Booth Babe Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Booth Babe Pt. 02

... woman. I looked over at Casie and she gave me a huge smile.

The Uber driver was a man and his facial expression showed he appreciated how we were dressed and how we looked. He had opened the doors and Kenzie got in the front passenger seat. Casie stopped and watched as I took the seat behind her, and she gave me a wink as I navigated doing it in a very lady-like fashion. She went around and sat on the other side.

It was a twenty-minute drive to the restaurant and Kenzie chatted with the driver during most of it, even doing a little flirting with him. Casie kept looking at me and smiling and a couple of times reached for my hand and squeezed it.

When we arrived at the restaurant the driver stopped right in front and jumped out, anxiously moving around the vehicle opening our doors. Casie came around and again watched my exit from the car smiling as I did. We got to front door and two men, probably in their mid-thirties, greeted us with a chorus of ladies as they held the door open for us.

I stepped inside and my nerves took off again. This was an upscale steak and seafood place, and I expected it to be a little darker and hoped that would help disguise me. Kenzie went to the hostess and confirmed our reservation. Five minutes later we were led to our table. She had been right, most of the men who saw us let their gaze linger and I saw a few disapproving reactions from the women with them.

We ordered a round of water and each got a glass of wine. I was nervous ...

... about speaking to the waitress but didn't see anything in her face that indicated she knew I was a guy which helped put me at ease.

When our wine arrived Kenzie immediately picked hers up and smiled. "How about a toast. To enjoying life as a woman and all the wonderful things that come with it."

I picked my glass up and immediately loved seeing my nails against it. We brought our glasses together and touched them and then took a sip. Seeing my nails and the lipstick print on the glass caused some strong emotions.

I used my same voice to order my meal and again felt like I hadn't given myself away to the waitress. My confidence and comfort were growing.

"Are you doing, okay? What do you think so far?" Casie asked as we ate our salads, possibly reading my mind.

"Yes... I have enjoyed it very much so far. Thank you for pushing me to do this and thank you Kenzie for your work on my disguise." I giggled.

"It isn't a disguise; you aren't wearing a mask. You are pretty, the makeup just lets that shine." Kenzie told me.

Our entrée's arrived, I had order a petit filet and fingerling potatoes. Casie got salmon and Kenzie a NY Strip. If I had been here in male mode, I would have ordered the strip also. We were also enjoying our third glass of wine and getting a little giggly.

Casie and Kenzie were pointing out men that moved through the restaurant and were asking me if found them attractive. I explained to them that my primary interest was from the chest through ...