Christy's Fantasy Come True Chapter 6

Just as they finished up the phone rang. Christy picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Um, hello." The other voice said. "Do I have the right number?"

"Who are you looking for?" Christy asked.

"Christy's female etiquette school." The voice answered hesitantly.

"Yes you have the right number. How may I help you?" Christy couldn't shake the feeling she knew the voice on the other end of the line.

"Um, well. This is the first time I've done anything like this before."

"That's okay, everyone has to start somewhere" Christy reassured him.

"Well", the man said, "I'd like to set up and appointment. I want to, um, feel more feminine."

"I think we can take care of that." Christy replied opening her date book. "I don't usually do this but I have to run some errands this afternoon. Would you like to meet for lunch and we can discuss what you are looking for?"

"Yeah, sure. I can meet you for lunch. Where at?"

Christy gave him the address of her favorite restaurant, hung up the phone, and stared at it. She always liked to meet prospective clients in a public place. It let her screen out the strange or crazy ones before bringing them to her office in her home.

What's the matter?" Paul asked. "You don't take appointments on Fridays."

"I know, but his is different. I can't shake the feeling that I know who that was. That's why I said I'd meet him today. If I don't it's going to be gnawing at me all weekend. Can you finish up organizing things here and getting the website updated while I go to this appointment?"

"Sure, anything for you hon."

"Well I better get ready then if I'm going to make for lunch."

Christy left the camisole she was wearing on and grabbed a skirt, thigh high hose and a skirt and jacket from the assortment of clothes she had in the office. After slipping into the clothes she sat down and freshened up her makeup and hair. After servicing Paul she needed to reapply her lipstick and rouge in addition to combing her hair out. She no longer needed a wig, since deciding to live like this she let her hair grow out and it was down to just below her shoulders now.