A Girl Called Eddie

Though careful never to give Carrie any cause for suspicion, we knew we could not carry on like this indefinitely. Sooner or later, she was bound to find out. The problem was, what did we do? We could not stop seeing each other, but neither did we wish to hurt her. Apart from that noble consideration, there was the fear of how she might react, especially on my part. I had been severely punished in the past, for far lesser crimes than stealing her boyfriend.

Our shared dilemma was put on hold when she unexpectedly announced that she would have to go abroad on business for a week. I did my best to conceal my joy at the news. It was not that I wouldn't miss her, but the prospect of Eddie and I having a whole week together was like winning the lottery.

We did not waste any time. Scarcely had Carrie departed for the airport when Eddie had arrived at the apartment, eager for seven long, hot days and nights of playing at girls. He had even brought a suitcase, packed with brand new clothes that we could both enjoy wearing, not to mention practically ripping off one another.

It was not long before I was suggesting the next natural step for his new self. The world, or at least a very small part of it, deserved to see us in all our feminine glory. It was such a waste to confine ourselves behind four walls, especially now that he had developed into a most convincing girl. To my surprise, he needed little persuasion. After all, I had been stepping out as a girl for years. If I could do it, then so could he.

Our first excursion was to a nearby mall, where we treated ourselves to some sexy new lingerie, perfume and lipstick. We were both dressed the modest side of sexy and met with not a single suspicious glance. Eddie enjoyed every moment of our afternoon adventure and his pleasure added greatly to my enjoyment of the occasion. The following evening, I had an even more daring idea.

"Let's become girls and go to a nightclub. I know this great place that you'll just love. We might even get lucky and pick up a couple of real men. Well, shall we live dangerously?"