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.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life adventure, our good friends (a couple, me as Joyce with him as a male and my spouse with her) that we have double dated a few times, invited us to join them as their dates for a Gala event put on by a hotel in the next City for over 300 people to celebrate New years Eve, and NO, this was NOT a TV/TG event. 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 one was another really special, romantic adventure.

 

New Years Eve 2004, A Real Life Story

by Joyce Devries

joyce_devries@hotmail.com

MSN ID: joyce_devries@hotmail.com

 

It was October 2004, and it had been a while since I had seen Brad, who was the other half of a couple my spouse and I have been dating for the last year or so, Sharon, has dated her part of the couple, Brenda since our last encounter with us all together, and had many erotic adventures with her since then. The time was right, it was my turn as I had not seen Brad and felt his strong arms in months and Sharon had been with Brenda a number of times.

Well, one Monday evening, I logged into my email and lone behold was a message from Brad, it was an email that was an email with no text, but an attachment with a graphic, I opened the graphic and had to stare at it for a second to actually figure it out. It was a scan of a ticket an in the middle of it was the words in bold "GALA", I then looked around the ticket and saw that the date was for December 31^st, 2004, and was the name of a hotel in Mississauga I had been to many times, but not dressed as Joyce and knew it was a really nice hotel. The next thing I noticed was the price, and it was a ticket for a couple and the price was $300!!!!. I was floored and kind of knew what it was, but the next email was the thing that told me exactly what it was.

Here is what the email said:

My Dearest Joyce:

"It has been quite a while my dear and I miss your sweet lips taking care of me, I have made love to Brenda many times, and I have to admit at times, have imagined your lovely lips pleasing me over and over and could not get you out of my mind. Anyway, I guess you have figured out what the ticket is for, and I would be honored if you would be my date for the evening. I know that Brenda has already asked Sharon to the event, so now it is my turn to ask you. I will take care of everything, all you have to do is go into your closet and find the best gown you can, and I cannot wait to see what you have chosen. Please let me know if you want to go".

I of course immediately emailed him back and accepted and was really excited. I also immediately emailed my spouse Sharon and told her about it and she emailed back a day or two later:

Hi Sweetie:

"So you got asked to the Gala too did you? (hehehe), I knew it was coming, Brenda and I have been talking about this for weeks. She wanted to know what we were doing for New Years and when I said nothing, she suggested this and thought it would be fun. So, first week of December, let’s get together and we can model for each other and we can choose our dresses for the evening then".

I was immediately excited and started thinking about the outfits I had and what would work, and started to wonder what kind of event this was. I looked on the internet and found the hotel’s web site and was floored at what I found, the "Gala", was a "black tie" event, starting with an elaborate dinner, starting at 5pm, going to 7pm, and then a live band till 3am, a dress code was in effect and there was complimentary party favors and champagne at midnight.

Before Sharon and I got together to model for each other I scoured my closet and came up with about 6 dresses that I thought would be appropriate, and I came up with:

A short lace over satin beaded dress (the "little black dress")

A royal blue Bridesmaid dress, floor length, lace over the bodice, with a sexy thigh high slit.

Another short dress, this one velvet, off the shoulder, with satin around the bodice.

Two velvet dresses, both floor length and thigh high front slits and off the shoulder, one burgundy and the other forest green.

A custom had dress that oozes sexy, with a huge wide open back and a thigh high slit.

 

So the night came for Sharon and I to model our dresses for each other, the plan was to meet one evening, after the house was quiet. I retired to my room and started getting ready. I stripped out of my clothes and started think of the dresses and decided to grab a strapless low backed white bra and slipped it on. Next was a pair of red satin panties and then I chose a pair of "cheapie" pantyhose, nude, and slipped them on. It was chilly in my room and I quickly grabbed my comfy robe and slipped it on. I then applied very little makeup, a little eyeliner, blush and lipstick and then pulled out heels that I was possibly going to be wearing with the dresses and grabbed my favorite pair of 4" black patent pumps, I was looking in my closet and came across the heels I originally got with the two of the dresses, one pair was a royal blue dyed to match satin heels, with only about a 1 inch heels, the other pair matched the hunter green dress and were velvet with a about a 1 ½" heel.

I grabbed everything and met Sharon in the downstairs family room, where she was reading her book and was waiting wearing her comfy robe. She stood up and gave me a little hug and a kiss and said, "so here we are again, picking dresses, do you want to go first or shall I?". I smiled and told her that she should go first and went to the closet and pulled out 2 dresses and told me that she had thought these would be the only ones that fit and would be appropriate for the Gala. The first dress she pulled out was the one that she worn the night that Brenda took her to Stage West and that was a floor length purple velvet dress, very elegant with an off the shoulder design and really highlighted her ample breasts. She slipped out of her robe and was just in bra and panties and slipped into the dress and asked me to help zip her up. We struggled and struggled, and eventually did the dress up, but it was clear there was no way she could wear this for an entire evening, so she slipped out of the dress.

There was another dress she had chosen, but it was not really a fancy dress, it was more of a work dress that she had and was planning on making it fancy with jewelry and sheer hose, but the dress was only knee length, and I had to remind her that it was "black tie" and this dress was not going to be good enough. Sharon talked about going dress shopping and finding a dress, but before we got to me, I reminded Sharon about a dress that was a matching one that I got on Ebay, it was floor length, burgundy and had a low back and an elaborate bodice. This was definitely a Bridesmaid dress, one that had actually been worn in a Wedding. She pulled it out and looked at it and then decided to slip it on, it fit her perfectly and it did look like a Bridesmaid dress, and I asked her what Brenda was going to be wearing and she said she did not know, and was not going to know until she saw her that evening. I convinced her that the dress was perfect and that I would help accessorize the dress and that I thought I had matching low satin heels in her size for the dress.

She kept on the burgundy dress and poured another tea and came back and joined me and I asked her what dress she wanted to see me in and she told me, "start with your least favorite and go from there". Well I really did not have a "least favorite", but if I was to pick one it was going to be the "little black dress" as I had already worn it once out in public and even though it really highlights my figure and looks great, was a little short, but certainly was elegant. I went to my room and slipped off the robe and then put on the dress and slipped on my 4" black patent heels and went in and modeled for Sharon, she immediately smiled and noted that it was the same dress that I wore to our last trip to Stage West, I smiled back and asked what she thought and she said, "well not quite elegant enough, but it is very figure flattering and sexy, let’s see the next dress".

The next dress was the short black velvet dress with a sexy front kick pleat and a band of fusia satin around the off the shoulder bodice. I slipped it on and then grabbed the 4" black patent heels and made my way to the family room and modeled it for Sharon and she immediately commented about the fact that even though the dress was again, sexy and really flattered my figure, it was like the other dress and was not that elegant. I looked in the full length mirror that I had laid out and had to agree with her, and then left and went into my room and slipped out of the dress and then into a dress that has been a favorite of mine for years, it was a Bridesmaid dress I got off Ebay from a Bridesmaid who wore it in a Wedding and then I had it modified to have a very thigh high slit in the front put in, and it turned from a romantic dress to a very elegant and sexy dress. It is off the shoulder and a gorgeous colour of midnight blue, it is adorned with a wide lace collar around the bodice. I slipped it on and then my 4" black patent heels. I then went into the family room and had Sharon help zip me up, before I could even turn around Sharon began to tell me how sexy and at the same time how elegant the dress looked. We started discussing accessories and I told her that I did have a dyed blue satin purse and matching heels to go with the dress and she asked me about them, but I told her that the heels were way to low and she chuckled and told me I might want to reconsider it and when I asked her why, she giggled again and told me that she would explain later as she came and unzipped my dress and told me to get into another dress if I had it. I smiled back and told her I had a few more and she just rolled her eyes.

I started wondering and then went back into my room and slipped out of my dress. I slipped into the red velvet dress and then the 4" black patent heels and looked at myself in the mirror and thought it looked amazing and stared for a bit and thought what I might look like with my makeup and such done, and with the right jewelry and such, I then snapped back to reality and realized Sharon was waiting for me. I went to the family room and Sharon helped to zip me up and told me again how the dress was sexy and elegant all at the same time and made the comment, "have we not seen this before", I smiled back and told her she had not, but I did have a similar dress that she wore to Stage West in my closet. She laughed a little and told me that she remembered. Again I modeled it for her and we chatted about accessories and then she mentioned the heels and told me I might want to reconsider. Again I asked her why and she giggled a little and told me, "after we have picked your dress I will explain". I turned around and she unzipped me and I went back into my room and slipped off the red velvet dress and then into the green velvet dress that was almost an identical match, including the huge front slit.

I did as much of the dress up as I could and then went into the family room and Sharon smiled as she walked towards me and then I turned around and she did me up. I modeled the dress and walked around and she was smiling and commented that my slit was so high I was going to have to watch I was not going to expose my panties, as well, I would have to change the style of pantyhose I was wearing as again, the tops were exposed. I modeled it around for a bit and then Sharon rolled her eyes and said, "so how many more?", I told her only one and she sighed and said, "thank heavens, I have to work in the morning". I turned my back to her and she unzipped me and then I went to my room, slipped out of the green velvet dress and pulled out the dress that was my favorite.

I had this dress custom made from my seamstress, I got the pattern off Ebay, and then went and picked out the material, the dress was simple, yet elegant, it featured an A-line style, at first the front was not very revealing in the front, but the back was wide open, almost to the top of my panties. On the last fitting of the dress at my seamstress, I had my seamstress put the largest possible slit in the front of the dress that she could, this definitely was to almost the tops of my panties. My seamstress had originally had the straps on the back that criss-crossed the back done up with buttons, I talked her out of it having the same straps, but no buttons, and now the dress was a pullover style, difficult to get on and off when you are wearing makeup!.

I slipped on the dress and then into the 4" black patent heels, knowing full well that my white strapless bra, even as low as it was, would be fully visible. I did not need Sharon to do up the dress, and then went to the family room, and Sharon gave me a "whistle" as I entered the room, and then showered me with compliments. This was her first time seeing the dress and told me that it was "amazing", and loved the chiffon train that adorned the back of the dress. She immediately commented that the dress was more than elegant and perfect for the New Years Gala. I walked around and she enjoyed seeing me in the dress as much as I enjoyed wearing it!, she came up and hugged me and gave me a little kiss and told me that I looked amazing and that Brad would love me in this dress. Well, I was sold and then as she sat back down I told her that I had matching royal blue elbow length satin gloves and matching royal blue satin pumps, she covered her mouth and said, "my dear you will be the bell of the ball". I blushed and told her that I was not sure of what was going to wear, as the matching pumps were only with a 1" heel, she then motioned for me to sit next to her and then started telling me a few more things about the event.

She started with, "you have read the invitation right?, after dinner it is dancing until 3am, and I am sure you do not want to be dancing all night long with Brad in 4" heels". I laughed it off and told her I would be fine in 4" heels all night long, even with dancing, she looked right at me and grabbed my hands tight and said, "look, CFM heels are great for the bedroom and formal dates, but not an evening like we are planning, I suggest you change your mind". I was a little taken back at her seriousness but stared back at her and told her that I would think about it, but 4" heels were fine by me. She never took her eyes off me and said, "look, you know what CFM means, right?", I stared blankly at her and said, "no". She said, they are called "come f**k me heels", I stared back at her and told her I had no clue what she was talking about, but had an idea what she was leaning towards.

She then told me that 4" heels were fine for just dating Brad, but dancing with him all night long was another story. I lowered my head and told her I was not sure what to do, but she patted my hand and told me that she would take care of me. She then started going on about the dress and what I was going to do to accessorize it. I had not thought that far ahead, but she and I started talking about sparkly jewelry and my charm bracelet and such, and I started getting excited. She then asked me to go and get the satin gloves I mentioned to see how they would look, so I went back to my room and grabbed them. As I slipped them on, I could see that the look was not only elegant, but was perfect and thought about what I would look like with my makeup done to perfection and the jewelry on. I went back into the family room and Sharon showered me with compliments and even paused and said, "do you have a pair of burgundy satin gloves for me?", I giggled and told her that I did not and it was a little late to be looking for her. She had me stand and walk around and then told me to get the heels I talked about, the 1" dyed blue satin heels and the dyed blue satin purse and model it for her. I went back into my room and slipped out of my favorite black patent 4" heels and then into the 1" heels and then grabbed the purse and headed back into the family room. Sharon was waiting for me and came and gave me a kiss and told me the look was "perfect", I modeled around and then took a look in the floor length mirror and thought that it was perfect, but I was not happy with the heels as they were so not "me". I told Sharon and she said, "Jennifer, with those heels you will be able to dance all evening long and you will be so comfortable". I smiled and agreed with her, but deep down I knew that I did not like the heels. Sharon and I kissed and she gave me a big hug and we agreed that the dresses that she I would be wearing for the Gala were set and that she would tell Brenda all about them so that they could be appropriately attired as well.

As I sat in the dress, heels and gloves Sharon told me that other plans had been made, and they were that Brad and Brenda had gone and booked rooms at the hotel for the evening, that way there was no need to worry about who was driving after drinking and such. At first I was speechless and then said, "so Brad and I have a room and you and Brenda do as well?", Sharon smiled and said, "of course silly we cannot all sleep in the same bed, besides you will need some privacy to take care of Brad and me as well to take care of Brenda". I was not that surprised, but excited all at the same time. She also told me that I needed to take the day off from work as she had already booked myself, her and Brenda to the salon for a 3pm appointment for hair and makeup. I was thrilled and started thinking about the evening, almost forgetting the fact the Christmas was in between then and now!.

The week leading up to New Years Eve was extremely exciting for me, yes, the thrill of Christmas and the whole family thing came and went, but all of the thoughts of New years Eve and what it meant was in my thoughts constantly. I tried my dress and all of the jewelry and accessories on about 5 times, I made sure I knew how to put on my convertible bra and how the special snaps my seamstress had put in the shoulders of the dress worked. The challenging part was the heels, I tried on the 4" black patent pumps and then the 1" dyed satin pumps and then could hear Sharon’s words echoing in my head. I was torn and then remembered that I did have a pair of 3 ¼ pair of kid blue heels, which was a compromised and I tried them on and they looked perfect, I decided right then and there that they would be my choice and I was going to stick with the dyed satin purse for the ensemble. Final thing I decided on what the jewelry for the evening, and this was probably the largest part of the decision making process. I wanted to "sparkle", but I always had planned pearls, however, since Sharon did not have a large jewelry collection, she was going to be relying on my collection, and only one set of pearls was available, pearls was the only thing that worked for Sharon’s dress. So I decided on large blue sparkle earrings they were perfect for the dress and semi elaborate necklace, all sparkly. Anklet was going to be sparkly and my sparkly watch and bracelet was going to be adorning my satin glove covered wrists.

Sharon left out a suitcase for me in my room to pack for the evening, with a note reminding me that I would have to choose something to wear for the night and the next day for the trip home. The night was going to be easy as Brad a huge fetish for satin, the only choice was a brand new, custom made peignoir set that I had made, it is black, all satin, with a gown and a robe adorned with lace, I loved it and knew Brad would as well. The outfit for the trip home was another story, do I go short and sexy?, or something more practical?, as it was going to be a Saturday morning. With most of my wardrobe being on the dressier side and more business type of wear, I hummed and hawed and decided that I would go for sexy, yet comfy and decided on a short little back jean miniskirt and a comfy white cable knit turtleneck, I planned on wearing the same pantyhose from the night before and decided to dress it "down" with a pair of lower 2" black pumps. I packed the suitcase with extra makeup, heels for the trip home, of course extra pantyhose and a few other surprises I had planned.

The chatter between Sharon, myself and Brenda continued all week long via email, and the final arrangements were made, Brad would drop off Brenda on the Friday at our house, and then after our salon appointment, Brad would come and pick us up, we would drive to the hotel together. On the next day, Brad would drive me home and Sharon and Brenda would take a cab back to our house, and then Sharon would drive her home. The excitement of the whole evening was killing me and I could barely sleep the night before New Years Eve, Sharon actually left me out some lingerie the night before and I spent it on my room, and when I got up, I immediately started packing my suitcase, adding all of the clothes, heels, makeup and jewelry I would need for the evening. I lost track of time and then heard Sharon call down to me, "Joyce, salon appointment is in an hour and a half, are you getting ready?".

I was floored, not only was I not ready, but I had not even thought I was going to be wearing!. I quickly jumped into the shower and made myself "baby clean" and then started thinking of what I was going to be wearing to the salon, and only knew it had to be a button up shirt. I got out of the shower and dried off and slipped on my comfy long terri cloth robe and started thumbing through my wardrobe and the first thing I saw was a black lace blouse that I had sitting next to a pair of black leather pants. I thought for a second and pulled them out and put them down and then decided it was going to be what I was going to wear. I then pulled out the lingerie I was going to be wearing under it and it was an all lace black bra and a silky and lacy black camisole, and to go with the all black theme a pair of black lace and satin panties, these were the ones I was eventually going to be wearing under my dress. I slipped on the panties and then the bra and then went to my top drawer and pulled out a "day sheer pair of nude pantyhose and slipped them on. I put my robe back and headed to the washroom, to put on just a touch of makeup for the trip to the salon. I applied a light quick application of eyeliner and then light blush and then finally, my light pinkish red lipstick. I went back to my room and before I started dressing, slipped off the robe and spritzed myself with a tiny bit of "Charlie" perfume, which of course was Brenda’s, but I knew I was going to be wearing it heavily later in the day to tease Brad even more.

I put on the silky and sexy black camisole, then the sexy black lace blouse and grabbed the pants and slipped them on and then realized that I had a huge problem, I had not worn the pants for a couple of years and the button on the pants would not do up!!!!. I panicked a bit at first and then remembered a trick Sharon taught me a couple of years ago and grabbed a strong safety pin and the inch or so that would not do up, I closed the gap and then realized I would need a wide belt to cover the pin and such and found a wide red belt and grabbed it and slipped it on and then looked in the mirror and thought that the look was nice and the contrast on red and black was nice. I loved the feeling of the satin lining of the leather pants as I walked around and decided to go with red heels to match the red belt to compliment the look. I immediately grabbed for the one of two pair of red patent heels I had in my closet and that was a 4" pair, I slipped them on and then looked at myself and decided the 4" heels were a little "too much", and decided on a pair of 2" red patent heels for the trip to the salon and slipped them on, the looks was perfect, the sexiness of the leather and the delicate satin and lace, made quite the contrast.

I then grabbed my regular purse for the trip to the salon and made sure it was also packed for the trip home from the hotel. I then realized that we probably would be getting changed together and called up to Sharon and asked, and she called back, yes, bring everything up here, we are all getting changed together and that got me excited seeing Brenda and Sharon getting ready with me helping!. I then scrambled and then got all of my jewelry together, my heels and then my dress, purse and headed upstairs to join Sharon. I walked into the living room and she was reading and the looked up from her book and rolled her eyes at me as she sat in a comfy pink button up blouse and track pants and sneakers and said, "geez Joyce, it is the freaking salon, not the clubs!", all the while smiling. I just smiled back and she laughed a little and told me to hang my dress up in the bedroom next to hers and then to get my suitcase up from my room and near the door for when Brad when was going to come and pick us up. I went downstairs and grabbed the suitcase and as I got to the top of the stairs, I heard the front door open and Brenda was just walking in.

She handed Sharon her dress in a garment bag to hang up and gave her a bag with her shoes and accessories as well and as Sharon headed to the bedroom Brenda came and gave me a little hug and a kiss and told me I looked "cute". Brenda was dressed down too with jeans and a red silk flowered blouse, she had her hair in a ponytail and wore a hint of makeup and running shoes. As Sharon came in the room, she walked up to her and hugged her and gave her more of a long and lingering "hello kiss". As they broke, Sharon smiled over at me and said, "let me get my purse and we are set to go ladies". As I walked towards the closet I grabbed my purse off the couch, Brenda came up and whispered, "I am so hot for Sharon tonight and I know that Brad cannot stop talking about your evening", I looked back and smiled at her and grabbed my short bomber style pink and purple coat and slipped it on and the three of us left the house and into Sharon’s car, the weather was cool, but was not freezing and there was a little snow on the ground, but not on the sidewalk leading up to the car. I slipped in the back seat, while Brenda sat up front with Sharon.

The ride to the mall that salon was in was only a couple of minutes and Brenda took the opportunity to tease me and say, "so Joyce, this is better than walking to the salon is it not?", taking a jab at the fact that on more than one occasion, she picked up Sharon to take her out on a date, leaving me to have to walk to the salon to get ready for a date of my own. I smiled back and told her it was much better and Sharon and Brenda giggled together. We got to the mall and all got out of the car and walked into the mall, I was smiling in my head as I was the only one with heels clicking as we were walking. I felt really comfortable walking along side of Brenda and Sharon and even took the lead walking into the Salon, and the girl that worked at the front desk remembered me by name and said hello, and said, "so this must be Brenda and Sharon", I smiled and said yes, and she said, "things are ready for you ladies, right this way". The girl that always does my hair and makeup came and said hello to me while two other girls introduced themselves to Sharon and Brenda and we were all lead to separate chairs and asked to sit down.

I lost track of Brenda and Sharon and concentrated on the rather attractive girl in a black cotton miniskirt, with black opaque hose on and low heels and a gold silk blouse and very well done makeup. She commented on how she loved my blouse and were I got it and also commented on the camisole and how it complimented the look. As she put a large bib on me to cover my blouse and pants she started asking a flurry of questions, starting with what the New Years event was and what I was looking for and already knew the drill and said, "defined cheeks and lips and more of a dramatic look, and nails to active length and matching the lipstick". I heard the same questions being asked to Brenda and Sharon and then knew I forgot something when they both said they brought their lipstick and nail polish, and when I was asked, I faked it and said, "I want to try something new for colour". I never looked over but heard Sharon say out loud, "remember Joyce, colour stay", and we all laughed a little and one of the Salon said, "hot dates tonight ladies, as you all are in ‘colour stay’?", Brenda said in a very sexy voice, "oh yea".

My stylist already knew I wore a wig (as a result of "breast cancer surgery", or so she was told a few trips ago), so she started asking me questions about how I wanted it and such, and then I heard Sharon speak up and say, oh yea, I almost forgot and looked over as she produced a bag which I never remember her carrying and pulled out three tiara’s!. She handed my tiara that was one I owned and the brought and gave it to my stylist and she gushed a little and said, "oh WOW!, you will have to tell me all about your dress and for your makeup I have a few ideas now!. It was then a flurry of questions and absolute "girl heaven" as the chatter of the stylists and Brenda Sharon and I was a blur. I do remember Brenda and Sharon having their hair washed and blow dried while my stylist took her time and looked over and over on how to place my tiara and make my hair look good all the same. Now my full and curly and could not be styled up to really elegant look, but she kept on working on it and asking me what I preferred and I insisted on the curls framing my face and trying to look very full, I remember Sharon saying out loud, "there she is again, Miss 1980’s", and her and Brenda giggling. We ignored them and she kept on working and I described in detail my dress and jewelry as she started on my makeup, she said she would surprised me on my eyes as she worked away and kept telling me how lovely my dress sounded and wanted a picture.

She kept on asking more details about things like what my husband was going to be wearing and wear we were going and such, like I said I was in heaven as I heard in the background Sharon and Brenda going through the same routine. My stylist was down to just my lips and I had still not seen myself in the mirror, she brought out a number of colours that she thought would compliment my appearance and started showing them to me and displaying them on her skin I was unsure and then she said, ok, "tell me what your husband likes to kiss". I blushed and really had no idea, but took a safe guess at would look good on me and said, "he likes deep red lips on me and full". She giggled and said they would be full and pulled out a colour and showed it to me and I agreed it would be perfect. She put it on and then applied the matching nail polish after fixing my nails up. We chatted more and at this time I still could not see myself, nor could I see Sharon or Brenda as my nails dried. After they were dried, she spun me around in the chair to the mirror and I was floored and almost cried, what she had done to my hair was amazing, I could never have done anything like this, the tiara was delicately placed in my hair, the curls, framed my face so nice (I learned later it was bobby pins). Then my face, again I had huge cheeks and my eyes were alluring and defined and she used eye shadow that was deep blue and had "sparkles" in it. The lips were what really blew me away, they were so full and the new colour was shiny and it was colour last so it was perfect for the date application it was intended for.

She took off my bib and handed me my jacket and purse an then the lipstick and nail polish and lead me to the front lobby of the salon, but not before I checked out Sharon and Brenda who had already had their hair done and were in the middle of getting their makeup done. I really did not get a good look and as we got to the front she told me how much I owed and it was almost $60, and told her that Sharon was going to be paying for all of us when she was done and she smiled and told me to enjoy the evening and invited another customer in for her appointment. I sat down and could not help but get out my compact mirror and look at myself. What my stylist had done, I could not believe it. About 15 minutes later Sharon and Brenda came out and we all looked at one another and at the same time our mouths dropped. Both of them told me I looked so amazing and could not believe what was done with my hair, but I looked back at theirs and could not believe what they hair, both with upswept hair and tiara’s, Sharon’s was small in relation to mine, and was more adorned with pearls that would compliment her jewelry. Brenda’s tiara was smaller than mine but bigger than Sharon’s and really looked nice. I had to laugh we looked like freaks, made up for the ball in makeup and hair that demanded formal attire!, in our coats and such. Sharon paid the bill and Brenda protested, but Sharon said quietly, "for this entire evening this is the least we can do’. She smiled and after we headed back into the mall to our car, and I was really nervous at first as we got TONS of stares, but Brenda and Sharon laughed and I laughed along with them and eventually we got to the car. As we slid in we realized we had over an hour before Brad was going to be picking us up, and talked about the fact we would not have to hurry to get ready for the evening, and of course the stories of what we all talked about spilled out as we took the short drive home.

When we got home, we hung up our coats and then Sharon and went and got us wine as we sat down on the living room couch. We chatted for a while and they teased me about the lips comment as they both heard it. As we sipped on our wine, Brenda and Sharon chatted about where we all were going to dress and Sharon commented that she did not want to see Brenda in her dress until she was all dressed and ready. Well, we all knew that these dresses were going to need each others help to be done up, so the decision was made that I was going to help Brenda get ready in Sharon’s bedroom and Sharon was going to get ready in the bathroom. So once our wine was done, we all decided it was time to get ready and Sharon ask Brenda and I to give her a minute to get things out of her room and then into the bathroom. I smiled at Brenda as we heard Sharon getting her things and then she said, "ok ladies, bedroom is all yours". I had mixed feelings as I really wanted to get all of my under things on with Brenda so I could witness her getting all the way dressed. At the last second I chickened out and told Brenda I had to get something from downstairs and she knowingly smiled and said, "no worries my dear, I will wait for you".

I quickly made my way to my bedroom and stripped out of all of my clothes except my panties and simply threw them on the bed, of course taking dear care of my hair and makeup. I grabbed the new pair of ultra sheer nude sheer to toe pantyhose and then a pair of white satin gloves and very carefully slipped on the hose being extremely careful not to snag them as I slid them up in place. I then grabbed the back lace convertible bra and then put it on the best I could and then finally my hip pads to give the dress a nice shape and then quickly grabbed my bottle "Charlie" perfume and doused my entire body in it, from my ankles to my wrists to my earlobes, I then grabbed my pink satin housecoat and slipped it on and then a low pair of black 2" pumps so I would not put a run in my hose as I went back upstairs. As I was walking out I noticed the burgundy satin purse that matched the heels Sharon was going to be wearing and grabbed it and headed upstairs.

I knocked on the bathroom door and told Sharon I had her purse and she said to come in and as I entered I saw her pulling up her burgundy lace and satin panties over a white lace garter belt and sheer nude stockings she had put on, I saw right away that she had shaved herself completely, she saw me staring at her nude pussy and said, "Brenda always like us clean when we get together for fun", she smiled and grabbed the purse and thanked me, and I could not get my eyes off her matching bra that I had bought for her, and she stood there, then said, "yes I know you gave it to me as a birthday gift, but tonight it is Brenda that is going to enjoy it". She came and gave me a little kiss and said, "don’t worry, I promise to wear it for you some day".

I then left her in the bathroom and made my way to the bedroom were I found Brenda, sitting on the side of the bed in only a black lace and satin bra that was a pushup bra that pushed her huge breasts up and out, and a black lace and satin garter belt, doing up the last of a pair of ultra sheer, "nearly black", stockings. She too was completely bald and I could not help but stare and she asked me to hand me her panties, which I found at the side of the bed and handed them to her, she teasingly stretched them out and then slowly slipped them on, all the while staring at me and smiling at me. When she had them up, she walked slowly towards me and then reached down and slipped a finger in between the bottom of her panties and her bald pussy and rolled her finger around. She then brought her finger up to my nose and I could smell the musty sent of her pussy, then she wiped my lips with it and I stuck my tongue out and licked it off. She smiled and said, "that is your taste, but tonight Sharon gets the real thing and a whole lot more". I also noticed that she had used mibe or Sharon’s Halston’s perfume and applied a healthy dose to her body.

She smiled and then went and reached for her dress, and I did as well, She was on one side of the bed and I was on the other and as I dropped my robe she commented, "my that lingerie is so pretty, but what a shame, pantyhose", I smiled at her and told her that I had no choice, and then took my dress off the hanger. Getting this dress on previously, but with hair and makeup so perfect, I did not want to ruin anything and very carefully slipped it over my head and down. I managed to get it all the way down and smoothed out the dress and then did the zipper up, I then started working on my slipping my bra into the shoulder pad clips. I was in the process of doing that and then I heard Brenda say, "WOW!, what a sexy dress!", I turned around and my mouth dropped as she was just starting to zip up her dress and I barely heard her ask to come and help her do up the rest of her zipper.

What Brenda had chosen showed off her assets to a "T" and made her look so glamorous and elegant, the dress was black, almost sheath style, but the sleeves were sort and made of black chiffon, the dress from the waist up looked to be black satin with an overlay of tiny black beads and sequins. From the waist down it was a flowing black chiffon skirt, with a delicate lining of lace at the hem, and there were slits on the sides to just above her knees to show some leg when she walked. The eye catching part of the dress was the part that highlighted her breasts, the front of the dress had a plunging front, however, there was a light sheer cover of chiffon to cover, and tease. Then when she turned to have me do up her zipper, the back had a sexy heart shape open then did up with a button at the top and exposed her back to just above her bra, so it was completely covered.

I finished zipping her up and she turned around and twirled a little and smiled and said, "like?", I of course told her that she looked gorgeous and she came back with "well for $640, I hope so!". She then asked if I needed help and I told her that I did and handed her a small safety pin and asked her to pin the back strap of my bra to the inside of the dress as low as possible. She did and then asked that I give her a look and to twirl around and came and gave me a little hug and said smiling, "now I can see why you cannot wear garters and stockings, I can almost see your panties as you walk". We both made moves to put on our heels for our dresses and I kicked off my 2" heels and slipped on the 3" navy blue heels and saw what Brenda had chose and they were about 2 ½" strappy black heels and really set off the dress. I grabbed for my blue satin clutch purse and started checking for all of the essentials and grabbed a package of tissues and put them in, I looked over and Brenda was doing the same, her clutch purse was black velvet and totally set the whole look off. She grabbed a pair of short sparkly earrings out and was putting them on and I was about to leave to get my new lipstick from my regular purse and she asked me to hang on.

She handed me her necklace, which was a sparkly one much more elaborate than the one I was going to be wearing and asked me to put it on her and it went behind her and did. She reached into the bag she had brought and produced an elbow length pair of black satin gloves, and I realized I needed help with my jewelry and asked her to wait. I grabbed for my long sparkly dangling earrings and put them on and then my sparkly necklace and handed it to Brenda who commented on how nice it looked, but I told her that hers was more elaborate, and she said, "and so is your tiara", when she finished I asked her to wait a second and grabbed my royal blue satin gloves, and she commented, "I see we both have the same idea!", I slipped them on and then handed her my sparkly necklace that matched my earrings and necklace and then my sparkly gold watch and she put them on and then I took a step back and she said, "now there is a girl ready for the gala!", she was starting to put on her black satin gloves when I grabbed my clutch purse and headed for my bedroom to get my regular purse when Sharon asked me to help her zip up, she was just in the middle of packing her clutch purse.

I helped her and did up her snap and zipper and she asked me how she looked and I leaned forward and kissed her neck and she told her that she looked stunning. I could smell that she had doused herself in my obsession perfume and as she turned around she looked at me and gave me a little kiss and said, "good, I hope I look good enough for her". I told her that she looked "yummy", and that Brenda would not be disappointed. I told her that I needed to get my purse from downstairs and started heading towards the stairs to my room and I heard the doorbell ring, it was Brad!!!!.

To Be Continued………

 

So here is the offer:

This 37 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

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