Christmas Party With Eric
December 14th, 2002
by Joyce Devries
joyce_devries@hotmail.com ICQ: 26082876
Late November 2002
It would help to read "Careful what you wish for", both parts, as well "Dress shopping with Brenda", to totally understand this story.
Note, this a true story, some of the names have been changed, but certainly not the events of the days!, this is taken right from my diary entry of the time, please read the first part to understand this one.
My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life adventure I will tell you about, Brenda, the woman I made love to as Joyce, had an idea about her and her husband's Christmas party, well, here is exactly what happened. My spouse knows about and totally supports me as "Joyce"; she is an incredible woman, as you will see. I am 5'2", TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a woman and have done tons of "real life" things as a woman, this was a really fun and romantic adventure.
Tuesday after the wonderful day that Brenda and I got together, I got an email from her, and this is what it said:
"Joyce,
Thanks for the wonderful Friday out shopping to find my dress for the Christmas party, now, I have a proposal for you. Brad has a co-worker, his name is Eric, and he is not planning on coming to the Christmas party because he does not have a date. Brad and I got talking and I was just wondering if you would be interested in being his date?. The party is on December 14th, and if you say yes, I will talk with Brad and he can talk to Eric.
Let me know,
Love Brenda"
We exchanged a number of emails after that, I was asking her about what he was like and if he knew who and what I was. Brenda told me he was 22!!!!, yikes!, but Brenda told me I did not look that old and I would be fine for him. She told me he was slightly overweight, 5'5", but a really nice guy, and Brad thought he might be gay or bi-sexual as he had never seen him with a woman.
I spoke with my spouse Sharon about it and she said, "well you have a closet full of formal dresses you will never get a chance to wear out, and as long as he knows who you are, I would say, 'go for it!'". I told Brenda on Wednesday evening via email and she emailed me right back and told me, "Brad has already told Eric all about you and I am going to have him tell Eric to contact you tomorrow, have fun planning!".
Eric sent me an email that I got on Thursday after work and this is what it said:
"Dear Joyce,
I would like to introduce myself, my name is Eric and I was speaking with Brad from our company and he has told me that you would accompany me to the annual company Christmas party on December 14th. I am flattered and would really like your company, Brad has shown me your website and you are a very beautiful and attractive woman. I am 5'5", 185 lbs, have a baby face, and am 22, and I hope my age does not scare you. Would like to talk with you more to get to know you better.
Eric"
I answered Eric and we started meeting on-line and talking back and forth, as well as a few phone calls. Over the next couple of weeks we really got to know one another, I found a bunch about him and really got comfortable with him. He sent his picture and he was exactly what he described and explained that he never really got out to meet women as he was so busy with work. He knew who and what I was and did not care, he thought of me as nothing put a pretty and sexy woman and would respect that and wanted me to be a woman the entire evening.
I though about my dress for that evening and decided I was going to wear the dress that I modeled for Brenda, it was a black silk dress, with beading all over it, it was above the knee length. I decided on a pair of ultra sheer black stockings, a black garter belt, and my black lace bra and matching panties. I also decided that even though I would not be able to dance in them, my black 4" patent heels. I looked over my jewelry carefully and decided on a sparkly rhinestone necklace and a gold and rhinestone bracelet that Sharon got me for my birthday a year or so ago. The earrings were the tough part, as I did not want to go "overboard" with the "sparkly" look. I found a pair of short, rhinestone earrings and decided to go with them. So my outfit was set and I told Sharon about it and her comment was, "perfect!, you will fit right in, just remember to take off the heels for dancing".
Wednesday of the week leading up to the Christmas party came and I was getting all excited, but that was about to change to be even more exciting. I came home from bowling (as my male self), and my spouse told me to be sure that "someone" went to her room. After I showered and cleaned myself up, I went down into my "Joyce" bedroom and I initially saw nothing. It was when I went into the bathroom, hanging up on the curtain rod of the shower was a pink garment bag and a big red bow, attached also was a card. I opened the card and it was from Eric and it read exactly:
"Dear Joyce,
I Have thoroughly enjoyed our conversations and such over the last while and I really am looking forward to taking you to the party on the 14th, I have taken the liberty of providing you with a dress that I really look forward to seeing you wearing for the evening.
Hugs,
Eric"
I dropped the card and immediately unzipped the bag, and there it was, the red silk/sequined dress that I tried on when Brenda and I went shopping, in my size, 13/14. I was floored, I knew the dress was really expensive, and I already had chosen a dress to wear, and I knew that it was not necessary!. Before I did anything I picked up the phone and called Eric, he was not home, but I left him a long message thanking him and that I would not disappoint him on how I looked for that evening. I then checked my email and there was one from Brenda waiting there, it said:
Dear Joyce,
By now you have found out that Eric has bought you your dress for the Christmas party. When he found out you were going with him, he wanted to do something so bad for you, and Brad knew about the dress and one thing led to another, and there it is!. I picked it up, and when I did, the sales woman remembered you, and when I told her it was for you, she just reminded me about the bra and the fact you needed to get appropriate shoes. I told her that I certainly would pass on the information, and Sharon knows all about it, so expect to be going shopping shortly!. See you at the party, and remember to wear the right bra!".
Love Brenda
The other email sitting there was from Sharon and it was pretty similar, just hers stated that I should be ready to go shopping for accessories Friday evening and she would meet me after work and would have a "girls shopping trip out" then dinner. She said she saw a blurry picture of the dress and was not sure, but she thought of a place that might carry the shoes that would match the dress or at least compliment it.
Friday evening came and I was first home from work and started getting ready for the evening out shopping. I checked my email first and there was one from Sharon that told me to pick my outfit, but change into my lingerie, hose and bra and panties and such, but nothing more, she wanted to take a digital picture of the dress on me before we went shopping.
I then went to my room and slipped out of clothes and started dressing, I had a few outfits in mind on what I would wear, but I decided that at the last minute I would let my mood dictate what I would be wearing. I started with my favorite white lace, front closure bra, a pair of green lace and satin panties and a pair of sheer nude pantyhose. I used a pair of satin gloves to ensure that I did not snag them, and afterwards, I put on a pair of 2 ½" black pumps. I slipped on my pink satin makeup coat and started looking through my wardrobe. I was leaning towards a business suit, but I decided on a short purple leather skirt and a purple sweater that I got from my spouses wardrobe to match the skirt, many years ago, and with my 3" black "business heels", this was definitely a "business casual" look. I took out the skirt and sweater, and laid them on the bed.
I was just starting putting on my eyeliner and I heard Sharon come in the back door and she called out "hello", and I called back up to her that I would be a minute. She let me know she had to freshen up and that there was no hurry, the stores were open till 9pm anyway. After I did my eyeliner, I applied a "business application" of eye shadow, blush and I applied a coat of light pinkish red lipstick. I then slipped into my 3" black heels, put on my gold watch, and long gold dangly earrings and checked my purse, then went upstairs to meet Sharon.
I was still in my silk makeup coat and again asked Sharon wanted the picture, and she said, "I want to take a digital picture of you in the dress so that we can show the sales people what accessories we are looking for you to wear". I told her I would be right back and went and got the dress from my bedroom and then joined Sharon in the living room. I pulled the dress out of the bag and Sharon said, "oh my God, that dress IS gorgeous!". I slipped out of the robe I had on and then after removing my shoes, into the dress. I zipped it up and turned around and modeled it for Sharon. She showered me with compliments and asked about my bra, and I told her I had a convertible one that I was planning on wearing, but I would need her help in making sure the straps would not fall off my shoulders. Sharon told me that she would help, and then took a few pictures of the dress with a digital camera. She then put the camera in her purse and told me that I should get dressed so that we could go. I grabbed the garment bag and then went downstairs to my room and slipped out of the dress and then into my skirt and sweater. I then checked my purse and then went upstairs to join Sharon.
Sharon looked me over and said, "nice, I like the sweater, looks familiar", with a smile on her face, and said, "ready to go?", I said I was and asked her about the driveway and if heels or boots were needed. She told me that she backed the car up to the front sidewalk and that I would be fine in heels. I looked her over and she was dressed for work in a long dark floral skirt, a pink blouse, nude hose and low, 2" heels. She told me that it was really cold and I went and grabbed my long winter coat and put on my pink gloves and scarf and followed Sharon out the door to the car.
The mall that Sharon thought we would have luck at was only 1 minute or so away from the house, the same mall that the salon we both used. Sharon told me, let's check out, "Sinbad Shoes", which was a shoe store that specialized in unusual shoes, one of the last places other than the internet to find 4" heels and stilettos in any size. We entered the mall and Sharon lead the way to the store, but on the way, we past the salon, and Sharon said, "let's check in with Lianne, I made you an appointment for tomorrow". I looked at her and said, "what?", she then smiled and gently grabbed my hand and said, "I took the liberty, you should look your best tomorrow night!". I knew that she was right and we entered the store and Lianne was working the front and recognized us and welcomed us. Sharon spoke up and asked if my appointment was set for tomorrow, and she confirmed it was and told me that she was looking forward to seeing me. The appointment was set for 2pm and she was going to do to me what she did previously.
Sharon and I left the salon and headed to the shoe store that she thought would be our best place to find shoes that would match the dress. As we walked I reminded Sharon that I had a pair of 4" silver sparkly heels and a matching purse and she said, "there has to be something better". We entered the store and a woman about our age greeted us and asked if we were looking for something in particular, Sharon immediately pulled out the digital camera and showed her the pictures of me in the dress. The sales woman looked at the dress and said, "my that is lovely", and started looking around. Sharon and I also started looking around and even though there was tons of shoes, and some really sexy looking ones!. However, none really were any better than what I had. Sharon and I thanked the sales woman and walked out of the store, we got about 200 ft from the store and the sales girl came running after us, her heels clicking wildly. We turned around and stopped and she was panting a little but said, "the store owner came in while you were leaving and I told her about your dress and she might have something'. We walked back into the store and the store owner was there, a 50-something woman and she asked to see the dress picture and Sharon showed her. She then looked at me and said, "what is your size dear?", I told her a 7, and she went into the back.
She came out with a box and a pair of red sequined shoes, they only had a heel about 2 1/4", and kind of looked like the same shoes "Dorthy" on the "Wizard of OZ" wore. She asked me to sit down, and told me they were a size 8 ½, but that is all she had. She then went and got a pair of foam inserts and put them in them removed my heels and slipped them on. I removed my coat and walked around in them and posed in front of the mirror with them on. The height was way too low for me, but all three of the other women agreed they looked nice and would look nice with the dress. I looked back at Sharon and she gave a nod, and I decided to buy them. I slipped them off and then put back on my 3" black heels and the sales woman put them back in the box. I then asked if they had a purse to match the shoes and told me that they did not, but to try the accessories store in the mall. I followed her up to the front of the store. She rang up the shoes and I paid for them, $56, but that was alright as I knew the dress cost Eric a heck of a lot more, and I wanted it to be special for him. The sales woman put them in a bag for me and I thanked her and Sharon and I left the store and back into the mall.
Sharon took the lead and told me were the accessory store was and we walked to it, the salesman in the store came to us and asked if we needed any help and I told him what I was looking for. He told me that they had nothing like that in the store. I looked over at Sharon and she suggested we keep looking. After we left the store, Sharon suggested we go for dinner and then afterwards perhaps keep looking for a purse to match the dress and heels. Sharon and I went back to the car and she asked where we should go and I just said "Kelsey's", which was a road house just near the house, but the risk was that someone might recognize Sharon and figure me out, but she said, "sure, who cares". We talked about the purse on the way to the road house restaurant and she asked me about the sequined purse that I had. I told it was silver and possibly could be appropriate and she said that the heels were the most important part and that the purse I had was more than appropriate.
We got to the restaurant and I took the lead as we went in. We were met by the hostess and she lead us to a comfortable booth and we both slid in, after removing our coats. Our waitress came and we both ordered, myself, a salad and Sharon a club sandwich and both of us ordered coolers. We chatted about the dress and the shoes and she told me, "you are going to look spectacular and Eric is not going to be able to keep his hands off of you". I reminded her that Eric was only 22!!, and she just smiled back and said, "oh in his sexual prime?, I suggest you pack condoms in your purse". I told her she was being silly and she got serious and looked at me and said, "no, I am not". I asked her if she thought he would make a move on me and she just said, "are you kidding?, a sexy woman in a sexy dress and all dressed up, a horny 22 year old, what do you think?". I had to admit she was right, and told her I was a big girl and that I could handle it and she just giggled a little and said, "don't lead him on and tease him". I sipped on my drink and smiled back and told her that I would not. She then told me, "if you like, when he brings you home, I will make sure I 'stay out of your way'". I assured her that was not going to be necessary, but she smiled back at me and said, "oh we will see".
We ate dinner and she asked me about where the Christmas party was and I told her that it was at the Holiday Inn right in Oakville, and she giggled and said, "I will be at my Christmas party there the week after!". I was feeling kind of awkward, but Sharon grabbed my hands and said, "don't worry you will have to scope out the place for me!". Sharon asked me about my dress and I asked her about helping me to making sure that my bra was going to stay in place and she told me that a couple of little safety pins on each shoulder would be perfect. After dinner I excused myself and Sharon was settling the bill and headed to the ladies room. I was the only one in the room and headed to the stall to do my business and after I was done, I came out and went to the mirror and freshened my lipstick and fluffed out my hair. I met Sharon back at the table and she was standing up and said how lovely I looked and was slipping on her coat and I did the same and we grabbed our purses and headed out to the car and then back to the house.
When we got back to the house, Sharon and I changed into some comfortable lingerie and then snuggled in and watched a movie before retiring to bed together, I snuggled into her and fell asleep on her breasts, it was lovely.
The week leading up to the Christmas part I spoke with Eric a number of times and at one point he told me that he was going to be by to pick me up around 5:30pm, as the Holiday Inn was not that far away and drinks were being served at 6pm and dinner was at 6:45pm.
Saturday arrived and a minor crisis as well. Sharon was called into work and would not be home until well after 6pm, so she could not drive me to my salon appointment, which meant I was walking to it, as I do not drive dressed. Before she left for work, she had me try on my dress and showed me what had to be done with the little safety pins to ensure my bra straps would stay in place and assured me that I could do it myself. She then gave me a light kiss and told me to "enjoy the evening and do not provoke anything you are not prepared to deliver". I smiled back at her and told her I would not, and would take care of any "problems" that I caused. Sharon smiled and reminded me that my appointment was for 2pm and there was lots of snow on the ground, and to wear as little makeup as possible to the appointment. She gave me a little kiss and left for work saying, "most of all, enjoy!".
The appointment was for 2pm and I started getting ready around 12pm, getting "squeaky clean" and then headed to my bedroom to get ready. I slipped into my favorite white lace bra with front enclosure and then a pair of navy blue satin and lace panties and I put on a pair of white satin gloves and carefully slid on a pair of sheer nude hose. I put on my pink satin makeup coat and started thinking about what to wear for the trip to the salon, and I knew it had to be a button up blouse and decided on a blue flowered one with a cute collar and then grabbed a denim, knee length skirt. I then started thinking about all of the snow on the ground and that the fact I was going to be in boots, and only for the third time in my feminine life, I decided that I would wear pants out in public.
I grabbed a pair of female denim jeans and slipped them on. They certainly felt weird, but I knew it was the right choice. I then put on a pair of 2 ½" black heels for the time being and made my way to the bathroom for my makeup. I knew what was going to be happening at the salon and put on a light coat of foundation, a tiny bit of blush and a light coat of lipstick, just to give my face a feminine look. I fluffed out my hair and then went and checked my purse for the $40 I was going to need and then checked the time. I had a few minutes, as the walk was only going to be about 15 minutes and started getting things ready for the evening. I laid out my lingerie for the evening, which was going to be a white garter belt, a brand new pair of sheer nude stockings, and a pair of red silky and lacy panties. I went and grabbed my jewelry, which was going to be rhinestone, with red features in it, all three pieces, my necklace, bracelet and earrings. I decided on a simple gold anklet to compliment the entire look. With 15 minutes to the appointment, I grabbed my purse and slipped on my winter boots and then into a bomber style winter jacket, a pair of comfy earmuffs, and my pink gloves and headed out to the salon appointment.
The sky was clear and blue and there was no wind, but it was FREEZING!. The sidewalks were not plowed, as the snow came just the day before, so walking to the mall was an adventure to say the least. All I kept thinking about was, "thank God I did not wear a skirt and heels!". I got to the mall and was thankful for the warmth and made my way to the salon. Lianne was just walking back from the front and she spotted me and said, "Joyce, so nice to see you, right this way". I took my coat off and hung it up and followed Lianne to the chair she was going to be working on me. I slipped into the chair and she immediately put a smock on me and started asking me questions about the evening and what it was all about, and my outfit and such. I had fun as she worked on my eyes and lips and hair, etc., Anita came over and did my nails and this time, I provided the nail polish, as I wanted it to match my lipstick as it was dark and red and would go perfect with the dress. Lianne asked me for the lipstick and I grabbed my purse and gave it to her. The time it took Lianne this time was slightly less, but it was about 1 ½ hours before all was said and done. Lianne came with a mirror and showed me what she had done, and again, I was totally blown away!. I could not believe what she had done to me and loved the look, I gave her a big hug and thanked her, and she told me, "have a fun evening", and I told her I would. I followed her to the front and paid her, then carefully slipped on my coat and earmuffs and then left the store and the mall and started walking home. Again the temperature was FREEZING, and the snow deep at times, but I made it back and noted that it was 4:50pm, and Eric was going to be by at 5:30pm to pick me up, I took off my coat and boots and went downstairs.
I went to my bedroom and slipped out of the jeans and blouse and bra and started getting into my dress. First was the convertible bra, this bra is one that has a strap at the back that goes down very low, it was white and I slipped it on and adjusted my breasts. Next was the dress, and I loved slipping it on, it felt so nice and silky. Once the dress was on, I spent about 15 minutes trying to take the little tiny safety pins and put then through the bra straps and then on the inside fabric of the dress to hold the straps in place. It was a challenge, but I managed to get them done up, much to my amazement!. I looked at myself in the mirror and knew that I already look like a million bucks!. I applied a very healthy dose of Obsession perfume to my wrists, ankles and neck, and knew I went a "little overboard", but it would last the entire evening. I then put on all of my jewelry and then slipped on the new heels and checked myself out in the mirror. Right then and there I knew I was in trouble. The dress, my makeup and hair done by the salon and the whole look, I knew any date would not be able to resist it, as it was a complete sexy and pretty look. I was modeling the outfit for myself and then the doorbell rang!.
I looked at the clock and it was 5:20pm, Eric was early!. I had not even packed my clutch purse yet!. I grabbed it and headed upstairs to greet Eric. I opened the door and there he was, holding a single rose. I invited him in and accepted the rose and gave him a light peck on the cheek. I told him that I was not totally ready and he took off his coat and I invited him to settle down and make himself comfortable. He took off his shoes and sat on the couch and we talked while I put the rose in a vase and in the kitchen, I took things from my regular clutch purse and packed the silver one for the evening, lipstick, blush, Kleenex, some money for a cab. Eventually I was done and came into the living room, and Eric's jaw dropped, he looked me up and down and said, "oh my God you look amazing". I twirled around for him and then looked back at him, he did not look bad either. He was in a gray suit and a pale blue tie, I sat down beside him and held his hand and he told me that I smelled amazing. I gave him another light peck on the cheek and told him that it was about time that we should be going. I took the lead and got up and went to the closet and grabbed my faux black fur coat and handed it to Eric, Eric then assisted me to slip it on. I made sure I had my keys and then we headed out the door for the Christmas party.
We got to the car and Eric was the perfect gentleman, opening the door for me and allowing me to slide in. My dress rode up really high on my thighs but I did not do anything to cover them up. As Eric got into the car, I could tell he noticed, but did nothing other than being the perfect gentleman. As we drove to the place of the Christmas party, we went over the rehearsed routine that we had talked about for almost a month and made sure that the stories and such were agreed upon to make us a couple. We got to the hotel and Eric dropped me off at the front entrance, coming around to open my door, and then went and parked the car while I waited in the warmth of the hotel. I looked around and could see TONS of other women dressed up, not one in pants, all in skirts and dresses!.
Eric came back and I got into "girlfriend mode" and grabbed his hand and we walked towards the location of the Banquet rooms. We came to an area in the hotel that was packed with people. Off to the side was a coat check and Eric lead me to it and was helping me off with the coat when one of his co-workers, dressed in a really pretty black dress, standing next to me, said, "what a gorgeous coat!". I smiled back and thanked her and Eric tipped the coat check girl and grabbed my hand and we went to get a drink and mingle in the crowd, at that point I opened my clutch purse and took out the chain that was with it and slung it over my shoulder. I held Eric's hand the entire time and sipped on the wine that he got me and only let go to shake hands with all of the people Eric introduced me to. At one point Eric said he had to use the washroom and left me standing near the entrance of the indoor pool of the hotel. I took the opportunity to look around and saw that there was three banquet rooms and three company parties happening at the same time. There was TONS of women dressed to the nines for their Christmas parties, I saw some incredible dresses and sexy young women in high heels, low heels, but NONE were in anything but a skirt or a dress, which made me feel so much better. As I stood there, I knew I was getting checked out by other women, and of course guys!. I looked away, but was relieved when Eric came back and gently took my hand, I was starting to feel really comfortable with him.
He lead me back into the crowd and I met so many people, I lost track of names, a number of women and a few men I might add, told me I looked amazing and that they loved my dress. At one point Eric lead me to an area that they had a photographer and we posed as a couple and got our picture taken (I cherish that picture to this day). It was right before they announced it was time for dinner and I heard, "JOYCE!", I spun around and there she was, Brenda with Brad!. Brenda looked amazing, she too had her makeup and hair done professionally. She looked stunning and her dress was perfect, she took my advice and went with sparkly earrings and necklace, and she was wearing the same stockings and strappy black 3" heels as when tried on the dresses together. She grabbed my shoulders and looked me over and told me, "now that is how you accessorize my dear", and gave me a little kiss. Brad looked really handsome and just told me that I looked great and was talking with Eric. Brenda came close to me and said, "has he made a move yet?". In a funny way, I pushed her away and said, "not likely", Brenda grabbed my hands and said, "dressed like that I think he will". Brenda then pulled me towards the entrance to where we were having dinner and told me it was time, and that we were sitting at the same table. I followed her and left Eric talking with Brad and went into the banquet room, as we walked I quickly converted my purse from over the shoulder to a clutch.
We entered the banquet room and it was huge and beautiful, with large chandeliers, and low lighting, large round tables with large centerpieces and candles in the middle of them, it was really nice. Brenda and I were hand in hand and she showed to the table we were sitting at and there was a name tag there with my name, and right next to mine was Brenda's. I looked at mine and it said, "Joyce Wright", and I looked at her and whispered, "where did you come up with that?". She giggled and said that it was one of the first girls she made love to and thought it might be nice. I laughed and we both put down our purses and slid into out seats. Brad and Eric came in and Eric came and game me a little kiss and Brad went to Brenda and did the same.
Dinner was a 4 course meal, minestrone soup, a garden salad, and finally chicken Kiev and cake for dessert. That allowed for allot of conversation to happen. There was 5 couples at the table and I got many questions about what I did, how Eric and I met, how long we had been dating, etc., but the long planning and conversations Eric and I had previous to the evening made everything go smooth. I checked out the other women at the table, as I knew they were checking me out, and they were all basically in "sheath" style dresses and spaghetti strap style dresses, definitely younger styles. Brenda and I were the only ones that really had any sleeves on our dresses. During dinner Eric was a sweetheart, he would gently rub my arm when we were not eating and we held hands, he really was a gentleman. Brenda saw this and would casually look over at me, and smile. When dinner was over and before the speeches started, Brenda picked up her purse and looked at me, I knew that was a sign to go to the ladies room and I grabbed mine and we excused ourselves.
As we walked out, I could tell that we both were being checked out by again, both men and women and I ignored it. The ladies room was right beside the coat check and we both were blown away when we entered!. First of all the washroom was huge, but the other thing was that it had a lounge area in it with 2 leather couches!!!. There was women sitting on the couches, and I guessed they were waiting for their friends to finish their business. There was no problem finding an empty stall and Brenda and I went in at the same time. After finishing my business and making sure my dress was right, I headed to the long and large counter and mirror to fix my lips. Brenda was already there and she was just closing her lipstick and I was just touching up mine and she said, "so I see you and Eric are enjoying each other". As I closed my lipstick, I looked at her in the mirror and said, "I think we are". She smiled and said, "Brad has told me that as far as he knows, he is still a virgin". I looked back at her and smiled, "so?", she closed her purse and started to leave and said quietly, "it is always nice to 'pop a cherry', that is what I did to Sharon". I followed her out and quietly said back, "we will see, and enough about Sharon", all she did was smiled at me as we walked.
We got back to the table and both Eric and Brad got up and being the perfect gentlemen, pulled out our chairs for us, as we sat down. The speeches were long and boring and eventually they came to handing out door prizes. They handed out a bunch and then came to the point were 4 guests of the employee's names were drawn. I was talking with Eric and did not hear, "Joyce Wright", they called it twice and then Brenda poked me and said, "that is you". I got up and started walking to the front, and I realized that EVERYONE was looking at me. I made sure I was walking perfectly and smiled and the gentleman at the front shook my hand and I got a lovely "romance package" that had fruit and champagne, etc., in it and walked back to my table and I knew I was being checked out.
About 5 minutes later they dimmed the lights and the music started and the dancing. Eric was the perfect gentleman and took my winnings to the car and came back to join me. In the meantime, Brenda and I again took a trip to the ladies room and I did not have to go, but she did and I fixed my lipstick and then sat on one of the couches and waited for her. One of the women sitting next to me told me she "loved my dress" and asked where I got it and I told her and she also commented on my makeup, and I assured her, I had some help. Brenda finally came out and touched up her lips and then came and collected me and then back into the party we went. Both of us did not sit down before our dates asked us to dance. We both put our purses on one chair and tucked it in under the table to be out of sight.
The songs we danced to were slow songs, and Eric held me slightly away from him, and it was a very relaxing dance, he kept staring me in the eyes and I stared back. There was 3 slow songs in a row and we never left the dance floor and Eric was the perfect gentleman the entire time. After the 3rd song, I went back to the table and Brenda had just returned as well, then Brad and Eric went up to get us drinks. Brenda and I were alone, and she just smiled and gently grabbed my hands and said, "if you want 'it', you WILL have to make the first move". I kind of knew what she was talking about, but decided to play along and said, "it??", she smiled back and with a sly grin said, "his cherry silly". I smiled back and told her that she was totally mistaken about my intentions. She took a sip of what was left her drink and then put it down and looked at me and said, "I saw how you took care of Brad, it has been almost 3 months, a woman that sucks with that much passion needs more". Right then and there I KNEW she had been talking to Sharon in the background and the comments Sharon made, all started to make sense. I blushed and calmly sipped my drink and said, "well we will see.".
Brad and Eric came back, with drinks and we all sat for a bit and talked, and then Eric wanted to dance more and I told him that would be nice and he lead me to the floor. We danced for almost 30 minutes straight and then I told Eric I had to sit down for a bit to take a break and then he went and got another round of drinks for he and I. It was almost 11:30pm and I knew Brenda was right, and decided to take matters into my own hands. When Eric came back we sipped on our drinks and then I suggested that he and I go for a walk to get away from the music. I grabbed my purse and then he took my hand and we wandered out of the area that had the parties and to the pool area of the hotel. At this time it was closed, but we walked to the far end, well away from people and found ourselves all alone. We were hand in hand and then I looked up at Eric and thanked him for the lovely dress and the wonderful evening and he looked at me and blushed and said, "it was my pleasure". I took the opportunity and gently moved my head towards his and he leaned forward and our lips met. I was slow and easy as we kissed gently, but I started picking up the pace and we eventually were making out fairly heavily. His hands were at my shoulders, and I moved them slowly down to my backside. He was gently caressing it, I noted that the bulge in his pants was pushing them way out. We continued for a while and then I broke the kiss and told him that we should be getting back to the party, and he agreed.
Before we left the area, I pulled out my compact and made sure that my lipstick was not that smudged as I knew I had to go and touch it up. I walked back to the banquet room with Eric hand in hand and before I got to the entrance, told him I had to use the ladies room. He gave me a light kiss and told me to hurry as he already missed me. I went in and the makeup mirror was fairly packed and the couches were full of formally dressed women, but there were open stalls. I sat down and did my business and made my way to the mirror to adjust my lipstick and Brenda came right next to me and said, "told you so", I smiled back and said, "it was just a kiss", she looked at me in the mirror as she did her lipstick and said, "oh no it was not, I would call that, 'the first move'". We both packed our lipstick in our purses and headed out to go back to the banquet room, I just smiled back at her.
When we got back to the table, Eric was waiting and asked me to dance again, and this time we stayed out for almost 45 minutes, dancing to slow songs, fast songs and during the slow songs, exchanging little kisses, and he held me close and I definitely could tell that he was very excited. The last song was played and my calves were killing me, I met Brenda back at the table and we excused ourselves for one last trip to the ladies room. Brad and Eric said they would get our coats and meet us after we were done. I checked the time and it was 1 am, but I was not tired. The ladies room was not crowded at all and I did my business (even though I really did not have to go) and joined Brenda at the mirror as we applied another coat of lipstick. She looked at me in the mirror and smiled and said, "so?", I smiled back and said, "so what?", she nudged me and said quietly, "are you popping his cherry tonight?", I closed my lipstick and looked at her had simply said, "perhaps?" (but knew full well I wanted to take care of him). She giggled a little and said, "I am sure I will hear all about it, just do not lead him on". I assured her that I would not and we left the ladies room to a waiting Brad and Eric with our coats. Eric helped me on with my coat and Brad with Brenda's, and once on, she gave me a hug and a little kiss and whispered in my ear, "I bet he is yummy, young cocks usually are". I jokingly gently pushed her away and grabbed Eric's arm and we headed to his car. The night air was freezing, but Eric was quick to put on the heat to warm up the car. We held hands all the way home and I could not stop thanking him for such a wonderful evening.
Once in the driveway Eric came and opened my door and then helped me out, grabbed the basket, and we went to the back door. I looked at him and thanked him for the dress and a wonderful adventure out. I then took the lead again and moved my head to his and we started kissing. The kiss was long and I took the lead and started pushing my tongue into his mouth and he pushed back, we continued kissing for a while and then the cool winter wind started getting to my legs and I broke the kiss and asked Eric if he wanted to come in for a bit. He was a little reluctant but eventually he said he wanted to and I lead him in by the hand. The house was dark and judging by the time I knew Sharon was already asleep, so I took Eric into the living room and asked him to get comfortable on the couch and went and took off my coat and got a glass of wine for Eric and I. I sat down next to Eric and we started chatting about the evening, and then I decided to again take the lead and slowly moved my lips to him and we started kissing. This time was a little more him than me, then he took the lead and he started kissing me and was gently stroking my silky legs. He then started on my breasts and I knew that the dress would not take that and broke our kiss and hold him that I would be right back as I had to change, as during the evening I had lost enough sequins.
I quickly went downstairs and slipped out of my dress and bra and then into the lingerie that Brad had got me a couple of months earlier, which was a pure white, silk and lace peignoir, and wrap. I slipped on a pair of 3" white satin heels and went back up to greet Eric. Eric almost choked on his wine as I walked in, I sat next to him and he was all over me, his hands caressing everywhere. I very slowly, moved my hand to his crotch (which was soaking wet), and slowly started feeling his obviously hard member. We kissed for about 3 minutes and I started caressing harder and harder on his member.
I knew I was "in the drivers seat", and after we broke our kiss, Eric was lost and did not know what to say. I gave him a light kiss and then gently squeezed his crotch and said, "let me take care of that". He said nothing and I reached down and I slowly unzipped his pants and gently reached in and worked through his underwear and I grabbed his throbbing member. Eric almost jumped about 2 feet in the air and broke our kiss. Brenda was not kidding when she said he was a virgin, but obviously he was, as the fear in his eyes told the story.
I saw this and told him to relax and I would take care of everything. I slowly undid his shoes and then slowly started to slid off his pants and underwear, which revealed a hard and wanting cut member, not huge and not small, just average. I saw the look in his eyes and it was of pure lust. As I slid off his pants so that he was naked from the waist down, I slowly stroked his member and came up to slowly kiss him. I then broke the kiss and then started gently kissing his neck as I kept stroking his member. He was stroking my legs and then my breasts and then I whispered in his ear, "tell me what you want". He just groaned and I started stroking him harder and softly said, "come on Eric, what is that you really, really want?". He had his eyes closed and was enjoying my stroking and then groaned out, "those lovely lips!, those lovely lips!". I then asked, "where, where?", he groaned, "where you hand is". I then played hard to get and said, "you want a blowjob?". He groaned, "yes, oh Gosh yes", I made him wait longer and said, "that was not very convincing, how bad do you want it?". He then gently grabbed my arm and said, "please do not make be beg, I want your lips really bad on my cock, please give me a blowjob".
I stepped up and slowly made my way to my purse and very, very slowly applied a fresh coat of lipstick and then slowly walked towards Eric. I sat next to him and slowly started stroking his very hard and wet member. I smiled at him and then slowly lowered myself down and then opened my lips and started licking and sucking on his member. Now, I knew Sharon was asleep, but Eric was very vocal and was almost screaming as I slowly licked and sucked his very hard member. I really did not care and just continued to lick and suck, all the while slowly stroking him up and down with my left hand. Eric never went soft, he was hard the whole time and then eventually he started screaming, "oh my G*d, oh my G*d!!!" and then thrust his hips up and boy oh boy, did I get a mouthful!!, he came and came and came. I swallowed all of him and came up for air and was slowly stroking him and he pushed my head back down and screamed, "please don't stop, pleaeaasse", I went back to his member and started licking and sucking and within 2 minutes he was hard as a rock again!, about 10 minutes later he cried out again and then he came like a cannon again!. I came "up for air" and then he pushed my head back down and screamed out 'no, one more, one more!!!". I thought "what the heck?" and started sucking and licking again, and once again, 2 minutes later he was hard again (oohhhh youth!), this time it took a bit longer, but he eventually got harder and harder and then started to grunt and thrust his hips then screamed my name a few times and then he came. This time was not that much, but I swallowed all of him as he started to become soft. This time he pulled me up and told me that he needed to rest, but wanted to do that again, at least one more time. I smiled and told him that I needed to take a break anyway and got off the couch and grabbed my purse and headed to the bathroom.
I went in and turned on the light, then carefully sat down and was doing my business, when my spouse Sharon walked in, and was squinting due to the lights and casually said, "sounds like you are showing Eric a good time?". I told her that it was the least I could do for the wonderful time he showed me and for buying the dress. As I cleaned up and was applying another coat of lipstick, Sharon was sitting down to do her business and said, "I take it the party was really good?, judging by the screaming in the living room, he has cum twice already?". I told her, "no three and he wants more!". She smiled as she left the washroom and said, "have fun, I am taping the action and will see how you did in the morning". I closed my lipstick and put in my purse and headed back to the living room and noticed, the closet door slightly open and the red light of the camera. I just smiled and went to Eric who was already hard and sat next to him, I gave him a long kiss and slowly started stroking his already hard member. I broke the kiss and was starting to move down to lick and suck his member when he stopped me and was slightly panting and said, "please keep stroking it and I want a hickey on my neck".
I smiled and then told him that he was going to have to undo his shirt collar and remove his tie, which he did in a flash and as I slowly kept stroking him, moved down and started to bite and nibble on his neck and sucked hard as well, for at least 5 minutes. When I was done, he had a VERY large hickey and was panting. I then lowered myself to his member and started slowly sucking on it and licking it, and then picked up the pace as he kept crying out, "oh yes!, oh yes!". I was not sucking for that long and then he came for a FOURTH time!. This time was about the same as the last and I easily swallowed what he had to offer.
That was it for Eric and he pulled me up and gave me a light kiss and told me that it was time to go and that even though we did not make love, I was the first woman to make him orgasm and he was so thankful for the wonderful experience. I told him that it was my pleasure and that the entire evening was so enjoyable to me. I got up and sipped on wine and watched, as Eric got dressed. I then got an idea and quickly went to my bedroom and removed my panties and sprayed them with Obsession perfume stuffed them in my hand and then went back upstairs. When he was dressed, he grabbed his overcoat and came and grabbed my hand and lead me to the door, He only gave me a light kiss (I suspect he did not want to taste his own cum) and then thanked me for the wonderful evening and I reached in his pocket and put the panties in and said, "for you to remember the evening by". He smiled and gave me another little kiss and said "thanks", but I did not think he knew what I did.
I cleaned up the wine and the glasses and then turned off the lights and headed downstairs to bed. I snuggled in and removed my latex vagina and then gave myself some much needed relief.
Epilogue:
Eric called me the next day and figured out what I placed into his pocket and thanked me so much for that.
Brad and everyone at work saw the hickey and I gave and was teasing Eric about it, and everyone kept telling him how pretty and lovely his date was for the party.
The video did work, it was a little dark, but I got to see the passion and what I did to Eric that evening and Brenda got a copy.
Eric called me in early June 2003 and asked if I would accompany him to a friend of his Wedding as a guest in September 2003. I accepted, so for the first time I will be going to a Wedding as a guest rather being a part of it.
Another story to come later in 2003……….
So here is the offer:
I AM NOT A PRO.
This 38 year old, petite, passable TV, would love to entertain you if you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the story above. I love to be the girl of your dreams, and as long as I can remain the girl at all times, I would love to hear from you. I am not interested in being a TV/TS "girlfriend" and "BI" sex, but rather I will be the woman of your dreams for a wonderful and possible formal evening, I promise, you will not go home frustrated. If you are a NON-smoking male or female, that would like my company for the evening, please contact me, kisses,
Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
ICQ: 26082876
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