Take a Letter, Jenny Part Two
By David Brennan
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Jenny reluctantly allowed her clothes to fall from her body, but gave a little gasp of excitement when she saw what was to replace them. The black silk stockings were so soft and sheer, while the black suede court shoes were bound to make her feet even more dainty. When she tried on the tight black satin dress she shivered at the feel of the cool material but looked in the mirror in fascination at the sight of the beautiful, curved, feminine figure it gave her. She loved the feel of the dress pulling her silk-clad legs together as she walked across the room.
Lisa noticed her obvious delight at her new ensemble, and a smile played on her lips as she reached into a carrier bag and handed Jenny an apron which had been bought that afternoon. It was prettily frilled around the hem and had a heart shaped pocket. She tied a large bow around the back of Jenny's waist and looked her over with a nod of approval.
"Yes, I think that does the trick. Now you should be completely aware of your status in life. That pretty little apron tells everybody that your role is to serve me as the the girl you should always have been."
Before Jenny had time to answer, the doorbell rang. The first of the guests had arrived!!
The dinner party went without a hitch and, after her initial nervousness, Jenny actually found herself enjoying her role more than she would ever have expected. There were six guests - two couples, a girlfriend of Lisa's from her previous job and a young man who was introduced as Steve. As each of the guests arrived, Jenny would curtsy as she let them in, take their coats and show them to the dining room. She was relieved - and a little gratified - to find that none of them had the slightest suspicion that she was really a man. The only comments were to congratulate Lisa on finding herself a maid who was not only so well domesticated but also looked so pretty.
Jenny blushed when she heard that remark, particularly as it came from Steve, who spent the evening gently flirting with her. As she brushed against him to serve dessert she felt his hand gently touch the top of her thigh. Although her first reaction was partly to recoil, she realised that the thought of being considered attractive by Steve had been thoroughly enjoyable. The girlish fantasies of a quiet, romantic eveing with Steve were disconcerting, but Jenny allowed them to dominate her thoughts for the rest of the dinner party.
After dinner was finished, the guests retired to the lounge while Jenny cleared away and washed up. She then went around them, making sure they had drinks. Steve cornered her at one stage and leaned over her.
"You know, you really are a lovely-looking girl," he said. Jenny lowered her eyes to show her modesty.
"Lisa told me that you haven't got a boyfriend and it would be alright if I took you out one evening, if that's alright with you."
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