My girlfriend is in school for makeup, special effects and stuff like that. I always let her practice on me, but her newest class is just ordinary makeup. I can’t let her make me up like a woman, can I?
Even if it gives me a secret thrill. Even if I know I’ll look good.
And with the makeup on she’s convinced I’ll pass. She’s so sure of it she wants to invite some friends over. Two guys, to see if I can convince them. The ultimate test.
I’ll do anything to make her happy, but can I get on my knees for her.
Can I give myself to him?
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When he shook my hand and turned his broadly appealing grin on me I melted. I couldn’t help it. From the look in both of their eyes one thing was clear, neither of them thought I was anything but a woman.
Well actually two things were clear. The first was that neither of them thought I was a woman and the second was that both of them were fantasizing about being with me. Physically.
I bit my lip and looked at Emily, who graciously pulled them into the house.
There was something tricksy in the way that she pulled them in and sat them down on the couch, the way that she offered to get them drinks and then pulled me into the kitchen with her to grab them.
“What are we doing?” I asked, my heart fluttering and indecision running through me. I didn’t want this to stop but I didn’t know how far I could really go.
“The ultimate test,” she hissed quietly, “These guys are bros. They’re the type that would be able to pick you out immediately. If you can convince them you can convince anyone.”
I glanced to the doorway uncertain but she drew me back to her, pulling my face to look at her.
“Please babe,” she begged, “For me?”
I stared down into her big beautiful eyes and nodded, but it wasn’t the whole truth.
This wasn’t just for her. It wasn’t for her that I was going to do this. I was doing this for me. Because I wanted to and because I wanted to see how far I could go.
And from the moment we entered the room I knew that this wasn’t going to end anywhere near chaste.