! ha!"

We sat and sipped our drinks for a while watching the crowd moving about. Joann talked about what she had planned for tomorrow since it was Saturday. She said we needed to go shopping and get me a few more things. I couldn't really object since this hadn't been too bad so far. It would all be over after Halloween anyway so why should I worry.

Joann then stopped short in her conversation and said, "There's a good one for me to try."

She got up and strode her way to a table with three girls at it. The one she walked up to was about five foot two in her five inch heels. She wore a Pink leather mini and a white tight smooth top. You could see her nipples showing themselves proudly through the top. Her bra was one of those half cup types that left them exposed to show their outline. Her hair was long and blonde down to the middle of her back and she had a big pink bow in the back.

I saw Joe take her hand as the girl smiled and they went to the dance floor. Joe was dancing decidedly masculine and the girl was watching her closely. Just then I heard a voice over the pounding of the music.

"Hey babe would you like to dance?"

Hey babe I thought to myself what kind of line was that. Then I looked up from my drink to see a tall (at least six foot two) dark haired handsome guy about 25 years old. I panicked and stammered out a delicate "Not right now thanks."

Then he said, "My name is Bob. Then do you mind if I sit with you a while? I'll get you a fresh drink." Hey called to Lea before I could say anything and slid in beside me. He ordered another "One of what she's having and a beer for me."

I was in shock about what to do. He started talking but I didn't hear a thing I was so frightened. When he was done talking I realized I hadn't heard anything and he was waiting for a response. Then he said, "Are you?" Then I thought and said yes. I figured I had a fifty/fifty chance of being right.

"Good" Bob said. I would be really sad if you were spoken for already. He slipped his arm over the back of the booth and slid slightly closer to me. I could feel his rough jeans against my stockinged leg. My heart was racing in fear. Lea brought our drinks and I though all I could do right now is to dance so I said, "Why don't we dance now Bob?"

He stood and took my hand to help me out of the booth. I slid over and turned my legs out to the floor and he lifted me to my feet. Before I knew what was happening we were dancing. It was a disco beat and was quite easy for me to dance to. I was watching the other girls dance and copied some of their moves. Obviously Bob enjoyed it as he eyed me up and down. He was showing his delight in his face and his response down lower. Now what would I do!!??

When the dance ended we went back to the booth and reseated ourselves. This time Bob leaned over and caressed my leg up to my skirt. He was sliding his hand back and forth. Every now and then his hand would push my skirt back a little. What if he got too close! I put my hand on his and pressed it down on my leg to keep him from going higher. He must have thought that was a sign that I was enjoying it so he took that hand of mine and pressed it on his proud piece of meat. And was it ever pr

"Oh yes. I can't believe it you are so beautiful! We need to go somewhere!'

Oh no we don't I thought. How am I going to get rid of this guy?" Then I thought about what happens when I get satisfied. I loose interest. So I said,

"No. I want you to give me a present right now right through these jeans!"

I rubbed him harder and faster. After a short while he pulled my head to him and kissed me deeply. As he did I could feel the pulsing and then the moisture as he achieved my goal.

"Wow, you are something else he said. When I get back we really need to talk."

It was then that he got up and went to the men's room. I looked for Joann and found her as she was watching me from the bar. I took my pocketbook and walked over and said, "Can we go now?"

"Of course Michelle. You've been a very good girl tonight and I think you deserve to have me take care of you." Joann said as she took my hand and we walked out of the club.

I was still shaking until we finally reached our room.

When we got inside Joann said, "Go lay down on the bed. Your nervous as a cat. I'll be right in."

I did as she said. I had calmed down pretty good by the time Joann came in. She had changed her clothes and put on some makeup. She climbed in bed on top of me feeling me under my skirt. Her head went down and what a night we had.

The last thing she said as we were dozing of to sleep was, "I love you Michele."