(Hi All. Thanks for your feedback and voting part one of this series! You don't have to read part one to quickly grasp what is going on with the two male roommates. This story contains mmf action.)
A few weeks have passed since the "Couples Only" party and I, Dave, have been settling into my part-time persona as Dawn quite well. I have been enjoying it, really. My sex life has picked up dramatically and my only regret is the opportunity did not present itself earlier. I have been keeping myself in shape by running, lifting, and watching my diet. Both sets of clothes fit me exceptionally well and I can connect easier with people; a real "coming out" party if only to myself. I like my duality.
I was thinking about sports and smoothly transitioning to what I should wear during "special" occasions and how to speak like a woman, how to move, and how to tease. I was still wearing my 9-5 clothes and casually talking to my roommate Joe about this and that while opening a bottle of wine. We have been spending a lot of time together, weight lifting and keeping in shape and, well, other things. Our conversations are generally cordial and we are relaxed being with each other.
Pouring us glasses of wine, the doorbell rang and Joe sweetly answered the door for me. Eve came bustling through door, thoroughly exasperated.
"Guys, I have not seen you in way too long after the party! How did it go? Dave, did you pass for a female? Joe, did you get laid? Come on. Tell me!" Her questions were as fast and fluid as her motions.
She quickly closed the gap between the door and the middle of the living room. Her shoulder length auburn hair was flowing behind her and I was able to once again see her c-cups bounce demurely in her pink t-shirt as she moved quickly into the apartment. I really enjoyed eyeing her tight thighs hugging the designer jeans and the cute running sneakers she enjoys wearing. I am sure Joe enjoyed the view from behind, knowing intimately his desire for nicely shaped rumps. She came to a full stop as she saw me with two glasses of wine.
I closed the gap between us and easily slipped a goblet into her palm. I handed the other to Joe and sauntered back to the kitchen to retrieve one for myself. I then realized my movements and quickly attempted to get back into my "male" character.
"What are you doing?" Eve asked.
"What do you mean?" I asked as I replied in my normal voice and manner, looking at her as I pulled another glass from the cabinet.
She seemed to do a double take and then contemplated before speaking again.
"What is going on with you two? You don't, I mean, I don't know what is going on. You guys don't argue as much and, well, it just seems weird. What happened at that party? You two have changed since then." She was looking at each of us, trying to gain some insight.
My roomie and I gave her no indication, one way or another, and did our best to hold ourselves without comment. I sat on the couch and Joe sat on the recliner, so Eve sat opposite me on the couch and looked us over conspicuously.
"You all are different. What is with the wine?" She said, sipping the merlot and eyeing us suspiciously. "Don't get me wrong. This is really good wine but really? Wine? Where is the beer?"
I was enjoying her discomfort and trying to figure out what perfume she was wearing. I looked over to Joe who also was not giving her anything to chomp on and pin on us.
I spoke first. "Eve, relax. This is just a phase. We are trying different wines and even different liquors. Tonight," I said, raising my glass, "I was in the mood for Merlot."
"Bullshit." She said playfully. "Something's up and I plan to find out." She raised her glass to my pseudo-toast.
"Good luck." Joe quipped while raising his glass to the toast.
"Aha! I knew something was going on. Tell me." She eyed us both like she was a sleuth, leaning forward to show a bit of cleavage.
When we did not react to her exclamation, she grew more frustrated. "It is not as if you two blew each other!"
Joe sputtered into his drink and I am sure my eyes grew wide.
"You did?" Her eyes darted excitedly to each of us. "OH MY GOD! Details! Give me details!"
Joe stood up, shaking. "No way! Forget it, Eve. Let's not discuss this any longer. Let's talk about something else."
I remained calm, "Eve, there is no way we are going to tell you what happened. You already know too much so I, we, would appreciate if you did not bring this up again or tell anyone."
Eve was already on her feet and held Joe's hand, "Come on, guys. We have been friends for a long time and I promise I won't tell anyone. It will be our secret."
"Eve, this is not your basic secret." I said easily while crossing my legs. "You would know too much and be too tempted not to tell anyone."
Eve was exasperated, "There has to be a way for me to find out what happened." She locked her other arm around Joe's waist, looking deeply into his eyes.
I could tell Joe was getting excited, looking downward at the sexy redhead. "Um, um," Was all he could utter.
"Quid pro Quo." I quickly chimed.
Eve looked at me suspiciously. "What do you mean?"
"Well, we are about to tell you something that is extremely important to us. If it got out, we would be wrecked and you know that. However, if there is something we have on you then we would feel more assured it will be our, and only our, little secret."
She took a defensive posture. "Well, I am not going to suck you guys off, if that is what you mean."