It was Saturday night and Lily bade me to go and get dressed as Julie. I put on my wig, make-up, and clothes, wondering what this evening had in store for me. I had dressed in black knickers, bra, and suspenders and stockings. Over that I put on a black mini dress, and a white blouse. I always feel delicious as Julie. Lily had dressed in red knickers and bra, and put on a black dress that buttoned up the front. It was short enough to show off her long ebony legs to great effect.
Once we were dressed we went downstairs. Lily informed me that she had put a couple of bottles of wine to cool in the fridge whilst I was away that afternoon, and that we were having visitors that evening. I gulped, a little apprehensively. I was still very nervous about others seeing me as Julia. I know I am not very convincing as a female. We sat and watched something mindless on the Telly until the doorbell rang. I was that nervous I visibly jumped. Lily looked at me as if I was expected to answer the door. I sighed, and went, wondering whom it was.
When I opened the door I saw Anna, Lily’s newfound lesbian lover, and a man. He was about my height, 6’, medium build, and friendly blue eyes. I said hello, then gestured for the blonde woman, and the male to enter. I guessed he was her husband. Anna smiled, he looked at me rather more coolly, almost unbelieving. I hoped that there wasn’t going to be trouble, I wasn’t dressed for it. The man looked more interested when Lily and Anna kissed each other passionately in greeting.
I went to the kitchen and opened a wine, then poured out three glasses. I went back into the living room with them. Lily and Anna were sat on the settee, holding hands. The man was in a chair, watching intently. I passed out the wine, and I was barely acknowledged by the three. At Lily’s gesture I sat in the other chair.
Anna introduced the male to Lily as her husband, Duncan. They chatted for a while, Duncan worked abroad a lot for an engineering company, so had seen a lot of the world. Lily, and Anna were stroking and caressing each other a lot during the conversation. Both Duncan and I watched closely. I guess most men are fascinated by lesbianism, even more when your wife is involved.
I eventually had to go and top up the glasses, when I returned the atmosphere had become electric; Lily and Anna were kissing, and fondling each other’s breasts. Lily’s dress was open down the front, and she had her hand up Anna’s cream blouse. Duncan was breathing heavily, and I could see an impressive bulge at his fly.
