Jenn and Taylor are Bed Partners

Jenn and Taylor Are Bed Partners

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This story contains sexual activities and situations between consenting adults. All characters are above the age of eighteen. Any similarity to any individual, living or deceased, or location is coincidental and unintended. The story will be told in the first person.

Taylor was first introduced in the series 'Caught Feminine in Seattle'. She has also appeared in several stories in the series 'Party, Party, Party. She is now a live-in sissy to Mistress Grace. When I was in Seattle, we have become bed partners. Until I did, I didn't even know her male name.

This story is another chapter in the 'Jenn's Seattle Adventures' series.

While it isn't required, you might also consider reading the other stories to understand the characters better. I hope you enjoy the read.

Prelude

My name is Jameson Madison. My airline employer offered me a six-month temporary assignment to manage Seattle's Pacific Northwest marketing office. This exciting career opportunity allowed me to reconnect with my naughty friends in Seattle.

Two wonderful friends, Stephanie Gilbert and Grace Corbyn, invited me to move in with them at their spacious four-bedroom townhouse in Seattle's vibrant Capitol Hill neighborhood, and I readily accepted! It's a perfect setup.

I am obsessed with Stephanie and captivated by Grace; however, the situation is not simple. Stephanie is gorgeous. She is a single, 23-year-old brunette and Grace's partner. Stephanie works for one of my best Seattle customers. Grace is a stunning 30-year-old redhead. She's self-employed.

They are more than life partners. Grace is Stephanie's Dominant. And they know all about my alter ego, Jennifer Nicole. During the day, I work as a male, and at all other times, my female persona emerges to play. And yes, Jenn is submissive to Grace, too. I am one of Grace's sissies and I love playing that role.

Grace and Stephanie have openly shared me with their other kinky friends, in particular, Charlotte and Isaac Auclair and their sissy Elizabeth. They own a fetish club and a Boutique. Then there's Anna Sasaki and Kylie Moore, two lovely female friends. Good Seattle friends with benefits.

Another mischievous friend is Taylor. Ah, yes, there's Taylor. She is special, too. She's just like me, a male at work and feminine at all other times. Taylor previously was their weekend sissy maid and now lives full time with Grace and Stephanie. Taylor and I will be sharing a bedroom. To be precise, we will be bed partners.

Two Sissies Went Trolling

Last night we all played at Charlotte and Isaac's Fetish Club. Friday nights are always wild, but last night was different. Grace was on the prowl last night. At the Club, her attention was elsewhere. Stephanie, Taylor, and I were allowed to play independently. And Grace's quest was Jaxon, one of Isaac's friends from LA.

Yes, what Grace craved tonight was Jaxon's massive cock and they left the Club together. Stephanie hooked up with Kylie Moore, and they too left together. Taylor and I discovered that we must fend for ourselves.

We were two horny white boi sissies attired in the same all black outfits. Seam lace top stockings, with a sheer laced garter belt, we both wore sheer nylon high-neck blouses with frilly sleeves. From my pearl choker, a long silver-chained leash swayed.

Underneath, we wore a black bralette sans breast forms visible through our sheer nylon top. Matching G-string panties covered our black silicone caged sissy clits. Grace insisted that we leave our skirts at home. Instead, we wore a sheer nylon three-tiered short cape that flowed over our torsos.

And were accessorized, 3" stilettos with laced ankle socks, My chastity key dangled from the 'Sissy' chain that adorned on my left ankle, In my butt, a jeweled anal plug readied my booty for anticipated activities. I wore silver, and Taylor wore red. My silver purse dangled over my shoulder, crisscrossing across my front.

Our bodies were covered but barely. We were sexy sissy tarts on display. There is nothing like wearing cute, matching outfits.

We trolled the bar; we chatted with guys and girls. There were not many regulars at the Club tonight. We mostly chatted with strangers and voyeurs who wanted to watch the fetish show, not participate. We were approached several times. While chat was fun, we were looking for take-home action.

Then we split up and strutted separately. And we confidently strutted together. Just two girls aimlessly looking for action. We circled the Club numerous times, looking for sexual prey, looking for someone, anyone to use us.

More than once, I stopped to pose and, when I did, I toyed with my stockings. A sissy's seams must always be perfect. This trick always drawn male attention in the past.

We were a matching pair tonight, a buy one, get one free. We were free spirits, not for sale tonight. Tonight, what we were offering had no takers.

I Found One But...

I separated once again from Taylor to spin around the lounge area. I made eye contact with a distinguished gentleman who approached me. He was indeed handsome, but he appeared much older. He spoke first, "Hello Princess, do you need help finding whatever you are looking for?" I gave him a big smile,

He smiled back, adding, "I've been watching you circle the bar. I'm Ted. What's your name, Princess?"

Extending my hand to shake his, I quickly replied, "I'm Jenn. Nice to meet you, Ted! I am always looking for someone like you."

Seeing that I had engaged someone, Taylor started approaching us. Ted's back was to Taylor. Once she got closer, she swiftly gave me a cutting motion with her arm extended underneath her neck and did an immediate pivot heading in another direction. She disappeared into the crowd. My immediate thoughts were 'What's that all about!'

Ted tightly grasped my hand and spoke, "Nice to meet you, Jenn, and if I may add, you are a lovely creature! Let's sit and chat!" Pausing, he added, "I don't come here often, but this is the first time I've seen you here. " We sat in a nearby high-back chair. I sat on his lap, side saddle.

He caressed my thigh, running his fingers gently across my nylons. My caged sissy clit was visible. He placed his hand over my caged sissy clit rubbing his fingers along the cages silicone shaft. I could feel Ted's manhood pushing against my booty.

Smiling, I replied, "Then you need to become a regular."

He motioned to a server, it was Anna, precious Anna, my favorite server at the Fetish Club. Ted ordered an Old Fashioned with Woodford. Anna asked me, "Jenn, do you want an Italian Spritzer?" I nodded.

Ted remarked, "I guess you are a regular." Ted paused, and leaned in to whisper in my ear, adding, " Do you want me to fuck you Princess?" I thought he's aggressive.

Ted's very charming, and without question, I could easily be his little slut tonight, but Taylor's abrupt departure was still on my mind. I answered, "But I'm not alone."

I was scanning the crowd, looking for Taylor.

Anna quickly returned with our cocktails. She softly whispered for only me to hear, "Taylor needs to leave now." I nodded.

Ted, tightly squeezed my thigh, adding, "Princess, you did not answer my question!" He touched my chin with one finger, moving my face to make direct eye contact.

Giving Ted my most seductive smile, I replied, " Sweetie, I do, but Anna just told me my girlfriend needs me. I'm sorry, but I must go. " I started to stand, but Ted would not release his grip on my thigh. I gasped.

Ted commented, "I only want you, Princess!" He tilted his head to kiss me.

I readily kissed him back, then pushed back slightly, whispering, "Ted, come back tomorrow night, and my booty will be all yours!" He's charismatic, and I love being called Princess.

I kissed Ted on the cheek, then hurried off searching for Taylor. I found her in the hallway near the private rooms.

We Left The Club Quickly

When she saw me alone, she was relieved. She anxiously spoke, "Jenn, we have to leave now. I'll tell you in the car." She grabbed my hand, and we scooted out the side exit. Our rideshare driver was waiting for us. I recognized the driver. His name is Leo. He recognized me, too.

Once inside the car, Taylor continued, "That was close. Ted is one of the executives at the firm. He doesn't know about Taylor." She was shaking. We didn't talk anymore about Ted in the car.

To help calm her, we embraced. I held her tightly. Living as our female persona, we're always vulnerable when we're out on the town, and all the fears of being caught run rampant through your head. We kissed and hugged. Lip gloss to lip gloss. My hands were all over Taylor's body. Taylor reciprocated, so much for calming Taylor.

I could see Leo's eyes in his rear-view mirror. If it were me, I would watch the two sissies kissing in the backseat and the road at the same time. So, we gave him the best rear-view mirror show. It was a short ride-share home. Once we arrived at the townhouse, Leo's show was over.

Taylor hurriedly ran into the house; nature was calling. I hopped out on the driver's side of the car to hand Leo a generous cash tip. I couldn't resist, so I teased Leo, " How does a girl with that little bit extra make you feel?" I flashed Leo my caged sissy clit.

Leo gave me a big smile, replying, "It makes me hard!" As he took the cash, his hand squeezed my hand, adding, "Maybe next time!" As I scooted into the house, I could feel Leo's eyes riveted on my booty. I gave him a wiggle.

We Talked About What Happened!

Taylor greeted me at the door, bombarding me with questions, "Jenn, did he see me? What am I going to do if he recognizes me? Did you use my name? What did he want from you?" My head was spinning trying to absorb everything and respond to all of Taylor's questions." We sat in the living room. The house was quiet. Grace and Stephanie were elsewhere.

I regained my composure, replying, "Taylor, take a few deep breaths. First, I don't believe I used your name, Taylor. All I said was I was not alone, I needed to leave, my girlfriend needed me." I paused.

Taylor hastily interjected, "Good, you didn't mention anything about David!"

I responded, "Who's Dav...?... Duh!" Then I quickly realized that David was Taylor's male name. We both laughed. That gave me time to think about her other questions.

I'm not positive whether he saw you. I am sure he didn't when I was talking with him. He may have when we were trolling the lounge area. I will call Anna to see if he asked her anything after I left." Taylor nodded.

Taylor added, "Jenn, what did he want from you?" I couldn't stop chuckling.

But once I stopped, I responded, "He wants to fuck me. He called me his Princess."

Taylor looked at me quizzically. Before she spoke, I remarked, "I agreed to meet him tomorrow night at the Club!" Jokingly, I added, "Do you want to join me?"

Taylor just stared at me, then rambled, "Ted's married, he's a big shot at the firm... err, err... don't know what more to say!"

I replied, "Well, I do. Taylor, he doesn't have anything on you. You have the goods on him. He caressed my caged cock and wants to fuck me. When he does, you could blackmail him, or you could fuck him too!" I paused, adding, "Girlfriend, I plan to be at the Club tomorrow night. Be my wing girl!"

I didn't wait for an answer. I stood and held my hand out to Taylor, remarking, "Let's go to bed, I need a cock inside me tonight!" We hurried upstairs to our bedroom.

On the way to our bedroom, Taylor remarked, "Jenn, I'll be your wing girl!"

Two Sissies in One Bed! We Kiss!

We are just two sissies that prefer being sex toys. Neither of us is into pain. Tonight was no different. We're about the same height and body type. Since I've moved in, we have shared clothes- mostly our female attire. We have similar tastes, and when we're together, we do like to dress alike. When we're out, people have mistaken us for sisters. We also have similar kinks and have taught each other a lot. Taylor's cock is larger. He's a better ass fuck. I'm a much more experienced cocksucker.

I was in bed first. I love wearing short, sheer night gowns. I wore black tonight with a matching G-string panty. If I'm not in chastity, I always try to wear panties.

My silicone chastity rested on the nightstand, and my jeweled anal plug was there too. Our trusty Uber lube pump was readily available. I still wore my pearl choker. In Grace's house, you never remove your pearl choker.

Taylor was adorned in sheer red, but with a silk-pouched G-string. She climbed into bed next to me. We snuggled. Taylor took deep breaths and whispered, "Jenn, you always have my back. Thank you for helping me through the situation with Ted. " Taylor held my chin, kissing me gently, and I returned gentle kisses.

We exchanged soft, gentle kisses. My heart began to race. We were in no hurry. I am holding Taylor's upper body, and her arms are around my waist. We are pushing our bodies together. I am holding her tight against me. It was so natural sharing a bed with Taylor. Our kisses are sloppy, and we can't get enough of each other.

We don't stop kissing. She gently sucks my upper lip into her mouth, blowing warm air at the same time. Turning my head slightly I gently suck on her lower lip. I can feel the heat building between us. She let go of my lip, and I let go of hers.

Taylor runs her tongue along the edge of my cheek. I moan softly. She backs away slightly. It's my turn, I softly peck my way to her right ear lobe, gently kissing and licking the lower lobe. As I gently blow warm air into her ear. I feel the heat coming from her body.

I push back slightly, moving my hands up her body, placing them gently on her head, tilting it to the left. I softly run my fingers delicately tracing her ear lobe, then smoothly down her neck. I am not rushing; I take my time. I follow my fingers with soft kisses and nibbles. Taylor whimpers, and I break the silence, "Taylor, you smell delightful, your skin is so soft!" It's my turn to moan. "Your smooth body tastes so good." I can feel steady whimpers coming from her body.

I love the feel of sheer nylon against my body. I love that my partner is also wearing sheer nylon. We were both lost in our femininity.

Taylor leans to tongue my left nipple through my gown. She twirls her tongue around my areola. My nipple hardens at her touch. I moan. Taylor breaks her silence, "Jenn, you taste so good. I can't get enough of you! I love it when it's just you and me. "

She moves her mouth to my right breast. I moan again as her tongue explores my nipple and my pink areola. I feel small bursts of warm air from her mouth. My cock is fully aroused poking its way out of my small G-string. Taylor's neck is now fully exposed. I kiss and nibble along the back of her neck below her hairline. She pushes me back onto the bed, then rolls on top of my body. I can feel her hardness through her sheer red gown and G-string. She slides her body up my torso, and she pushes her lower body into my face for me to get a closer inspection of her pantied cock. Her body is slim and tight. Her red silk G-string smelled sweet. I slipped my fingers inside the hem of the fabric, enabling her wonderful cut cock falls into my hands.

As I stroked her shaft gently. I cupped her balls. Her cock is gorgeous with a very sculptured helmet. I gently kissed her cock's head, twirling my tongue in soft circles. My tongue licked her shaft up and down both sides. I grabbed her booty cheeks, opening my mouth wide I press her growing cock deep into my mouth.

Her growing cock engulfed my mouth. It was an intense sensation. Taylor held my head down, content with me doing all the work. With my right hand, I gently rubbed my growing cock to coat my fingers with my pre-cum juices. I then pushed one, then two fingers, into Taylor's puckered hole. Taylor gasps.

Taylor Takes Over

Taylor smiled at me, remarking, "I'm in control here, Jenn! Toss me the Uber!" With one forceful motion, Taylor grasped my ankles and pulled my legs over her shoulders. I pushed a pillow under my lower back, pushing my butthole upwards giving Taylor a better angle to get deeper inside my ass. My booty was wiggling sideways. Taylor pumps silky smooth lube all her fingers and my butthole.

Her cockhead pushes slowly into my hole. As she entered me, I tightened my cheeks around her swollen tool. I gasped as she pushed harder. My cock was flopping from side to side then up and down moving wildly as Taylor smashed my butthole. Her cock with each thrust went deeper and deeper inside me. My whines turned to sighs, then louder squeals, then steadier moans.

I was mesmerized with Taylor's cock crushing my butthole. I started to stroke my cock through my G-string. My booty wiggled to meet each thrust. With each one Taylor pushed her cock in deeper..

Taylor pushed my hand away from my flopping cock and pushed my G-string to the side. She stroked my shaft firmly, numerous times, back and forth. I soon lost concentration, with my mind trying to concentrate on her grasp of my cock then back to her cock pounding my booty. My balls are now puffing.

Then I shrieked, my body was shaking from head to toe. Taylor was having difficulty controlling my legs dangling over her shoulders. Taylor had found my P-spot inside my ass. As my screams began to calm, Taylor vigorously stroked my fully aroused cock, and I spurted my cream all over Taylor's hand and onto her front torso. There was cream everywhere.

With one final thrust, it was Taylor's turn to scream. With her load, she filled my ass. She thrusted once more, then another scream from Taylor, more juice filled my butt. Taylor gave me one last thrust. She shot her load three times; I felt her shiver as she did. She fell forward. I could feel her cock throbbing in my ass. My body then quaked again. I felt the quiver from my head to my toes.

My legs were still dangling over her shoulders. We kissed passionately. Her cock popped out of my ass and Taylor cuddled in next to me. We never stopped kissing.

She quietly whispered, "Jenn, I love it when you quiver and shake all over. I love it when you shiver when my cock finds that elusive spot!" She caressed my shoulders and kissed me passionately

Taylor is always very tender with me. I could kiss and cuddle with her all night. Ultimately, drowsiness took over our thoughts as we fell asleep in each other's arms.

It's Saturday Morning, We Have Housework Duties

When I awoke, our cream had already crusted on my body and my sheer gown. Taylor's cream was dripping out of my booty. I kissed Taylor on the forehead, then scooted to the adjoining bathroom. I was first into the shower. Taylor soon joined me. We soaped each other's bodies. I very quickly became aroused.

We kissed, but Taylor was mindful of the chores ahead of us, and reluctantly said, "Jenn, we have household chores. We don't know if Grace has already returned home." We quickly rinsed our bodies, exited the shower, and toweled our naked bodies.

We did our own makeup. I went through the steps. Looking into the side-by-side mirrors, I remarked, "I am getting pretty good at this makeup thing!" Taylor lighting spank my booty. We quickly helped each other dress.

Neither of us had to work on Saturday, but every weekend morning, Taylor and I share housework duties. In the morning, we donned our maid uniforms; Taylor wore black; I wore pink. Taylor likes the frills; I prefer satin and lace. Matching silicone chastity cages on our sissy clits was always required.

I love wearing a maid's uniform. This morning. I was adorned in a pink satin corset with the prettiest lace details. The silicone bra inserts to give me an extra boost on my chest. The pink mini ruffled skirt, garters, lace top, and stockings completed my outfit this morning. My accessories include a pink silicone chastity and pink jeweled anal plug, and 5'" pony heels. A leash dangled from my pearl choker.

Taylor's all black uniform was frilly with ruffled panties with black garters, lace top, and stockings completed her outfit. Her accessories included a clear silicone chastity and red jeweled anal plug, and 3"stilettos. A leash also dangled from my pearl choker.

We changed the sheets in all the bedrooms. Taylor handled the laundry. Everyone's undies were hand-washed. I vacuumed the entire house. Breakfast duties would normally be Taylor's responsibility, but neither Grace nor Stephanie were home, so we both fixed our own breakfast. Coffee, of course, was plentiful.

Regular house chores are boring, but when you are wearing a pink satin and lace maid's uniform, it's not.

When we took a break, I texted Anna, 'Hey Girlfriend, how did our mystery man react to me leaving so abruptly?'

Anna replied immediately, 'Girlfriend, he was not happy but calm. He asked how often you were at the Club. I was vague but hinted that you were here often!'

I responded, 'Anna, did he ask about Taylor?'

Anna again was quick to respond, 'Not by name, but asked if you had a sister that was a sissy, too?'

Then she added, 'He asked if you said you would be here tonight, will you show? I said yes!"

I responded, 'We'll both be there! Are you working?'

Anna responded with 'Yes... time for dinner next week!'

I replied, 'Yes, what night works for you?'

Anna responded, 'Tuesday, will you arrive as Jameson?'

I quickly responded, 'On the outside.'

Anna and I get together for dinner whenever we can. Time with Anna is precious. Taylor was lurking over my shoulder the entire time. She was much more comfortable with the Ted situation now. We concocted a plan for tonight. Not a compromising one, but a plan that would not jeopardize either Ted or Taylor, err, David.

Grace and Stephanie sent group texts that neither would be home until the afternoon. Stephanie's text alluded to Kylie's previous liaisons with me.

Grace's group text conversation was more direct. We had instructions to get her bath ready precisely at Four O'clock and to set aside her evening attire for the Fetish Club tonight. And everyone needed to be ready to go to the Club by eight.

One never surprises Grace, and the Ted situation needed to be addressed with her, so Taylor replied that she and I needed time to discuss the issue.

Grace quickly responded, 'We'll discuss when I get home!'

Our Conversation with Mistress Grace

Grace always makes an entrance into every room, even the laundry room. Taylor and I were folding the clothes. Grace was still dressed in her gorgeous cocktail dress. Her version of the walk of shame.

She immediately started talking, "Come with me, we'll talk while I take my bath. Is Stephanie home yet?'

I replied, "Yes, shall I fetch her?" Grace nodded. So, I hurried to find Stephanie to join us in Grace's bathroom. I found Stephanie in the kitchen. She was dressed in leggings and a tee. We quickly joined Grace and Taylor.

Grace was already immersed in the tub with the silky, soapy suds covering her naked body.

Taylor and I updated Grace. We didn't leave out any details. Taylor was uncomfortable, but we knew we had to address her situation head-on. Her male 'David' identity and work could not be compromised. Grace was quiet and listened intently. So did Stephanie.

She turned to me, giggling, "Well, Princess. It seems you made quite an impression on charming Ted! We have to be prepared that he will be at the Club. Tonight, Princess, you will be a sexy irresistible sissy!" She paused, then added, "The perfect 'chick bait'. "

We all nodded, each chuckling at Grace's repeated references to Princess.

Stephanie spoke, "The girls need to dress differently tonight. We need the Princess to lure Ted into one of the Private rooms. Then we compromise Ted, but not maliciously." We all nodded in agreement, then quietly formulated our plan.

Grace then added, "I will update Charlotte and Isaac! We'll need their help." She paused, adding, "Someone fetch my phone. I need a glass of wine. Then give me time to relax alone." I fetched her phone, and Taylor returned with a bottle of Pinot Gris. As we exited her bathroom, Grace added, "We'll leave at 8 tonight!"

Stephanie responded, "I'll arrange the rideshare!"

Taylor and I finished our housework. She was anxious but confident that we needed to address the Ted situation. We agreed that we must be proactive. Smiling she remarked, "Yes, I've heard that he has an enormous cock. And Taylor wants to ride it too." I giggled. I love to refer to Jenn in the third person, too.

Taylor prepared us a light dinner; we ate early, allowing enough time to get ready for the evening's festivities.

It Was Time to Dress The Sissies

Tonight, my outfit needs to project a sexy irresistible sissy. The innocence of a Princess, so I wore a tantalizing sheer white mesh with a crotchless open gusset design cut with an open keyhole back. My pink silicone chastity will fit perfectly, peeking out of the open crotch. A matching white mesh skirt barely covered my loins. On my legs, I wore seam white lace top thigh highs. Classy yet demure. My sparkling pink crystal anal plug was visible from the rear.

Over my boi nipples, pearl strand pasties complemented my look. I was sans bra; no breast forms tonight. A white silk full-length cape covered my body. Over the cape on my shoulders, I was adorned with feather butterfly wings. The iridescent white with a black glitter contrast will showcase the Princess Butterfly look for any suitor, but especially Ted.

Lockable 3" heels added a little magic to my outfit. I twirled in front of the mirror. I am turned on by the girl in the mirror, but I don't recognize her.

As I waited for Taylor to emerge from our bedroom, I added hot pink lip gloss.

Taylor's outfit is a black striped sheer mesh bodysuit that fits under her high-neck black sheer frilly blouse. On her boi nipples she wore black/white zebra pasties, visible through her top.

A matching frilly short skirt covered her lower torso. Visible through the sheer fabric was an adjustable and lockable cock and ball strap that binds her cock and balls. When she bent over you could also see her pink jeweled anal plug.

Black laced top thigh highs and an elegant open-toed stiletto heels feature a delicate ankle strap and an oversized bow that's sexy and refined. Taylor wore a black silk mid-length cape. Black lip gloss enhanced Taylor's lips.

Taylor and I stood side by side, awaiting Mistress Grace and Stephanie. Two sexy sissies dressed totally different tonight.

Then the Girls Joined Us Dressed

Stephanie wore a long-sleeved sheer black crop top with an open bust. Her nipples were covered in silver rhinestone pasties with swinging crystal dangles. A Matching garter belt and mini micro thong that barely covers her shaved pussy to complete the outfit. Stephanie has a thin black pubic hairline that shows above her vagina. Black lace thigh-high stockings complement the look. Stephanie's mid-length cape matched Taylor's. Her 3" open-toed heels are accentuated with rhinestones.

Mistress Grace joined us, talking on her cell. It sounded like she was talking to Charlotte. Grace exudes charm and elegance and is dressed in a long black leather jumpsuit that molds to her body. Her jacket top reveals the perfect amount of cleavage. Her heels are red embroidered stilettos. Grace is truly a woman who was in total control of her troop of submissives.

Before we left the townhouse, we hooked our leashes to our pearl chokers.

Our rideshare arrived right on time. Lo and behold, it was Leo again. Stephanie sat in the front seat. Grace sat between her sissies. It was another short ride to the Fetish Club.

Showtime

We bypassed the line outside. We always do. Once inside, Anna greeted us. She whispered, " Jenn, your mystery man is sitting at the bar, adjacent to the lounge area." She kissed me on the cheek.

I turned to Mistress Grace, Stephanie, and Tayor and said, "It's showtime!" Grace gave us a thumbs-up. Stephanie tossed sparkling glitter all over my body. Anna led Grace, Stephanie, and Taylor to our reserved table in the lounge area. I lingered to the side, waiting to make my entrance into the spacious Club.

The music from the Band was now blaring. It was indeed showtime at the Fetish Club!

I waited a few moments, then confidently strutted to the bar. All eyes seemed to be focused on me. My butterfly wings were fluttering. Tonight, adorned in all white, I felt like a Princess Bride. I spotted Ted at the bar; he was smiling. He motioned for me to join him. I did.

To be continued in 'Jenn and Ted Go Private' in the 'Jenn's Seattle Adventures' series.

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