In Jill's mind, this is a very important night. She and Allie have been working together all day getting ready to entertain their lesbian friends, Carla and Rosy. Naked except for a skimpy pair of panties, Jill is busy in the kitchen cooking while Allie cleans the apartment and takes care of the laundry.
Stopping now and then to grab a snack and rest a bit, they enjoy a little sucking to give each other a hard-on before getting back to work. Jill is thrilled to be using her new kitchen stuff for the first time and feels totally girly as she plays in her new kitchen preparing tonight's dinner.
Allie is equally joyful, running around in her panties cleaning the apartment and feeling every bit as girlish as Jill. Her heart is filled with joy as she reflects on how much more this apartment feels like a home, now that Jill is here living with her.
At four o'clock, everything is pretty much finished, so they jump in the shower to clean up and enjoy a little more fellatio fun. After their shower, Allie brushes Jill's hair in front of the vanity mirror and tells her, "We're really a good team together. I can't get over how much fun we have working together."
"Yeah... everything came together on time." Jill says, "All I have left to do is boil the noodles when they get here."
"Should we wear our bras tonight?" Allie asks.
"Of course," Jill says, "I've been feeling so feminine all day and I want to dress up. I'm going to wear that floral pattern dress I've never worn before. I've been saving it for a special occasion."
"Good choice," Allie says, "I feel like dressing up too. We should put a little makeup on too."
When they're all dressed up, they admire each other and can't help themselves as they engage in some serious kissing. "Damn Jill," Allie says, "You're turning me on. You look so hot with your new hairstyle. If we had more time, I'd love to get you naked and take you to bed."
"I know," Jill laughs, "We just got dressed and now we feel like getting undressed. I'd love to let you fuck me right now, but there'll be plenty of time for that later. They'll be here in a few minutes and we still have to set the table."
As they're setting the table together, Jill feels proud to be using her new dishes, and of what she and Allie have accomplished today as a team. They'll soon reap the rewards of their labor when they entertain their best friends.
When the back doorbell rings, Allie and Jill excitedly run to the door to greet their guests.
"Hey there, pretty girls!" Allie says, as she opens the door.
"Hi-ya, Allie. That's a nice dress you're wearing." Carla says as they walk in.
Carla takes one look at Jill and says, "Jill...! You got your hair styled! You look so pretty!"
"Wow, Jill, you're really cute!" Rosy says. Jill says thank you and gets a rush when Rosy kisses her lips as they hug.
"Doesn't Jill look beautiful?" Allie adds, "I can't get over how different she looks now."
"Awe... c'mon girls," Jill says, "You're giving me a big head. Let's go in the living room."
Carla is carrying a sack and when they get into the living, she pulls out a bottle of wine and four new wine glasses. "We thought we'd bring a little wine to enjoy. These glasses are our gift to you. We knew Allie wouldn't have wine glasses." she says.
"That was nice of you girls," Allie says, "Let me take your coats for you. I'll put them in the other room."
When Carla and Rosy take off their coats, Allie and Jill's eyes instantly lock on their tits. Neither one is wearing a bra and they're wearing tight, thin blouses, revealing perfect outlines of their nipples. As they move, their titties bounce around seductively, and the lesbian ladies seem to enjoy arousing their hosts.
Jill suggests they go into the kitchen to pour the wine. As Carla walks with her, she remarks, "Mmmm... Everything smells so good, Jill. I can tell you worked a long time getting all this food ready. And this kitchen... it's not even the same room, now that you're living here. This whole apartment really... it just feels so clean now. You've really reformed Allie. She was so messy."
"That was Allen, who was the slob. We kicked him out. Allie's a clean girl now." Jill says, "Now we have to figure out how to make this place look like girls live here."
"I'll tell you what you have to do. You have to paint the walls first. Take everything down and start out fresh. That's the only way to really make it both of your's home."
"That's a good idea, Carla. I would have never thought of that." Jill says.
"Dinner's almost ready," she adds, "I waited till you got here to boil the noodles. Why don't we go in the living room and enjoy ourselves while they cook."
Walking into the living room with a filled wine glass in each hand, they find Allie and Rosy sitting at opposite sides of the couch. Carla quickly sits next to Allie as she hands her a glass of wine. Jill takes the only seat left, next to Rosy, who thanks Jill for bringing her some wine.
Allie lights up a joint and passes it to Carla. Jill loves sitting in between Carla and Rosy, and touching their fingers as they pass the joint makes her tingle just a bit. She's never really been this close to real girls before, and she likes it a lot.
Everyone's all starting to get pretty high by the time the joint is finished. They're all laughing and feeling free 'n easy when Carla brings up the subject of Jill's hair.
"So Jill, are you going to comb your hair differently when you have to be a male?"
"Yeah," Jill says, "I'm going to wear a headband when I comb it, but it's so different than it was; I'm sure they'll be making fun of me tomorrow at work."
"Why?" she asks.
"Well, there's this asshole, Troy; he likes to make fun of me. He's always making fun of me because I don't have a girlfriend. He calls me a sissy sometimes, but I'm used to it by now. I've had to deal with that kind of shit my whole life. It doesn't really bother me anymore now.
"When I met Allie, she showed me I really am a sissy, and she taught me how to accept it and have fun being one. I like being a female sissy now, except when I have to be a male in society."
"What an asshole," Rosy says. "Tomorrow, why don't you just tell them your girlfriend wanted you to cut your hair like that?"
Jill laughs, "Yeah... Right... Like they're gonna believe that!"
"I can help you out with that," she says.
"What do you mean?" Jill asks.
"Do you take a lunch to work with you?" Rosy asks.
"Well... Ummm... Yeah"
"Well, tomorrow, don't take one. Make sure to tell them you forgot your lunch. I'm off till four tomorrow. I'll bring your lunch and make it look like I'm your girlfriend." she says.
"Clever idea, Rosy." Carla comments.
"You didn't know you had a girlfriend, did you Jill?" Allie adds.
"Are you sure you want to do that for me?" asks Jill.
"Of course I will Jill. I'm a girl, and I'm your friend. Technically, we're not lying. And maybe that asshole Troy will shut his mouth, and quit making fun of you." she tells Jill.
Jill feels herself tearing up with gratitude as she turns to give Rosy a hug.
Rosy put her arm around Jill, kissing her and saying, "What are friends for, anyway?"
"Thanks Rosy," Jill says, as their hug becomes tighter. Jill gives Rosy a kiss back and then Rosy gives her another kiss. Jill wants to kiss her again, but remembers her lover, Carla, is sitting on the other side of her. As she nervously breaks the hug and pulls back, Rosy takes Jill's hand and rubs it against her breast as they break their hug.
Jill doesn't quite know how to react. She nervously says, "I... I think the noodles are probably ready. Shall we go in the kitchen and eat?"
Carla, who has been chuckling to herself as she watched that little interaction between Rosy and Jill, says, "I'm ready to eat, I can't wait to taste what smells so good in there."
They've all finished their first glass of wine, and with the joint they just smoked, they're all feeling pretty tipsy when they sit at the table. As Jill brings the food, Allie fills everyone's wine glass again. They're having a wonderful time eating the meal Jill has made for them.
"This dinner tastes delicious." Rosy compliments her.
"No shit," says Carla, "How long have you been cooking, Jill?"
"Oh... I really haven't cooked that much. I just follow recipes." Jill answers.
"You've got a natural talent, Jill, just like Carla does," Rosy says.
"I bet Carla can cook way better than I can. Have you always liked to cook, Carla?" Jill asks.
"Yeah... Cooking has always been a special love of mine. I've always dreamed of having my own restaurant someday, but it's probably just a pipe dream. I'll probably just be a diner cook all my life." Carla says.
"You can't say that, Carla." Jill tells her, "You never know what opportunities might come your way. Everyone needs something to dream about. Never stop dreaming. Some dreams come true, you know."
The conversation continues as everyone feels better and looser as they consume another glass of wine while they eat. By the time Jill serves the dessert, they're all laughing and giggling as the wine takes its toll.
Under the table, Jill feels Rosy rubbing her feet against hers, smiling at Jill as she does it. Jill smiles back, enjoying what Rosy's doing. Every once in a while, both girls intentionally pull their shoulders back, giving Jill and Allie another look at their nipples pressing against their thin blouses.
When they've finished eating, they all go back in the living room. Allie sits on one end of the couch with Carla next to her. When Jill sits next to Carla, Rosy sits close to Jill, so close their legs touch each other as they sit.
Allie rolls another joint, and as they smoke it, their conversation becomes more open and loose, as they're now all pretty loaded. Allie asks Carla if she's always been lesbian, and Carla is loaded enough to open up about some of her past sexual experiences.
"No, not at first," she starts to say, "I've always been attracted to girls, but I started out with boys. It was way too risky for girls to like each other sexually back then, and even now, really. In such a small school, it just wasn't safe to tell any of the girls I was attracted to them.
"So I just went out with boys in high school. When I started having sex, I liked it a lot. I liked it so much, I started doing it a lot, with quite a few boys. One time I even went to a motel with three boys. And those fuckin' assholes bragged and told everyone in school about it. It was a small school, and pretty soon, word got around that I was an easy fuck, and I got a reputation as a slut.
"I couldn't live my reputation down, and everyone treated me like shit. I left that town and moved to Des Moines. When I got a job as a cook, one of the waitresses started coming on to me. And since I was always attracted to girls anyway, I let her take me to bed. I liked having sex with her so much, after she moved to a different state, I just stayed with women. I've only wanted women ever since."
"Wow," says Jill, "That's the exact opposite of how my life was in high school. I never even got a girl to go out with me. I never had any sex at all, until I moved here. After Roger got me to go to bed with him, I started liking men. Then I met Allie, and you know what happened then."
Allie says, "Jill got really excited when you showed her your boobs the other night. You should have seen how horny she was when we got home."
They all start laughing hard. "Yeah, that was kinda fun. Rosy was pretty excited when you two left the other night." Carla says.
"Rosy has something in common with Jill," Carla adds.
"Carla!" Rosy quickly stops her. She's a little embarrassed, but because of the wine and the pot, she can't resist giggling, either.
"What does Rosy have in common with Jill," Allie asks, as they all keep laughing.
Carla then says, "Jill never touched a girl's tit before, and Rosy's never seen or touched a man's cock."
"Really?" Allie asks.
Rosy says, "No, I never have." Rosy then tells them about her first date, when the boy tried to assault her. And how she's never trusted boys since that horrible experience.
"That's terrible, Rosy. How could anyone be so cruel?" Jill says.
Carla breaks in, "Maybe we shouldn't be talking about our past horror shows. It's a little depressing, don't you think?"
"Just a bit, but we're friends," Allie says, "It's nice we trust each other enough to share this stuff. But we should change the subject. If Rosy's never seen a cock before, we could fix that right now."
"Oooo... That might be fun." Carla says, as she starts to giggle. "What do you think about that, Rosy?"
"I don't know, Carla." Rosy nervously replies. "I'm not sure if..."
"We already talked about it," Carla interrupts.
" I know, but... but..."
"I bet Jill will let you feel her cock." Allie says, " Go ahead, she won't mind."
"What do you think, Jill?" Carla asks.
"Well, if she wants to, sure," Jill says, but Jill is kinda nervous about it too.
Jill turns to Rosy and says, "Do you want to, Rosy? You can if you want. You let me feel your boobs. I'll let you feel my cock if you want."
"Well... yeah... kinda... maybe... just let me touch it a little, OK?" Rosy timidly answers.
Jill puts her arm around Rosy, takes her hand, and puts it near her cock, like Rosy put her hand on her tit the other night.
Rosy is still a little shy about it, but she can't resist moving her fingers around Jill's dress until she feels her half-hard cock underneath. She starts running her fingers over the outline of Jill's shaft as she gets a little braver and her curiosity gets the best of her.
Allie lights another joint and passes it around. After Jill takes a hit, she puts the joint up to Rosy's lips, so she can hit it without moving her hand. As the wine and pot pollute her brain, she loosens up and explores Jill's cock with more interest. Jill is getting turned on as Rosy puts her fingers around it.
Carla smiles at Allie when she passes the joint back to her. She puts her hand on Allie's cock and says, "Are you feeling left out, baby?"
"Not now," Allie says, pushing Carla's hand against her cock.
Carla asks Rosy, "What do you think, my little Rosebud? Do you like it?"
"Yeah... It feels pretty neat." She starts giggling, "I think I like it. It's getting bigger." she says.
"That's what cocks do," Allie says.
Jill is getting harder as Rosy plays with her and without thinking, she takes Rosy's hand and puts it under her dress. Rosy's curiosity turns into strong desire when she feels Jill's cock against her panties. It doesn't take her long to reach inside and put her hand around her bare shaft.
Carla now has her hand firmly around Allie's cock, remembering how she used to like fucking boys back in high school. Allie already has a full-blown hard-on, and she starts to unbutton Carla's blouse. Carla doesn't mind a bit as she gives Allie a devilish grin.
Jill pulls Rosy closer to her as Rosy's hand rubs the bare shaft under her dress. Rosy looks at Jill, and Jill kisses her as her male instincts start to kick in. Rosy isn't quite sure what to do, and neither does Jill. They are both breathing heavily, not really knowing what the next move should be.
On the other side of the couch, Allie has Carla's blouse unbuttoned and her hands are all over Carla's tits. Carla's memories of her high school days ignite a desire within her. She starts kissing Allie as she strokes the outline of Allie's cock through the fabric of her dress. "Oh God, Allie, this is bringing back old memories," she says.
"It's nice, ain't it?" Allie says.