Our Day Started Well It's Ending Was Not As We Expected.
The Eucalyptus Club The Ladyboy Party.
An Invite To A Party Is Exciting Because You Don't Know How It will End.
A Eucalyptus Club is an exclusive spa private club wholly owned and funded by its member's from their offshore accounts where the usual rules governing clubs will not apply. It is disguised to the outside world as many things but is unique in that it is a discerning sex club for the elite and extremely wealthy. Who's Members and their Guests are selected by invitation only.
Their specialty is tailored party theme nights to meet their member's preferences. Discretion and secrecy being of paramount importance, their staff is selectively recruited locally from Colleges and Universities scouted out and vetted by a number of local talent spotters. Any employees selected after an inaugural work experience period are by invitation only.
This story is a continuation of The Eucalyptus Club.
My name is Alan my friends name is Steve we had been invited to a ladyboy's party. Si had been requested by Tim to assist me and Steve to get ready as Ladyboy's Alana and Steff for the night, to accompany Giuseppe and Ken to an exclusive business ladyboy themed evening at a local very discreet Eucalyptus Club. This was just over a half hour drive out of town.
First we went to the Farmhouse Film Studios to have our makeup professionally applied and dressed. Our appearance to Tim and Si was very important to them as it could attract new business for their new film studios and other business interests as talent scouts and brokers.
As it was to be a black tie affair I was to be dressed in a short flaring from the waist one piece dress with my shoulders covered and arms exposed with elbow length black gloves on, matching high heeled shoes and clutch bag. No knee length stocking with bows this time as Si had spray tanned my whole body, I also had a shoulder length jet black hair pieces on. I was now Giuseppe's Alana again.
Steve also had a short black dress that had a tight waist flaring out in three layers, his shoulders and arms were exposed, no straps to hold it up, either breasts or in his case body clips in lieu of faith holding it up. He also had had his body spray tanned all over and again wore very high heeled matching shoes and what looked like a very expensive shoulder bag with a gold chain. All set off by a long blond hair piece like his sister Sheila hair, his long toned legs setting it all off, he was now Ken's Steff for the night again.
Ken and Giuseppe arrived at the studios in a stretched limo with a driver that they had hired for the night, you know the type with the big armchair seats in the back facing each other. We went out to meet them in their Italian cut silk suits and bow ties. Getting into the limo without knicker flashing would have been difficult but as Ken and Giuseppe had got out to meet us was not an issue.
Off we went, we were travelling backwards facing Ken and Giuseppe, Ken had organised Champaign for us which we drank as we travelled through the countryside with the sea on one side below us. Ken and Giuseppe were silent but intently watching us, I thought it was the Champaign then realised we were flashing them, our short skirts were not long enough to guard our modesty as we sat facing them. Must admit I liked being ogled at, I think Steff did too, we moved our positioning in unison, shortly afterwards they started to talk to us about what was going to happen tonight, at the party.
As the limo drove up the tree lined driveway and crossed a humped carriage bridge a large house appeared from behind the trees. It was incredibly impressive as we slowly pulled up at the Club's stone arched porched entrance, this was where Shelia and Anjou were working tonight. A doorman in highland dress opened the car door for us, being careful as we stepped out not to flash, and walked arm in arm with Giuseppe and Ken into the Grand Reception Hall. What we saw was overwhelming it was going to be a lively and diverse night followed by a bed and breakfast weekend with Giuseppe and Ken, neither had work for the next few days.
The Grand Hall was set out as a drinks reception area, as arranged with Ken and Giuseppe we went to where the other companions gathered and the principles retired to an anti-room where they would talk business. Shelia and Anjou picking us out from the crowd came over with drinks for us, this time they were dressed in more sober hostess's outfits, assuring us they would get changed into more lively outfits as the night progressed. Their polite greeting talk was not about did we have a good journey but asking if they could borrow our outfits for a party next week. Steff said see Si, answer was, no problem, we will have to moved off and serve other companions.
Ken had explained tonight was about making new business, financing and supplier contacts, closing deals and entertaining the principles, in some cases with inducements. Apologising in advance that we may be neglected to a degree, but they would make it up to us over the next few days. I don't know how many principals and companions there were but I would think about two hundred or so. As I looked about I wondered if all the companions were ladyboy's for the night or what. I did recognise, even through their makeup and ensembles, some faces from the college and university in town, all playing their character parts to perfection.
Shelia and Anjou came over as promised to give us a grand tour of the Club's facilities and attraction. They were dressed in more provocative hostess outfits this time, we were shown the theme studios, dark rooms and cabin's. We were both overwhelmed with what we saw. Then were shown the spa with its various aqua themed rooms and cabins, and given a description of what the themed parties would consist off, including the Japanese Bukkake room that Sheila had experienced and told us about. Anjou added she had been the offering, at last night's Bukkake ritual, we both looked at her in amazement. She replied the Club wanted some guys to do it too if we were interested. Before we panicked out of character, Shelia said we better head back to the Grand Hall, I think the principals have started to return.
We arrive back as Giuseppe and Ken came out the anti-room both looked very pleased with themselves and we went over to join them, but, they were tight lipped about whatever happened. Everybody then retired to the Grand Dining Room where we were served a meal followed by the inevitable speeches.
Speeches' finished we all disbursed to talking huddles, we joined Ken and Giuseppe who were talking to two Japanese businessmen who were introduced as Haru and Jiro, Ken introduced me as Alana and Steve as Steff. They polity bowed and complemented us on our appearances, Jiro then introduced their two companions Jin and Kata, both ladyboys from appearance.
Giuseppe said Haru would be pleased if I spent some of the night with him in the Japanese room, I bowed and smiled in acceptance of his offer. As we left Jiro left with Steve and Giuseppe and Ken left with Jin and Kata, I was curious which theme room they would be visiting.
Haru led me to a room with a sunken Japanese bathing pool. In the adjacent dressing room Haru enjoyed helping me undress as Giuseppe had the previous week. I was then expected to fully undress Haru without his help, which I did, Shelia's tour instructions of the ritual saved the day. We both donned long silk wraps to return to the bathing pool. When we arrived there, two Gisha girls were already their, with only their short silk almost see through wraps on, looking at the floor and not directly at us.
It was like the scene in the James Bond film, the one with the helicopter called little Nellie. Haru invited me to select one to bathe me. When I looked up one was Shelia and the other one of her friends that I recognised from some student beach parties. I said this little old lady here and pointed to Shelia, she smiled and bowed in acceptance. She came over to me and removed my wrap from behind, as did Shelia's friend for Haru. They then remover their own wraps as we all stood their naked.
Haru sat on a sunken seat in the pool, I sat on a sunken seat adjacent to him, neither of us speaking or looking at each other. Shelia then entered the pool and looked at me, if looks could kill I was in trouble. She slowly and ritually washed me all over with a sponge, when she got to the vulnerable parts of my anatomy with her sponge. She squeezed them hard and bowed in courtesy, she must have dislike my little old lady comment, after tonight at least I could afford to make it up to her.
Finished and clean Haru led the way to the drying area, Shelia then dried me like a baby, slowly and caringly until she got to a sensitive part of my anatomy where out of sight of Haru squeezed me hard. I was actually starting to enjoy her doing this to me. We were then oiled, I got extra oil applied in a sensitive area by Shelia's fingers we were now prepared all over for our impending assignation. Shelia and her friend then refitted our wraps leaning round from behind as they tied them. After refitting their robes and sandals they left.
Haru led me into a private cabin with Japanese markings, on the floor was a low lying mattress, he then removed my robe then his and carefully lay them together. By hand gesture invited me to lay on the mattress on my back, it was then that I realised that the mattress was contoured appropriately. I then moved my knees up and legs apart as an invitation to proceed.
