I sat on the bed slightly stunned by her appearance and attitude, they seemed like the most innocent woman ever. Well I don't really have a girl name I shyly say. Oh, it's new for you isn't it? They moved calmly towards me and sat the other end of the bed, still with a gentle smile. I explained the lead up to that day and how I'd tried bit of clothes before but this is the furthest I've ever been and to be in a group aswell. Saying it all out loud,I instantly got uncomfortable nervous, oh shit this is too much i thought in a panic. Katie's hand reaches for my shoulder, presses comfortably down and soothingly talks me through it, she's met the guys before knows that they are all in for the fun how afew like to wear knickers and nylons and totally not into being like her. She took a break as I sigh relief "can I try something" "like what?" She near jumps up and swiftly goes to the door picking up a large bag similar to the ones my clothes were in, she shuts the door and returns to her place on the bed. She opens her bad clearly organized as she knows what and where she's looking. Soon she pulls out what appeared to be a piece of spare black spandex, a make up bag and finally a long slightly wavy dark ginger wig. She hands the piece of material to me, it was a full face mask with some holes for eyes and a mouth, try this on. I pull it over my head and sort the holes to fit, quick as it was on Katie fits the wig to my head, and began brushing it into place, go look now she says excitedly. Again I wobble over to the mirror and feel even more feminine, "love it Katie" "great you can borrow it" she pats the spot next to her on the bed, telling me to sit closer. As I do she pulls her makeup bag and unzips it. "Can I add some extra detail please honey", she asked so sweetly I couldn't say no, she put eye shadow on through the eye holes, next mascara and liner. Just as she was finishing my eyes we here the front door go, our host walks by and talks through the door to us, they are beginning to arrive girls and proceeded to answer the door. I felt a shift in Katie's demeanor, a new feeling of excitement creeping up on me like it's radiating from her. Don't worry she whispers let's them arrive we can join once they are all here. "Now let me do your lips honey". Over the course of a couple of minutes she works her magic with a pencil, lipstick and a bit of a glossy finish. Finally look in the mirror, and I feel like another person staring back with the mask coving my more male appearance and the makeup giving a new fem look. We hear the door afew more times, may voices passing the door and into the livingroom. |
