Working for Halloween

"You okay?" he asked concerned, but with an odd smirk on his face.

"Yeah, is something wrong?"

"No, you look pretty good. You'll probably look great with that wig on." He pointed to a long-haired dirty blond colored wig. "It should fit, and will hopefully, look okay."

I grabbed the wig, and puzzled over how to get it on. Anna came over and helped me, showing how to adjust it right. She also used some hair pins to connect it to my hair.

"Well, I think we're going to do just fine. You look really good. Nice work, Anna."

"Thanks, he, err, I guess, she does look pretty good." Anna smiled proudly.

"Ready for your debut?" Brad asked.

"No, but I doubt I ever will, so let's go now, before I come to my senses!"

We all headed to the front, and I caught sight of myself in one of the display mirrors. I couldn't believe it! I really did look pretty good. Not beautiful, but certainly cute, and the costume practically screamed sex. I must have been staring open-mouthed, because Brad's voice came as a surprise.

"You okay?" he asked, close by my ear.

"Huh?" I stammered. "Oh, yeah. Fine, just surprised. I don't usually look this good."

He gave me another odd look, that in my surprised state didn't quite register. It also, didn't really occur to me what I'd just said.

I walked over to the door in a kind of haze. I could feel my clitty stirring again, and I felt a damp spot growing in my panties. My first outing as a girl, and I'm already dripping wet!

By the door, Brad grabbed the sign and held the door open for me. "I'll walk out with you, and help you get set-up."

"Good luck," called Anna.

We headed out the front door, the breeze zoomed right up my skirt. I could feel my precum as a cold reminder what I was doing. Not that I needed any really. My heart felt like it was going to explode out of my chest. Thankfully it hadn't gotten too cold yet, so even though the costume was revealing, I wasn't chilly.