Cassandra Chapter 1

From time to time, he went out shopping "for his girlfriend", buying new clothes, shoes, jewelry and makeup. He frequented a wig shop owned by a gay hairdresser who was only too happy to help out. Then 'Cassandra', a creature of the night, prowled the dark, forbidden places where good girls and proper people didn't go.

Gwen and the other girls at work took an almost-motherly interest in my personal life. I think the dears were actually worried I went home and watched television every night. They casually inquired if I was seeing anyone. I just smiled. "No one in particular," I replied.

"Why don't you come out shopping with us sometime, or for Girls' Night Out? You can be an honorary 'girl' for the evening. It's almost like you are one of us as it is."

If you only knew.

"Thanks. I just might take you up on that some time."

Halloween is always a special occasion in the scene. Everyone turns out - and really turns it on. All the straight bars were featuring costume contests with cash prizes for the best or most original costume. There was even a contest at work. Gwen chided me for not wearing a costume. "It's only once a year. C'mon, loosen up!" I managed to keep a straight face.

"I have one, but I'm saving it for tonight. It's kind of involved and I don't want to ruin it."

I would have loved to show everyone my 'costume', but thought better of it.

I was at the bars and had just danced a set up on one of the risers. My sleek, shiny, form-fitting latex dress hugged a nipped-in waist and realistic-looking silicone boobies. I danced expertly in five-inch black patent stilettos. One of my bouncer friends had helped me down and I was headed for the Ladies Room to freshen my makeup.

"You looked really HOT up there, Girlfriend. How about a drink?"

I turned around to see the source of the sexy, feline voice that authored the invitation. MELISSA! My heart shot into my throat. After all this time, and now to see her again...LIKE THIS!