As Gary was returning from his car with his cases, he bumped into Silky who was standing in the living room. He had not redressed and was wearing a plain terrycloth robe. He asked Gary to join him in the kitchen before cleaning up. Steaming cups of coffee waited for them on the kitchen table. After taking a seat and enjoying the first sip, Gary noticed that his new friend appeared nervous.
"Is there something the matter?" Gary asked.
"I have a request that you might not like," Silky replied in halting tones.
"You'll never know until you ask," Gary responded.
Silky commenced telling Gary how he had been dreaming of being with a man, but it was fear and his age that prevented it.
"There are a few clubs around here that cater to the CD community, but it's strictly an eighteen and older establishment," Silky continued.
"What are you asking?" Gary questioned.
"Would you be open to doing our next session sans makeup and lingerie?" Silky asked.
Gary just stared at this pretty girl seated across from him. There was no denying that there was an attraction to each other, but that was in makeup. Would the attraction still be there if he became his true self?
"I didn't bring any male clothing with me, it's all back at the motel," Gary responded.
"I don't care about clothing, you can wear this robe," Silky continued.
Now it was Gary's turn to register his concerns.
"I'm not that good looking as my real self. You might be disappointed," he responded.
"I doubt it," Silky responded in a hopeful tone.
"Well, If that's what you want," Gary responded rising from his seat.
Silky literally squealed with happiness as she stood and leaned across the table to plant a kiss on his cheek. Gary grabbed his makeup case and headed toward the master bath with Silky on his heels.
"I'll leave the robe on the doorknob," Silky informed him once he was behind the closed door.
Banishing his inner female was faster than drawing her out but it would still take a little time. First, he divested himself of his wig and lingerie with his earrings and eyelashes following. The makeup remover came next and he slowly and carefully removed the results of his two-hour makeup session.
He then stepped into the shower stall and allowed the warm water to caress his body as he used a moisturizing cleanser on his face.
"This was never discussed and I can't believe I agreed to it. It's like asking Superman revealing his secret identity, " Gary said to himself.
Gary stepped out of the shower and dried his body off before using the blow drier on his hair. His girl was now gone and the man returned. As he donned the robe he found on the doorknob he realized that he had no masculine underwear.
"I hope she likes it commando style," he mused as he exited the bathroom and headed to the bedroom. The door was closed so he gently knocked and a soft feminine voice told him to come in. The sight of Silky stretched out on the bed took my breath away.
She was clad in a fuschia baby doll nightgown with matching satin gloves that ended beyond the elbow. Through the filmy material, I could see a tiny thong and the top of the garter belt that held up her shimmering nylons. I took my place on the bed next to her and she turned into me so he was mere inches from my face.
"You are too hard on yourself, you are quite handsome," she said in a soft voice.
"And you are beyond sexy," Gary responded as he stared into her eyes and allowed the scent of her perfume to envelope him.