The Best Valentine's Gift

I slipped back into Tysons bedroom and headed to his bathroom mirror. I had to clean up, fix my lipstick. I brushed my hair, I was a hot mess. I felt wonderful, what a surprise. I washed, took a deep breath, and went back inside. I had some time before I had to leave, I wanted to enjoy my time dressed up for a little while longer. I wanted to enjoy my afterglow and the late afternoon as a woman.

Tyson was grinning at me making more drinks.

"You were wonderful, baby." He walked over to me and took my hand. "My hot married girlfriend. I hope your husband doesn't find out." He kissed my cheek and squeezed my breast, "So did you enjoy your Valentine's Day?"

"I did, some people know how to give the best gifts." I put my arms around him, I started to finally breathe normally. I kissed him. "Thank you." I put my head back on his chest, I wanted to stay here awhile. I wanted to take in his scent, I wanted to hold onto a man that helped fulfill another fantasy.

Unfortunately, an hour later I had to change, I snuck out the back, I didn't have to walk out the front and say hello to the world. It wasn't the same.

***

It was dark, it was pretty cold out so I hurriedly entered the house. All of the lights were on. She must be waiting for me.

"So how was it? Were you surprised?" Mindy, my wife was waiting for me. She was getting drinks ready.

I walked in, put down my bag, and gingerly sunk into the couch, I was sore on both ends, but I felt wonderful. I could feel my stockings under my pants, it was comforting and exciting at the same time. "So good. I was totally surprised, it was such a good idea."

"I figured you were ready for something different, something a little edgier, haha."

"Tyson said to say hello."

"I can't believe I have never met him, you have known him for so long."

There was no way I would let them meet. No way could I introduce her to my lover. We made believe I was married to a man anyway, it would spoil the illusion.

She handed me a drink, it was dark with lots of ice, "Well happy Valentine's Day, we can go out to eat at the end of the week, let all the amateurs have their crowded, busy day." She laughed and we clinked glasses. It would be a quiet night.