The Party Ch. 03
Keywords: Ch., 03, Party, The,
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What was becoming of me? Four days ago I was Rob, Buzz's best buddy from way back. Now I was Nancy Gibson and supposedly his fiancé. I had even let him fuck me in the ass and was wanting it again earlier tonight. I actually had asked him to fuck me again. And then he had me talked into giving him a blowjob which I never did do but found myself licking his cum out of the facecloth that he used when he jerked himself off alone.
I know that seventy-five thousand dollars that we agreed to would help me a lot and it didn't seem that big of a deal. But I just don't think I can do it. Maybe if I quit right now, I could escape with a little dignity in tack. Buzz could just tell his office that we broke up or that maybe he caught me cheating and ended our relationship. That way I could go back to being Rob and he could still keep his job. That's exactly what I'm going to do. I'm going to tell him I can't do this anymore.
Buzz pressed himself hard against my ass. I felt his cock slip between my cheeks and poke me at my hole.
"Buzz" I said moving my butt from him and his cock slipping away.
"What's the matter Nancy" He said half asleep and shifting himself against me again.
"Don't, I don't want too."
"Aw come on Nancy, just a quickie before I go to work. I really need it. Don't you feel how hard I am?"
With that he pushed against my ass cheeks, his cock riding up along my crack. He draped his hand over me and touched my nipple. He was lightly dry humping me.
"Buzz, for god sakes will you stop?"
If he could have seen my face he would have noticed my guilt. I wanted to end this charade, and knew how upset he was going to be. I was going to have to tell him now. I just can't have him thinking he's going to fuck me again or anything else for that matter.
"Nancy" he whispered. "I have a nice morning hard on with your name on it."
Shit, what a thing to say. I flipped the covers off of me and got out of bed. Who does he think he's talking to? Some sleazy chick that he picked up at a bar?
"Where are you going?" He said as he flipped to his back, his cock standing straight up.
"I'm going to take a shower and then we have to talk. I really mean it this time Buzz. We really need to talk about this."
He shook his hips making his cock bobble in the air and had that devilish grin on.
"Sure Nancy, anything you say" He wiggle his cock some more.
He wasn't taking me seriously. Maybe he thought this was all fun and games and a piece of ass is a piece of ass but I wasn't going to play anymore. I stormed to the bathroom and slammed the door shut.
"What a jerk" I thought as I turned on the shower and stepped in. "I just can't wait till I tell him and his mother. Ha ha, wait till they see how it feels to be on the losing end now. So what if they don't like it. So dam what!"
I was smiling as the water splashed over me. For the first time in days I felt that I finally have control. Everything was coming together, just like it was always suppose too.
I was scrubbing my face really hard, wanting the make-up to wash down the drain. The make-up was representing a person that I really wasn't. I needed to see Nancy washed away forever.
Climbing out of the shower and standing in front of the mirror, I could still see that even with the make-up off didn't make me look any manlier. In fact, with my hair cut the way it is and the way Vicky had plucked my eyebrows in a thin arch, I was far from manly. I just looked like a girl without make-up.
I wasn't going to let this get me down. My hair can grow back and my brows will fill in. I don't really care anymore, Rob was back in town.
Draping a towel around my waist I opened the door of the bathroom and walked into the bedroom. Buzz wasn't in the bed anymore as I quickly walked out in the living room.
"Buzz?"
I could see a note lying on the bar
Nancy, I couldn't wait any longer. I had to get to work, maybe next time you'll be more considerate and not take so long in the bathroom. You knew I had to get to work and I think you purposely took longer then you needed too. Anyways, my mom phoned while you were in the shower and told me to tell you that she has sent a taxi to pick you up. She said to leave everything here and she would come by later to pick your and my things up. I'm not sure when I'll be home, but you owe me one.
What did he mean? I owe him one. Shit, I wanted to tell him I was calling this whole thing off and he leaves without even saying good-bye in a pissed off mood to boot. Imagine him mad at me.
I just stood there holding the note for a second then huffed." I'm not going to any doctor, fuck that. I 'm not doing anything but go home and forget about this nightmare"
I walk back into the bedroom and then it dawn on me that I had no clothes to wear. I mean my clothes, Rob's clothes. I sat down on the bed and held my head with my hands.
"I just can't believe this" I said loudly. "I have to wear the god dam skirt again."
I was crying inside as I stood up and went to the bathroom to get the skirt and blouse I hung up on the back of the door. It was like the wind was knocked out of me, I felt so defeated.
As I was holding the skirt and blouse in my hand, I looked up to my refection in the mirror. I was ashamed of myself for being tricked into this and how I let it all happen.
I had to stay calm and compose myself. It's really not a big deal.Whats one more day as Nancy? What choice do I have anyways; I'm still going to have to wear that skirt to get home.
I went in the bedroom and picked up my panties from the night before. My cum was still fresh and wet as I slipped them on. I thought back on how Buzz had jerked me off with my panties
I tried not to think of the weekend past as I finished getting dressed and then walked back into the bathroom.
Picking up the brush on the counter, I started brushing my hair the way Pam had cut it. It bothered me to look in the mirror and see Nancy come alive again when I started on my make-up. It scared me to see that I was such a natural at putting it on. I lightly covered my face with the make-up and didn't put too much on. I just wanted enough to take the edge off and look feminine. I didn't want any trouble going out in public looking as a man in drag.
The phone rang as I just finished putting my make-up in my purse. I quickly ran to pick it up, hoping that maybe it was Buzz phoning, maybe to apologize.
"Nancy Gibson, your taxi is waiting outside for you."
"Ok, thank-you, I'll be right down."
My heart fluttered knowing I had to go out dressed alone in public by myself.
I took one last look around the room as I slipped my heels on. Picking up my purse, I sigh, already wanting the day to end with me home and in my own apartment.
My clicking of my heels down the hall to the elevator was a constant reminder of me being Nancy. As the elevator doors open I watched my reflection in the glass, I knew I was blushing as the doors shut and moved to the ground floor. The lobby was crowded with people coming and leaving as I walked towards the door. A few men walked in and held the door open for me. I smiled slightly and thanked them and made myself outside.
"Miss Gibson? Are you Miss Gibson?"
I looked at a man holding open the back door of a taxi.
"Yes,, um,hi," I blushed hearing myself being called Miss.
I sat down and swept my feet into the back seat as he shut the door. I caught him staring at my legs and smile as he walked around to his door and hopping in.
"I have instructions to take you down to Clarence Street. That's way over on the other side of town. It's not really a nice neighborhood. I wouldn't let a young thing like you go there by herself. Are you going to meet someone there?"
"I'm sure I'll be fine thank-you." I glance at his eyes looking at me through the rear view mirror and then looked out my window as he started to drive away from the curb.
I was tapping my fingers on my knee thinking of how I was going to tell Buzz that I had changed my mind. He should really understand, after all, it was suppose to be just the party and I did that. At least I held up my end of the bargain... I was feeling quite sure of myself.
"So, you had no classes today?"
"Excuse me?" I was startled as he broke my thought.
"School, you didn't have to go today?" He was peering at me through his mirror again.
"I'm not in school, haven't been for a while."
"Oh, I'm sorry; it's just that you look so young. I have a daughter that looks like to be about your age and she's in grade eleven.
"I have you know that I'm twenty –five years old" I snapped back at him
"Oh really? guess you got a little cheated in the development department." He chuckled.
It was then that I looked down at my chest. I forgot to stuff my bra. All that you could see was the collapsed cups under my blouse.
"And I might add, you have the hips of a little boy." He laughed, smacking his hand on the steering wheel.
I didn't know what to say as I again realized that I didn't have the padded panties on and that my belt was around my waist, not up high like Mrs. Markus told me to wear it.
He kept looking at me through the mirror, shaking his head as he giggled and drove. I just sat there looking out the window. I was so embarrassed and ashamed.
It was about thirty minutes later that he pull his car to a stop.
"Ok missy, here you are." He said as he turned around in his seat and looked at me with a big grin.
I just huffed and opened the door and got out, slamming it shut as he took off, leaving me in some exhaust fumes.
Looking up I seen the sign of the doctors office and walk towards the door, feeling self-conscious about the way I looked. I really felt like some guy in drag. I didn't want to look this way. If anything, I wanted to look just like I did at the party and then go home. I just couldn't believe forgetting to prepare myself properly for going out in public.
Opening up the door, I walked in the office. My cheeks were flushed as I slowly walked up the nurse's counter.
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Keywords: Ch., 03, Party, The,