Tricia Time III - A Real Date with a Real Man

by:	Tricia O'Toole

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Synopsis:	Tricia takes another step into womanhood when she goes out with Vince again, but this time it's a real date and it ends up just as she hoped it would - in bed.
Categories:	Crossdressing / TV
Keywords:	Autobiographical

> Tricia Time III - A Real Date with a Real Man

The first time I went out with Vince, I kept insisting to myself and everyone else that it wasn't a date, but simply an opportunity to go to a club as Tricia. He was more or less an escort for my evening out, someone to keep me company. I was, of course, just fooling myself, and after we ended up in bed, I knew it. This time, however, I was thrilled to admit that Vince was taking me out on a date. Yes, Tricia was going out on a real date with a real man!

Waiting for my Tricia Time with Vince seemed like the longest three weeks of my life. I only knew one thing for sure - this time I was going to do what I didn't do last time. I was going to go down on him and swallow every last drop of that wonderful juice!

Linda wanted me to stop by before my date so she could show me the dress she had picked out for the evening and make sure that it fit me.

I arrived around noon and she was ready for me.

"Tricia, you should know that Vince has dated some beautiful women, and was even engaged to one for a while, but you're the first 'special girl' he's ever been with. You really must be special to him."

"Well, he's very special to me, too, and I'm going to show him just how special he is tonight," I replied with a big smile.

"Go put on a bra and panties and a pair of black heels. I don't want to totally ruin the surprise for you, so I got the same dress in another color just for this fitting."

I stripped and slipped on a nude colored bra, and as I was pulling the matching panties on, I said, "Linda, you really do think of everything! Have I ever thanked you for everything you've done for me?"

"You sure have, honey, but the look on Vince's face when he talks about you is all the thanks I need."

I could feel my face redden with embarrassment when she said that.

She handed me the dress through the dressing room curtain. It was a cute blue denim shirtdress with buttons on the front from top to bottom. It looks comfortable and stylish, but not too dressy.

The dress fit perfectly, hugging my waist and dropping to just about mid thigh. I buttoned up the front, stepped into my pumps and emerged.

"Now that's a good look on you, honey" she said as I twirled around in front of the mirror. "It's both cute and sexy at the same time."

"I really do like it, Linda. You sure do have a knack for knowing what looks good on me."

"It's not hard at all, Tricia. You have a nice figure and a pair of legs that look great coming out of any dress. Now let's see what we can do to make it a little more exciting for Vince", she said as she walked over and stood right in front of me.

"First, we'll give him a little glimpse of cleavage," as she opened two buttons at the top.

"Next, we'll give him a little leg." She unbuttoned the bottom four buttons, and then a fifth.

"Walk across the floor for me, honey."

I did as she asked, strutting a bit and swinging my hips just a little more than usual.

When I got back, she opened two more buttons on the bottom.

"Linda, that's showing too much!" I protested, buttoning the two of them back.

"Tricia, this is no time for modesty! Remember, you're probably taking it off for him as soon as you get back to his place anyway," she reminded me.

I could feel a stirring in my panties when she said this. I was going to go to bed again with Vince tonight!

"Compromise - one more button?" she asked.

I reluctantly agreed, even though I thought that there was plenty of me showing already.

As she opened the additional button, I realized that thanks to my stretchy panties, my excitement was showing on the front of the dress, which was now just at Linda's eye level.

"There, that's better. Oh, it looks like someone's really looking forward to tonight!" she said as she rubbed the tent on my dress. Then, to my surprise, she unbuttoned the dress almost to my waist, reached in my panties and pulled my penis out!

She took me in her hand, and as she slowly stroked me, she said, "I hope you don't mind, but I just wanted to see what I was missing by fixing you up with Vince. Now I know that's he's a lucky guy in more ways than one! Would you like me to finish you off so your panties will fit you a little better?"

I didn't respond as I stood there and felt my head spinning. How many unexpected surprises can one girl get?

"I'm going to be honest with you, Tricia. Like you before you met Vince, I have a few fantasies of my own. I always wondered what it would be like to make love with another woman, but I never had the nerve to find out."

She released my cock, reached for a lipstick tube, and applied a light coat to my lips. She returned her hand to my penis and said, "If it's okay with you, this should give me a little hint of how it would be."

She then pressed her lips to mine and we kissed for the first time. In no time at all, she had worked her tongue into my mouth. I just moaned in approval and felt my climax building.

Neither one of us was aggressive - just soft and gentle, with the excitement slowly building and the heat rising. Just as when I first kissed Vince in the back room, this was a completely new experience for me - my first lesbian experience! Although that was special because it was an extension of the Tricia fantasies of mine, this was exciting in a different way.

As the intensity of her kisses increased, so did the speed of her hand, bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. I tried to say, "Linda, I'm going to cum," but with her lips against mine, all I could say was "M-m, m-mm-m-m!"

I shot my load in her hand, which she then unexpectedly held up to my lips.

"Lick, honey. Lick it all up, right now."

I looked at the semen pooled in her palm and hesitated.

"Go on, Tricia, this is for you. I don't want you to be too surprised by the taste when you take care of Vince tonight."

When I heard that, I realized what had actually just taken place. Linda didn't have any lesbian fantasies - she really was doing this for me and for Vince. She gave me a hand job because she wanted me to be ready so we could both enjoy my first complete blowjob! How lucky was I to have someone like her guiding me?

I was now giving long, loving licks to her palm, making sure that I got every last drop. It didn't taste too bad, and knowing what it was and what I would be getting later made it even better.

"That's my good girl, you're doing just fine. I'm sure it will be different when he goes off in your mouth, but this should give you an idea of what's coming," she said with a laugh, emphasizing the word "coming".

Oh my God! Oh my God! I had been thinking about it for days, but now it was finally sinking in that Vince really would be shooting his own cum into my own mouth tonight and I was going to swallow it! Tricia was going to swallow her man's cum!

I was snapped back to reality by Linda saying, "OK, we've got your outfit all set for tonight, so go on back and get out of those things. You have to get home and get yourself prepared for your date. Vince will be here at six, so make sure that you're back here before five. We've got some work to do to get you ready for him."

Home was a blur - shower and shave, with lots of moisturizer all over my body, and a drink to relax me.

I called my wife at around 4:00 just to make sure that nothing had changed and she was still on the West Coast. The last thing I needed was for her conference to be canceled and for her to show up at home now! We chatted for a while and then I took off for Linda's, arriving back at her shop around 4:45. That left her an hour and fifteen minutes to turn me into Tricia.

"Come on in to the back room, honey, and take off your shoes, socks and pants and put on this robe. We're going to paint those pretty little toes of yours, and I have a set of polished fingernails to glue on you."

"Are you sure we need to go that far, Linda?" I replied.

"Honey, when you become Tricia, you show your femininity through a combination of your attitude, mannerisms, and appearance. Later tonight, I don't expect you to have a whole lot of clothing on, so we should do anything extra that we can to release the Tricia that is inside of you."

As she worked on my pedicure, we chatted on about Vince, Tricia, and what we had done so far. Then, she asked me what I expected to happen tonight.

"Besides the obvious, I really don't know. Vince and I both know that we're going to end up in bed, but I have no idea how we're going to get there. I still can't believe that we're really going to go there and do, well, you know, that!"

"Honey, after watching you come in here and turn yourself into Tricia, I just knew that you would sooner or later take it further and venture out in public. You're just too natural of a girl to keep it hidden away. I also thought that Tricia would be comfortable being with a guy, and it looks like I was right. When did you finally realize that you could give yourself to a man?"

"Linda, I don't even know how I got to this point. I mean, look at everything that has happened with Vince. From our first kiss here, then actually going out in public, and making out with him on his sofa - it was like I was still pretending to be a girl called Tricia, like it was still just another step in dressing up. Even on that first night together, after putting on the little nightie and getting in bed with him, taking his cock in my mouth, and right up to the point where he slipped his dick into me, I had never actually thought about sleeping with a man, but as soon as he penetrated me, Tricia was real, and yes, Tricia really wanted to sleep with him."

Right about then, Linda finished my nails. I hadn't been watching her, so I finally glanced down to take a look, and my feet really did look pretty with the pink polish on my toes. I was feeling so girly, and I hoped Vince liked what he saw.

"Okay, girlfriend, time to make you beautiful for your man!"

Linda gave my makeup a more sweet and innocent look than on my last date: everything was shades of pink - pink blush, bronze and pink eye shadows smudged together, and light baby pink lip gloss that made my lips look so wet and kissable. My eyes were more defined than last time, with thicker, longer eyelashes. It was a completely new look for me, and I really liked it.

She gave me a few dabs of perfume - Passion, like last time - on my neck, wrists, behind my knees, and between my breasts, saying with a giggle, "Now wherever Vince goes, you'll smell nice! Now off to the dressing room, girl!"

I floated on air across the room to the dressing room, where I found a plastic shopping bag and a foam mannequin head with a beautiful wig, medium brown like my usual one but just a little shorter, with some lighter highlights.

I stripped and opened the bag, pulling out a pure white bra, panties and... a garter belt! That's when I saw the package of nude stockings.

"Linda, this is really nice! I've never worn a garter belt and stockings before," I called out through the curtain.

She replied with a giggle: "Two words - Easy Access. Just make sure you put your panties on over the garters. We don't want Vince to have to struggle to get them off of you."

Until three weeks ago, I would have been be offended by this, but we both knew that one way or another Tricia would end up taking off her panties for Vince tonight. We were going out, and then we were going to bed, and I could hardly wait to have him in me again!

The bra and panties were beautiful - all satin and lace. First to go on was the bra, followed by the garter belt and my first pair of stockings. I took my time and was careful not to get a run in them, and it seemed to take forever to slide them on and attach them to the garters. The pull of the garters on the hose felt so sexy! Next, I slipped on my panties, which felt so soft and smooth against my shaved balls as I pulled them up. Finally, I carefully arranged my breast forms in the bra and called out to Linda.

"Are you still awake out there? Sorry I'm taking so long, but I'm finally ready for my dress."

"That's okay, just take your time and enjoy it. I think you'll be happy with this, honey," Linda said as she passed a garment bag and a shoebox through the curtain. I couldn't wait to see what she picked out for me. I opened the bag and was thrilled to find a pink and white striped version of the shirtdress - cute and flirty and girly, yet still very sexy. The blue one I tried on that afternoon was nice, but this one was perfect! And the pair of pink sling-back pumps she chose looked just right with the dress.

Taking the dress out of the bag, I excitedly slipped it on, buttoned it up, and stepped into the pink heels. I put on the wig, and checked my new look out in the mirror. The dress seemed like it was custom made for me, and the wig, just lightly touching my shoulders, looked much more natural and stylish than my old one. I finished getting ready and hurried out to show Linda.

"Oh, my girl is SO cute!" she said with a laugh. "That dress looks great on you, Tricia!"

She unbuttoned the bottom seven buttons, like she tried to do earlier, but this time I didn't protest. I wanted to use everything I had to turn on Vince and make him want me as much as I wanted him.

She had me sit and then proceeded to apply pink glue-on nails - a first for this girl - and the cutest pink and silver earrings. Then she pulled out the jewelry box containing her pearl necklace. "Oh Linda," I confessed, "on the way over here I was thinking about how sexy your pearls felt on me and I hoped you would let me wear them again!" Now I knew why women loved pearls. Nothing ever felt better against my skin (besides Vince), and they just look so nice with any outfit.

"Just try not to get any, you know... fluids on them tonight," she said with a smile as she fastened the clasp around my neck.

"Don't worry, I'll take them off when everything else comes off," I replied.

I surprised myself at how I was talking so openly about taking my clothes off with Vince - and having sex with him! I would have never imagined that I would be so casually chatting to a woman about this, let alone actually doing it.

"Here's your purse, Tricia. I gave you the same things as last time, but I also gave you another pair of stockings just in case. And I threw in a couple of tampons, too - they'll come in handy if anything starts to leak out of you later."

I closed my eyes and thought, "Mmmm, I can't wait to find out what's going to be leaking out of me!" I had never thought about using tampons for that, but I guess I never had to before.

Opening the purse up and looking through it, I saw the stockings, lipstick, foundation, mascara, tampons, condoms and lube.

Holding up the KY and the condoms, I jokingly repeated what I had said the first time she gave them to me. "Linda! What kind of a girl do you think I am?"

"Honey, you know you're going to need them tonight - well, at least the lube."

Feeling my face burn with embarrassment, I replied, "No, I meant don't you think Vince would have taken care of that?"

Laughing, she said, "That poor boy is so excited he can't even see straight. Who knows what he remembered to do? Anyway, we don't want him to have to resort to using butter on your buns!"

I couldn't help but laugh at that remark!

As we stood there giggling, I heard a voice from behind me.

"Hello, beautiful! It looks like I'm not the only one in a good mood tonight!"

I turned around to find Vince with a bouquet of flowers and a huge smile.

"Well, hello to you, handsome!" I replied - and he really was!

He handed the flowers to me and, looking me straight in the eyes, held me by the waist and said, "Tricia, I didn't think it was possible, but you look even more adorable than last time!"

I just smiled and melted, leaning toward him to properly thank him for the compliment. This time there was no hesitation by either one of us. He took me in his arms and gave me a deep, passionate kiss, which I eagerly returned. His hands slid down and cupped my buttocks, lifting me up on the toes of my pumps. I could feel Linda's smile of approval without even looking at her.

"Slow down, Vince," she warned with a grin. "She's hardly had a chance to wear her new dress and you're already thinking about getting it off of her!"

As we were saying our goodbyes, Linda whispered something to Vince, and he smiled and whispered something back that made her blush. She nodded and he grinned even bigger. Oh, he must have big plans for me tonight!

She gave me a hug and whispered, "Remember, honey, you have to come back on Monday and tell me all about it!"

This time, I was going to follow Vince to his place in my car so I could just drive home after our evening.

Vince picked up my suitcase of guy things and we walked out of the store hand-in-hand to the parking lot. When we reached my car, he kissed me and then opened my door. I sat behind the wheel and he closed my door. As I watched him walk to his convertible, I found myself picturing him naked and wishing we could be at his place right that moment.

In just a couple of minutes we reached his parking lot. I pulled in next to him and he quickly sprinted over to open my door. I could really get used to this kind of treatment! He took my suitcase and we walked hand in hand to his little sports car. As he did the first time we went out, he held the door for me, and then held my hand as I sank into the leather seats, not even trying to disguise his interest as my dress slipped up and revealed more of my legs.

Pulling my dress back into place, I said with a naughty grin, "Don't worry, baby, you'll be seeing a lot more of me later!"

"Oh, I hope so, Tricia!"

We went back to the same club as last time, but we both knew that this was just a preliminary to the main event that was going to take place soon in Vince's bed. I don't think either of us planned on staying out very long.

As we walked in, I looked for my friend that I met last time in the Ladies' Room, and spotted her on the other side of the bar with two guys. When she saw me, her face lit up in a big smile and she gave me a quizzical look and a thumbs-up. Knowing that she probably guessed what we did when we left the bar last time, I turned several shades of red and just nodded with a big grin. She clapped silently and mouthed "congratulations!" She had said that night that I would love being with a man and she was right.

We slid into a booth and Vince ordered us a round of drinks. He put his arm around me, gently squeezing my shoulder, and I leaned into him, feeling so comfortable sitting there with my date.

"I'll never forget the look on your face at Linda's when you first saw me in the back room. Your eyes got so big and you looked like you wanted to run away and hide."

"Vince, I was so scared that I thought I was going to pee my panties!"

He gave me a little squeeze and said, "And, just one month later, look at you now!"

I leaned over and gave him a kiss.

"Yes, look at me now! I can't imagine anywhere else I'd rather be. Well, I can think of one place, but I think we'll be there soon!"

"Tricia, I still can't believe that you never went out before and that I'm the first man that you have been with. You're a natural walking in heels, you carry yourself so beautifully as a woman, and you seem so confident and self-assured being out in public."

"Well, I've been practicing for several years now hoping to be able to go out some day, and thanks to you and Linda, I'm finally here! And since Linda lets me dress whenever I want to in her shop, walking around in heels became second nature for me."

"Honey, with legs like yours, it would be a shame if you didn't wear skirts and heels."

"As long as men like you are checking them out, I think I'll keep on wearing them!" I said with a devilish little grin.

"I'll drink to that!" he toasted, raising his glass.

I lifted my drink and clinked it against his, taking a sip and feeling the warmth run down my throat.

We chatted and sipped our drinks, and after a while I glanced over at the girl I met the other time. She was looking in my direction, and she pointed at me, pointed toward the ladies' room, and started heading there herself. I excused myself from Vince, grabbed my purse and met her at the mirror.

"So?" she asked with a knowing smile. "Since you're back with the same hunk, I'm guessing the rest of your evening worked out OK last time. How was it?"

"Oh my God! You have no idea - well, you probably do! Fireworks, lightning bolts... I was in Heaven! How did you know I'd like it?"

"Girl, he's a hot guy, you're a hot girl. Put those two together and things are gonna happen, and it's usually good for both of you. If you've gone far enough to go out with him, somewhere deep inside you knew what you needed. It was just a matter of letting go and letting it happen."

Standing there in the ladies' room and talking about sleeping with my date, I felt like I was part of a secret club.

"By the way, I'm Beth," she said while resting her hand on my arm. "We really should have introduced ourselves by now, considering the topic of our conversations!"

Laughing, I put my hand over hers and said, "Nice to meet you, Beth. I'm Tricia."

"It's good you see you out again with your friend. So, Tricia, are you two seeing a lot of each other now?"

"Well, this is just our second time together. The first time was just a chance to finally go out in public as Tricia, but it turned out to be much more than that."

"So it seems! Seeing how you two were looking at each other, why doesn't that surprise me? Lucky for you, he obviously had more things in mind than just escorting you. You didn't think that it would end that way, but it must have been good since here you are with him again."

"But this time I'm going into it with my eyes wide open, knowing how it's going to end tonight," I confessed with a little grin. "Last time I didn't know what was going to happen, but this is a real date and I can't wait to get him home."

"Good for you! We're getting ready to head out of here soon and I'm looking forward to the same kind of evening."

"It looks like you're doing OK tonight, Beth, sitting there with a handsome man on each side!"

"It's not quite as good as it looks like, Tricia. The guy with the mustache is my date and the other one, the one who can't keep his eyes off you, is my brother, Greg."

I felt myself blush.

"Are you serious? He's watching me? Is it because he can tell? Does he know what I am?"

"Oh, he knows what you are and that didn't cool him down a bit! I let him in on your secret when I caught him staring at you, and he just nodded and smiled. I have to say that it kinda surprised me a little. I never knew he had an interest, but it's fun to watch him watch you."

"Wow, I'm really liking this whole girl thing!"

She laughed and hugged me, saying "Tricia, I've got to get going. You know what's coming tonight, so don't hold anything back! Take care of yourself and have a great time."

"Thanks, Beth. You too! And thanks for the pep talk last time."

"No problem! You just needed a little push and I was happy to be there to help."

She stayed to use the facilities and I headed back to the table. Vince had ordered us another round of drinks, and as we got closer and closer to leaving, the conversation got hotter and hotter. I needed Vince, and I needed him soon. I was almost ready to tear my dress off, lie down on the table and have him do me right there, when Vince suggested that we head back to his place.

"Well, I don't know," I said playfully. "I really have to get up early tomorrow morning…"

Before he could react, I grabbed his hand and practically pulled him out of the booth.

Laughing, he said, "Whoa, just a second, Tricia. Let me run to the men's room before we hit the road."

Right after he rounded the corner, Beth stopped by the table and handed me a business card.

"Here's Greg's name and number and my number. He can't stop talking about you but didn't know how to let you know that he's interested, so I told him I'd take care of it. I don't know if you're seeing other people, but if you are, he's really a great guy."

"Thanks, Beth! I'm not really sure what I'm doing now, but I have to admit that he really looks good!"

"Give it some thought, Tricia. I don't want you to think that I'm trying to break you up with your guy, but I think you and Greg would make a good couple. Now get your man home and make crazy love to him!" she said with a laugh and walked to the door, where the guys were waiting for her. Greg gave me a little wave as he turned to leave, and I felt my face turn bright red.

I slipped the card into my purse and watched him go out the door, my eyes tracing a path down to his ass and back up as I wondered how he would look naked. Oh God, I really was becoming Tricia!

As I was sitting there and thinking about the things I could do with Greg, Vince reappeared. I jumped up and we flew out the door. We must have looked silly rushing down the street with me hanging on for dear life to Vince's arm so I wouldn't fall in my heels.

And wouldn't you know it, we hit almost every red light on the trip to his place. Damn. Vince's hand never left my thigh, and every time he tried to get it up under the hem of my dress, I playfully pushed it back.

Giggling, I said, "Vince, what kind of girl do you think I am?"

"Baby, I hope I'm going to find out soon!" he replied, laughing. "And I can't wait!"

I reached over and found a very hard crotch. As I started to move my hand away, he removed his hand from my leg, put my hand back on his hardness, and returned to my thigh. I let out a little moan of pleasure, spread my legs just a bit, and gently but firmly rubbed his rigid cock through his pants.

As soon as we got in the front door, Vince wasted no time in showing me what he wanted. As we stood there and kissed, his fingers worked the buttons on the front of my dress. When he had them all open, he started to put his arms around me inside the dress. I shook my head, mumbled my disapproval and pushed him away, shrugging my shoulders and letting my clothes slide off me. It was then that he got his first full look at my bra, garter belt and stockings set. I smiled shyly at him as I saw his eyes widen in approval, and then I was in his arms again as he pulled me close and we resumed making out.

As his tongue explored my mouth, Vince's strong hands were caressing my back, gliding up and down in longer and longer strokes. When he reached the top of my panties, he gracefully slid them down my butt cheeks and down my legs until they dropped to the floor. I stepped out of them as his hands returned to my bare skin and he gently massaged my smooth bottom as we kissed. Oh, how I loved the feel of his hands on my naked ass! I was very happy that Linda reminded me to fasten the garters before I put on my panties.

Now I was wearing just my bra, garter belt, stockings and pumps. I felt sexier than I had ever felt before in my life.

I couldn't wait another moment, so I dropped to my knees and reached up to open his belt.

"Tricia, you don't have to do that... "

I looked him straight in the eyes and said, "Oh no, Vince, I HAVE to do this!"

Pulling his pants and briefs down, I moaned when I saw his big dick spring up and brush against my lips.

Holding it in my right hand, I kissed the tip and then immediately took him into my mouth.

In no time at all, I was rhythmically bobbing up and down on his delicious meat, my right hand holding him and slowly stroking it as my left hand cradled and massaged his heavy balls.

I brought him right to the edge of climaxing, and then backed off. This wasn't going to take long at all!

"Tricia... Tricia..." he moaned.

I smiled and stroked him harder, taking him in just a little deeper each time than before.

"Oh, Tricia... oh my God... Tricia... I'm going to cum... Oh God... I'm going to cum... Tricia..."

I felt the first pulse of semen as it shot out of him and splashed against the roof of my mouth. As I quickly swallowed, it was replaced by one after another, coming faster than I could get drink them down. I withdrew him almost all the way, closing my lips around the head while I milked his shaft, trying to pull every last drop out of him. A wave of warmth passed through my body and I felt a closeness with Vince that I had never experienced with anyone else before.

And the taste - it was better than I had ever imagined! The little sample I had of my own at Linda's was okay, but this was so much better. I don't know if it was because it was Vince's, or because I made him cum with my own mouth, or because I was incredibly turned on, but I just couldn't get enough of his cream.

As my belly filled with spurt after spurt of his love juice, I knew that this was right - this was what I was meant to be doing.

"Did I just die and go to Heaven? Tricia, honey, you are unbelievable!"

I just smiled and gently sucked on his still-erect cock, coaxing one final bit of moisture out of it.

"Please, Tricia, stand up. I need to hold you."

That sounded good to me. My knees were getting a little sore anyway from kneeling on the hardwood floor.

Vince took both of my hands in his and helped me up, instantly pressing his lips to mine and wrapping his arms around me. Again, he parted my lips with his tongue, which I eagerly welcomed, and after we had stood there kissing for just a few moments, he guided me over to the sofa and we fell onto it in each others' arms, with Vince pulling me down on top of him.

His kisses tasted better than ever, and I didn't want them to ever stop. We hugged and kissed for several minutes, and the passion and desire must have raised the temperature of the room at least twenty degrees.

He broke our kiss and said, "Would you like to go to our bedroom so I can show you just how much I ...."

Wow, he said 'our bedroom'! The very place where I first got laid and discovered that Tricia did want to be with a man. I didn't hear exactly what he said after that, but I knew what he meant, so of course I said yes, but I had a plan for this part of the evening and wanted to do this my way.

"I sure would, honey, but I want you to leave everything on and stay out here until I'm ready for you."

I literally ran to his bedroom to get ready for him. Shedding my clothes, I first dashed into the attached bathroom to take care of business. Next, I slipped on a pale pink version of the black nightie that I wore on our first night together, leaving off the panties (why bother?), and then touched up my makeup.

I turned the sheets down, lit the candles on the bedside table, and glided toward the door to get my man. Wearing nothing but the tiny nightie and knowing that I was about to go to bed with my guy, I could hardly believe how feminine I felt. I had been watching my diet and exercising since my first time meeting Vince, and now I was about five pounds lighter and feeling a little more comfortable strutting around almost naked. As I went out to get him, I wasn't just dressed up as Tricia or pretending to be Tricia - I was Tricia, 100% woman ready for her 100% man.

Vince was sitting on the sofa with his back to the hallway, so he didn't see me coming, but his face lit up when I eventually came into view. I gracefully sat on his lap, put my arm around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. I leaned over and whispered, "Vince, I need you. Take me to bed and make love to me."

Without hesitating, he stood up, effortlessly picking me up like I was a doll, and carried me off to the bedroom. My man carrying me off to his bed - this was so perfect, better than I ever dreamed it could be.

He gently laid me down on the bed and said, "Tricia, you are so beautiful. Let me get naked and join you." He slipped off his shoes and started to take his clothes off, never taking his eyes off of my body, which was barely covered by the nightie.

Standing up, I stopped him, saying, "Oh no, Vince, I want to unwrap my present all by myself!" I had never gotten the chance to undress him last time, so I wanted to experience it on this night.

With a big smile he said, "Like you said last time, honey, be my guest."

I instantly realized what he meant and couldn't help but smile, too. On our first time out, I said that same phrase when he was massaging my bottom, and he took it as an invitation to enter me. Tonight, however, there was not going to be any misunderstanding.

With a giggle, I said, "Just to make it clear, you do have an open invitation tonight. What's mine is yours, and I hope you use it all."

I pulled his shirt out of his pants and unbuttoned it, running my hand up and down his warm chest as I exposed his skin. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, I opened his belt, unhooked his pants, and pulled them down along with his underwear. This time, when his cock sprang up, I caught it in my mouth and held it there while his pants dropped to the floor. Releasing his hot dick from my warm lips, I reached down and held his pants as he stepped out of them, then pulled off his socks down and off.

Now Vince was naked, handsome, horny, and mine. Everything I could want was right there and I was going to take full advantage of it.

I reached over and gently grasped his hot cock, which was pointed straight at me, and guided him over to the bed. He climbed in and I snuggled up against him, ready for an evening of physical pleasures with my man.

We started exploring each others' bodies with our hands and mouths. I ran my hand up and down his skin, from his chin to his crotch and back up, over and over, pausing a little longer each time to fondle his furry balls. His lips were on my cheek, my neck, my shoulders - everywhere he could reach - and his hands were gliding down my sides, my hips, and my round butt cheeks. He cupped my small breasts, gently pinching my nipples, stiffening them a bit. He pulled one side of my nightie down and took my nipple in his hot mouth, sucking and biting at it and driving me crazy. At this, my hand went right to his thick penis and began to slowly jack him off, which only made him increase the intensity of his actions.

Needing something hot and hard inside me, I moved his mouth off of my breast and slid down until I was eye-level with his crotch. I leaned over until my lips were resting on the head of his raging cock. He let out a sigh as I slowly slid my mouth down his tool. I lovingly licked and sucked it, making sure that it was again as hard as steel. Now that he was good and ready, it was time to get me prepared to receive my man.

"Perhaps you would like me to lube you up now, my darling, and you could do the same to me?" I asked while holding out my hand.

"Oh, please, yes, baby," he replied as he handed me the tube of KY from the nightstand.

I gave it a squeeze, producing a generous squirt in my right hand and began lovingly working it up and down that wonderful stick.

Vince took the lube back from me and squeezed a substantial amount into his hand. He moved around until he was in position to suck on my left nipple with one arm around my shoulders and the other under my ass. My knees were up and he was practically cradling me in his arms as he applied the lube to my opening. He began sliding his finger in and out of my hole as he continued to make love to my breast. He had me squirming around and trying to push down on his finger, which had somehow now become two fingers, to drive them in deeper.

"I think you're ready for me, Tricia," he quietly announced.

I sighed and responded, "Vince, I've been ready and waiting for you to be in me since you got to the store. Roll over on your back, honey, and let me climb on that beautiful thing and ride for a little while."

He moved over and I straddled him, reaching behind my round cheeks to guide his slick dick to my opening. When I found the right spot, I slowly lowered myself onto him and let gravity help him penetrate me. I held my breath as he popped through my resisting ring with just a little discomfort. As I sat on him and his cock disappeared into me, every inch that slid into me convinced me that I was doing the right thing. When I finally hit bottom, I felt more stuffed than ever before in my life. I couldn't believe that I had that much man inside me! The look on Vince's face let me know that he was enjoying it, too.

All I could think of was how perfect this moment was - my belly full of his cum and my bottom filled with his dick.

"You know," Vince said, "after that wonderful blowjob, it may take me a little while longer to..."

"Oh yes, I know, that's why I did it," I interrupted. "Well, you know that's not the only reason..." I smiled down at him, but I couldn't see his reaction since my eyes were closed as I focused on the pleasurable feelings of having him deep inside me.

His big hands were on my ass, now guiding me up and down, and I was leaning forward just a bit with my hands on his strong chest. One moment he was buried in me all the way to his balls, and the next moment just the head was still in, and then deep in me again, and so on, over and over.

I was breathing hard and was so close to cumming when he held me down against his body and stopped my movement.

"Tricia, that was wonderful, but if it's OK with you, I'm going to pull out now and I'd like you to get on all fours so I can give it to you from behind."

"Mmm, doggie style! Yes, baby, give it to me any way you want to, but just give it to me!"

I leaned forward and gave him a kiss, allowing him to slip out of me. I also had enough of cowgirl sex for now - I wanted him to be the Big Dog and me to be his bitch (you know, in the canine way).

I assumed the position (on my knees, hugging a pillow and resting on my elbows with my head down) and held my breath, waiting for his greased pole to fill my greased hole. I felt his warm lips kiss one of my butt cheeks, and then the other. What a sweetheart! When he touched the tip of his dick to my backdoor, it felt like I opened up and sucked him in. He entered me without hesitation and after just a twinge of pain, he was completely inside.

He held me by the hips and started to rock me back and forth, gracefully sliding his big cock in and out of me as if we had been doing this for years.

Without even realizing that I was doing it, I heard myself saying, "Oh yeah, that's it, that's what I want."

His hips were smacking hard against my cheeks as he pulled me swiftly back to him on every thrust, making sure he was driving as deep as he could. I could feel my breath being forced out of me every time he hit bottom.

God, yes, that man knew what I needed - a good ass-pounding - and he sure was giving it to me!

I was now up on my hands and knees, with my back arched and my head back, pushing with him every time he pulled me back to him. I was amazed at his staying power and thankful that he could hold off his orgasm for so long.

After several minutes of having him slam me from behind, I was now holding onto the headboard to brace myself against his powerful pushes. Suddenly, he dove to the deepest depth of my ass and stopped moving. I thought that it was finally getting to him and he was about to cum in me!

He squeezed my hips and said, "Honey, I can't hold it back too much longer. Do you want me to keep going like this?"

Oh, God, he still had more for me! As good as that felt, what I really wanted was to just lie back and be taken by my man.

"Baby, can you do me from on top? I want to be able to hold you and kiss you when you cum."

Did I really just say that? He really is going to cum in me!!

"Tricia, you know that I'll give you whatever you want," he said. "All you have to do is ask!"

As he started to withdraw, I instinctively tightened my muscles around his cock to keep him in me, bringing a smile to his face.

"Honey, I'll be back inside in just a second!"

"I know, but I don't want you to go!"

He pulled out and I rolled onto my back, waiting impatiently for him to enter me.

Kneeling between my legs, he gently raised my ankles to his shoulders, softly caressing my skin as he lifted my ass off of the bed and slid a pillow under me, positioning me for an easy entrance. He added a little more lube to himself and then placed the tip of his cock at my opening and slowly penetrated me, sinking to the bottom of my bottom. I felt no pain whatsoever - just pleasure and the need to be filled with Vince.

Looking up at him, I felt a warm glow inside seeing see my smooth legs against his tanned, hairy chest. I was the woman, soft and silky, and he was my strong, masculine lover.

He stayed buried in me for a few moments and then slowly backed out a bit before sliding deep inside again. He started a slow rhythm of thrusts, never coming more than halfway out before pushing as far in as he could.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, pulling him closer and kissing him with a passion like I'd never kissed anyone before.

Now he had increased the pace and was plunging in and out of me, touching places deep inside that had never before been touched.

All of a sudden, an incredible feeling of calmness overtook me. On my back with Vince inside me, giving me so much pleasure - this was the position that was missing from my life. This is where I needed to be, having a man take control and take me. While I was giving him what he wanted, I got what I had needed all along. It wasn't so much a need to be dominated as it was a need to receive, a need to have someone else give it to me, not to take it myself.

I had always gotten my enjoyment from sex in a giving role, but now I was finally getting pleasure from receiving. I was under this hot man, receiving his big, hard cock, and I would soon be receiving his cum, and I wanted all that he could give me.

Vince was a masterful lover. He was rhythmically pumping me, his eyes closed and a sincere, content look on his face. He was taking me to the brink of an orgasm, both his and mine, and then slowing down until I regained control, only to pick up the pace again and push me to the brink.

"Feeling good, baby?"

Biting my lower lip and bearing down on the big dick sawing away at my ass, all I could do was nod and moan, but I think I got the message across to him.

I was losing all track of time, but after what was probably two or three minutes, he finally let out a guttural yell and deposited his load, coating my insides with his sperm and making me wish that I could see it and taste it. I could feel his cock pulsating as it pumped out his cream and left a part of him in a part of me that no other person had ever been to.

Right at that time, something happened inside me - a new sensation, like I was losing control, but in a good way. I grabbed his face with both hands and gave him a good hard kiss. I needed to be holding on to him, so I kept my grip on his head and just kept kissing him as an incredible feeling overwhelmed me. As I felt tears roll down my cheeks, I suddenly climaxed and shot several squirts of cum between us without either of us moving or touching me. I let out a squeal as the feeling reached its peak and quickly subsided.

Releasing the grip I had on him, I exclaimed, "Vince! Oh, Vince… What did you do to me? I've never cum like that before in my life! God, that was wonderful!"

"No, baby, we were wonderful. You are wonderful." Then he kissed me and for some reason the tears just started pouring out of my eyes.

Embarrassed, I buried my face in the hollow of his neck, holding him tightly and, without thinking, I whispered, "I love you, Vince."

As he gently kissed my cheek, he quietly responded, "I love you too, Tricia."

That's when I realized what I had just done. Oh no, I didn't say that, did I? I loved being Tricia, I loved being out with Vince, I loved kissing Vince, I loved going down on Vince, I loved having Vince inside me - I could have said any of those things, but why did I have to tell him that I loved him, and why did he have to tell me that he loved me? I was afraid that I was getting far too deep into this relationship…

Then I felt soft, warm lips on mine. I must have fallen asleep. I opened my eyes to find Vince's big brown eyes just inches away looking into them. He was still on top of me, supporting himself on his elbows.

"Good morning, Tricia," he said quietly as he softly kissed the tip of my nose.

"Morning?" I said, trying to keep my eyes open. "How long was I asleep?"

"I'm just teasing you, honey. It was just a couple of minutes. You looked so beautiful sleeping that I didn't want to wake you up."

This wonderful person had lain still on me just watching me sleep. What a sweet man. I think I found my Prince Charming.

He started to shift his body to the side to move off of me when I realized that his cock was still buried in my behind, and it was still hard!

As I felt him begin to slip out, I declared, "Oh no, you don't!" and dug my heels into his ass cheeks, pulling him back inside me.

He laughed, moved back on top of me, and said, "Not that I want to leave, but are you ever going to let me out of this warm, wonderful place?"

"Honey, I feel like I have so much time to make up for and I want as much of it tonight as I can get."

"Are you having a good time tonight, Tricia?"

"Oh Vince, I never could have imagined having such a wonderful time, and there's nobody else I would want to be with but you!"

"Baby, that's so nice to hear, and I can't imagine ever wanting another woman but you. This seems like a good time to take care of a little business."

Without leaving my ass, he reached over to the side table and picked up a bag, pulling out a little box.

Opening the box so I couldn't see what was in it, he said, "Tricia, this has been a very special evening for me, and I hoped it would be for you, too, so I wanted to get you a little gift to remember it by."

He took my left hand and slipped something on my ring finger - something gold and shiny, with a nice big diamond-looking rock on it!

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Vince, it's so beautiful! But you can't - I can't - you know I can't..."

"Don't worry; you don't have to think of it as an engagement ring or anything like that. It's more of a 'don't try it, guys, she's taken' ring. And if you're out as Tricia and you don't want to let them think you're taken, you can always take it off."

"Vince, you stop right there! From this moment on, I'll never have a moment of Tricia Time without this ring on my finger!"

I pulled him down to me and gave him the biggest kiss that I could. He smiled as he watched me hold my hand out and admire the gorgeous ring.

I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him deeper into me, looking him straight in the eyes as I started moving my hips back and forth. I wanted to show him how much I appreciated his thoughtfulness. He took the hint and began a slow in-and-out movement in my bottom, just as I hoped he would.

This time, it was a much slower and more sensual act than the first time we did it. Earlier in the evening, we had sex, we screwed, whatever you want to call it, but this time he was making love to me and I was making love to him, and I loved it even more than the first time.

"Kiss me, baby," I whispered, and he immediately did, with our lips staying together as we continued to experience each other.

I felt a burning feeling deep inside me, flushing me with warmth from head to toe. Vince was rocking me back and forth as he rode me, pushing a little extra every time he hit bottom. The weight of his body on mine when he pushed added so much to the glorious sensations.

He was pumping me slowly and lovingly, making a sweet little moan on each down stroke, and tenderly kissing me over and over again as he drove into me. Our movements may have been slow and sensual, but my mind was racing at 100 miles per hour. "I'm getting laid by this amazing man! He gave me a ring! He said he loved me! He's going to cum in me again! Oh God, yes, screw me, Vince, cum in me!"

After several wonderful minutes of this action, he pushed deep, stayed there and simply whispered, "Cumming." I felt his balls pressed against me and his cock throbbing, pumping his seed into my body. This was perfect. My life was perfect.

We held each other tightly as he finished leaving his present in me. I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes again. Why was I suddenly so emotional? It seemed like the more of his cum that I received, the more sensitive and feminine I became.

He rolled us over so I was on top, his dick still inside me. We lay there in each others' arms, not saying a word. After about ten minutes, he had softened and slipped out of my behind, but neither of us moved. It just felt so good to be lying there together like that.

About ten or fifteen minutes later, I moved off of Vince and snuggled up against him, reaching down to hold his cock. He gave me a squeeze and said, "Baby, I really should get cleaned up."

"Okay, sweetie, go ahead and take a shower. I'll wait here for you."

"You won't sneak out in your little nightie as soon as I leave the room?" he replied with a smile.

"You figured me out! Now that you've got me started, I just want to stroll around outside for a little while and see if any of your neighbors would be interested in me," I said with a giggle.

"Don't try it! You look so beautiful tonight that they'll be all over you in a second!"

"Don't worry, baby, they won't touch me. I've got my 'Back off- -she's taken' ring on!" I said, holding my hand out and giggling again.

He laughed at that, and took my hand and kissed it. As he got out of bed and headed for the bathroom, I held up my left hand again and couldn't take my eyes off of my ring. My ring! From my man! I loved it!

That's when I heard Vince's voice from the bathroom doorway saying, "You women and your jewelry!" I looked at him and he was shaking his head with a big grin. He let out a good laugh and closed the door. I didn't care if I did look like a silly girl - I loved my ring.

I was picturing Vince in the shower, his strong, naked body all lathered up... ohhh, that sounds so nice. If only I didn't have to wear a wig. I could be in there with him, soaping up every inch of him and seeing how many more inches I could make of him.

While lying there and listening to the water run in the shower, I had a great idea. I got out of bed, now realizing that my little hole was very sore from the workout that it had received, grabbed my purse and went down the hall to the other bathroom. I sat and reluctantly let any remnants (two loads!) from our lovemaking drain out of me. My poor butt hurt, but it was the best hurt I had ever felt in my life.

After cleaning myself up with a washcloth, I inserted a tampon to keep any remaining semen inside me and then headed into his bathroom. I heard the shower stop as soon as I arrived. Perfect timing! The shower was in a little area off from the main bathroom, and the lights were off in the bathroom with just a glow coming from the shower area. I got down on my knees right in front of the doorway to the shower area and waited for Vince.

As I knelt there in the dark, I reached down and felt the string hanging between my legs. Good Lord, even that excited me!

In just a few seconds, he emerged from the shower naked, toweling off his hair. He didn't see me until he was standing right in front of me. I leaned forward and took his soft penis into my mouth, the very first time I ever had it when it was not erect.

"Tricia! Baby, you're gonna kill me!"

I looked up at him and "Mmmm, mmmm," was all I could say with a mouthful of dick.

I had never had him completely in my mouth before, and I could tell that I would soon not be able to contain all of it as I felt it slowly lengthen and thicken, working its way along my tongue toward my throat.

"Honey, don't expect too much from me - thanks to you, the well is pretty dry," he pleaded.

He quickly increased to full size and soon began to rock his hips, sliding in and out of my mouth. I remained still, puckering up so my lips were creating tension against his cock, and just let him screw my mouth for a few minutes. This was a new experience for me, and I liked it. After a few minutes of this, I could sense that something was happening. He was breathing harder and finding it hard to keep the steady rhythm up. I reached up, took his swollen shaft in my hand and started stroking him off into my mouth. He stopped moving and let out a big sigh. Within a minute or so, he came with just a couple of little spurts, which I happily gulped down. I just couldn't get enough of that delicious liquid!

We stayed in this position, me on my knees and Vince in my mouth, for maybe a minute, not speaking but just enjoying the moment. After he recovered, he held out his hand to help me up and said, "Tricia, before you have to leave, would you like to sit outside for a little while?"

At this point, I would have done anything he wanted me to, so I rose and he led me out the sliding doors to the balcony. I hesitated, not sure if I wanted to be seen by neighbors like this, but he assured me with "Don't worry, honey, these places are designed for privacy."

I walked up to the railing and took a look around, a little surprised at myself for standing there outside so casually in just a nightie. If anyone in the building across the street was looking, they could probably see us, but at that time of the night I wasn't worried.

Vince stood next to me with his arm around my waist and said, "There's a little chill in the air. I'll run in and get us a blanket and something to sip on." He kissed me on the cheek and disappeared.

Suddenly, something came over me, and while Vince went to fetch the blanket, I ran to his bedroom, slipped off the nightie and stepped into my pumps. I returned and resumed my pose leaning over the railing, now naked except for my shoes, and waited for his reaction.

Perched on my pink heels, leaning forward with my butt on full display, this was the first time that I had ever been completely naked for him, and I hoped he enjoyed the view on the balcony as much as I enjoyed the view from the balcony. Until now I had always had on clothing of some sort to help me become Tricia, but now all I had was my wig, makeup, pink nails, ring, and shoes. Even so, the way Vince was treating me as his woman gave me the confidence to stand there with the barest of accessories and not worry that the illusion would be ruined. Thanks to him, I was Tricia, no matter what I was wearing.

From behind me, I heard a sweet, "Ohhhh my! What a beautiful sight!" and then a moment later felt his warm skin against my butt cheeks and the back of my legs. I straightened up and felt his arms wrap around my waist. I turned around and was met with his warm lips.

"Come, Tricia, let's sit," he directed as he guided me over to the wicker love seat where he had placed the blanket, a towel, a bottle of wine and two glasses.

Vince spread the towel out for us to sit on and we curled up together under the blanket, two naked lovers reflecting on their wonderful night spent together. He poured us each a glass of wine and we sat and sipped, our free hands slowly and gently exploring each others' bodies as we didn't speak but instead just savored the moment and enjoyed our time.

After several minutes of these silent pleasures, I asked Vince, "What are you feeling right now, darling?"

"Honey, I'm torn between happy and sad. This was the best night that I can ever remember having, but it's almost over, and I can't stand to think about you leaving."

At that moment, I seriously considered spending the night, but I didn't think my poor, sore hole could handle any more action, and I believed that Vince's batteries could use a little recharging. Also, sleeping over would add a different dimension to our relationship, and I wasn't ready for him to see me out of my Tricia mode, which would have probably happened at some point during the night or morning.

Instead, I got a little philosophical and said, "Can we at least have more evenings like this? Two people who enjoy each others' company, who are physically and emotionally compatible. I love spending time with you, going out with you, and making love with you."

With this, I gave his cock a little squeeze and watched the smile spread across his handsome face.

"Could you be happy with a part time relationship with this part time girl, knowing that when she's with you, she's your full-time lover?"

Then, holding my hand out and looking at my ring, I added, "and knowing that you're only man she wants?"

Vince let out a little chuckle at me staring once again at my ring, and said, "Tricia, you really have no idea what you mean to me, do you? When I first saw you at Linda's, I knew that you looked beautiful, but now I know that you ARE beautiful. I've never felt so comfortable with a woman before - I can just relax and be myself, and enjoy our time together. In a perfect world, the bed we left a little while ago would be our bed, not mine, and we would be snuggled up right now in a deep sleep, dreaming of what we would be doing tomorrow together. I know that's not how it is, so I'll be happy to get as much Tricia as I can, when I can and where I can. I love you, Tricia."

I had tears in my eyes as I leaned over and kissed this sweet man. I did love him, too.

I reached over to the table and sat my glass down, and then rested my head in his lap, as content as any woman has ever been. I thought about taking his cock in my mouth but didn't want to make this all about sex.

"Vince, I'd better be going now. I'm afraid that if I don't leave soon, I'll never be able to leave."

"And that would be bad because?" he teasingly asked.

"You know it wouldn't be bad, but for now I can't."

"I guess it's good to have something to look forward to," Vince replied as he gently stroked my shoulder.

I don't know how I made it home without wrecking. For the entire ride, I had my left hand out in front of me and I couldn't stop admiring at my ring.

Before I knew it, I was home. I washed off my makeup and took a quick shower. I slipped on a nightie and jumped into bed, falling asleep immediately. When I woke up Sunday morning, I couldn't remember any of the dreams that I had, but all I knew was that they were good ones of Vince and Tricia together.

Sunday was a blur of remembering the night before, missing Vince, and thinking about what I was going to do now that Tricia had become such a big part of my life. I remembered to remove the glued on nails and the polish from my toes. It would have been a little difficult explaining that if my wife happened to come home early!

It seemed like I had just hit the pillow when the alarm went off on Monday morning. I called in sick to work and headed over to Linda's.

As soon as she saw me, her face brightened and she said, "So, go change and then tell me ALL about your Tricia Time - I want to know everything that happened!"

Running into the dressing room, I practically tore my clothes off and hurried to turn myself into Tricia. I looked up and saw the red dress that I had worn the first time I met Vince hanging on the hook. Wow, I loved that dress now even more than before. I put on a nude bra and panty set, nude pantyhose, the red dress, and the matching red pumps. I quickly applied a coat of foundation to my face, followed by a little eyeliner, mascara, and lipstick. I arranged my wig, slipped on my gorgeous new ring, and rushed out to share my story.

I couldn't hold back my excitement at telling Linda what we had done, and before she could ask me a single question, the words just came spilling out.

"Oh Linda, it was perfect! First, we went back to Club Paradise. I saw the girl who I had met in the Ladies' Room the first time we went. She looked so happy for me. She is so sweet. Then we went back to his place. We never made it to the sofa before we started making out." Blushing, I confessed, "I actually fulfilled one of my fantasies right there in the foyer before we headed to the living room."

She knew just what I meant.

"Honey, that's wonderful! You even swallowed?"

Proudly, I proclaimed, "Every last drop!"

"You go, girl!"

That's when Linda noticed the ring on my left hand.

"Tricia! Oh my God, it's a ring! He gave you a ring!"

"Calm down, Linda! It's not what you think it is - it's only a ring. Vince wanted me to have it just to add to my Tricia look and so other guys wouldn't hit on me."

"No, Tricia, you don't understand," replied Linda. "I knew he was getting you something, but I assumed it was a necklace or bracelet, not a ring. Do you realize what that is?"

"I know what it isn't, Linda. Relax, I know it looks like an engagement ring, but it's not."

"No, do you know that the diamond is real - very real and very expensive? Vince asked me where he should go to get a good piece of jewelry, and I gave him the name of a very exclusive store, not thinking that he was going to give you a ring tonight. That's one serious ring you have, honey!"

I was stunned. I just assumed that it was fake, or at least just department store jewelry.

Without thinking, I blurted out, "Good thing I thanked him like I did!" and them immediately wished that I hadn't said it.

She got a big smile on her face and said, "Good Lord, he gave you a ring so you went down on him! That's always the appropriate thing for a girl to do when her guy gives her a gift like that. Congratulations, you've turned into a complete woman!"

Rather than just leave things like that, I replied, "No, he was still in me so we... um..."

She laughed at that, saying "You little whore! He gives you a ring so you sleep with him! Did he ever leave your ass at any time that night?"

"Linda, it didn't take a ring for me to sleep with him! I did it the first time before he gave it to me. So, I guess that makes me a slut, not a whore!"

We both started laughing so hard that there were tears in our eyes.

"Linda, how did you know that I would want to be intimate with a man?"

"Tricia, to be honest, I wasn't sure how far you'd go with this, but when Vince came to pick you up the first time you went out and the first thing you did was show him your dress and kiss him, I knew that there was no stopping you. Girl, you're all girl now. I'm so proud of you for letting go and taking it this far."

I reached out and took her hand in mine and said, "Oh Linda, I'm just so happy with Vince. I never could have imagined being with a man would be so good."

"So, what are you going to do?"

"I gave this a lot of thought over the weekend, looking at the pros and cons," I replied. "On the one hand, I get to look pretty, wear beautiful dresses and sexy lingerie, not to mention pearls and a diamond ring, and have great sex with a wonderful man who treats me like the lady I've dreamed of being. On the other hand... well, I couldn't think of anything for the other hand. My marriage hasn't been what it used to be for several years now, and the thrill I get from my time with Vince seems to be carrying through the rest of my life. My wife has even commented on how much happier I've been lately. I may be kidding myself, but I think my Tricia Time with your brother could actually help my marriage."

"Well, honey, when I talked to Vince yesterday, he told me that he hopes that you'll let him continue to be a part of your life. He knows that it's only part time and he's OK with that, although I get the feeling that he wouldn't mind something a little more permanent. You never know what could happen over time! Do you think you would want to limit Tricia to an exclusive relationship this early in her experience, or would you like to see other men?"

"Actually, Linda, speaking of other men, do you remember that girl I met at the club the first time? Her name is Beth, and she was back again, this time with a date and her brother, and she told me that he was very interested in me. She gave me his name and number and he wants me to call him!"

"That's great! What did you think of this guy?"

"Beth had nothing but good things to say about him, and I know that looks aren't everything, but he sure had that going for him. He was hot!" I said, and immediately felt embarrassed.

"You know that Tricia must make a pretty good girl if everyone wants to fix her up with their brothers," she replied with a smile. "When are you going to call him?"

"I'm not sure if I can, Linda. After being with Vince and having him treat me so nicely, I'd feel guilty being with another man."

"Now hold on just one minute, girl! You've waited how long to be Tricia? Now that the door's been opened, you can't just slam it closed. Part of me says that I should watch out for my brother and keep you away from other guys, but we both know that at least for now, you still have that other part of your life that keeps you from being able to commit to a relationship. As long as you can only date part time as Tricia, I think you should take advantage of any good opportunity to experience life as a woman as much as you can. How many other girls your age have only been with one man?"

Before I could answer, she continued, "I think you should at least go out with him on a date. I'm not saying you should sleep with him, but just spend some more time with a man as Tricia so that part of you becomes as natural as possible. Remember, the better you are as Tricia, the better it will be with Vince, too! Not that he's complained, but we all improve with experience, even if it is just practice at being feminine."

"OK, OK, I surrender! I'll call Beth and ask her about him," I replied.

And if I go out with Greg, I'll tell you all the details about our date in Tricia Time IV.