48-TV FICTION CLASSICS

by Frank...admit it."

Shamefully, Pat remained silent. It was true. One of the secret reasons he consented to this date was he liked Frank because he seemed decent and strong. Someone he could rely on to make the decisions. He wished he had a friend like Frank. When he by accident touched an earring, he felt less a man than ever before.

Denise said, "I see you painted your toenails to match your fingernails. Frank will like that."

When he was almost ready Pat went to Denise's arms and hugged her, "I'm scared. What happens when Jack and Frank find out you're married to me? Do you think they'll like me as a man also?"

Denise wanted to be completely honest. She knew that Jack and especially Frank wouldn't like Pat at all and would likely not laugh at this joke "on them." Finally she remarked, "You may have to gain their confidence all over again. It won't be easy and it might be a shock to them."

Pat added a pair of 3 inch high heel pumps. His black stockings emphasized his well shaped trim legs. He walked comfortably and completely like a girl as they walked downstairs and took a cab to the restaurant.

The men were waiting and they were seated at the best table. The food was great and a small band played music for dancing. Jack had ordered champagne and the drinks helped Pat relax. Pat noticed several girls looking at him enviously, either for his handsome escort or his stunning dress. They all had a wonderful time dancing to the rock and roll music of the band. Pat by now was so completely used to taking the girl's part that he followed easily and naturally where Frank, and sometimes Jack, would lead him. He always felt more secure in Frank's arms, even though he had gotten the habit of pressing him very close.

Pat still blushed when he felt his breast pushing against Frank's chest. The combination of all these experiences had changed Pat. He no longer had any boyish thoughts, even as he found himself in the ladies room. He was quite used to the bother of having to lift his skirt and pulling down his panties to sit and afterward checking to see if they were straight and neat. Denise said, "Your boyfriend Frank is

PAT GOES COED-49 falling for you. Did you see how his eyes follow you everywhere."

He paled a little. Heavens, he could not let that happen...what would he do?

But back at the table he forgot his fears as he twirled around the room with Frank till finally everyone was tired.

Afterwards, they went up to Jack and Frank's hotel suite which looked out over the city. Jack served drinks and went to show Denise the rest of the suite. Pat and Frank sat on the sofa and made small talk. Pat felt a new strange sensation towards his escort. He could not analyze what it was. It seemed more than just a friendship, something a girl might feel being with a strong handsome male...a sense of belonging. His thoughts were rudely interrupted as Frank. pulled him close and said, "I think your great...it's hard to find a soft feminine woman these days...they all want to be 'men'."

He kissed Pat on the cheek and slipped his arm over Pat's shoulder. From where Frank's head was he could clearly see the valley down Pat's open neck dress. He was glad he didn't wear pads that might show now. Pat nervously pulled his skirt hem down and squeezed his knees together. Frank taking a hint from this shy gesture kissed Pat again, this time on the lips. Frank was such a big man, he easily turned and embraced Pat, thus pressing Pat's breasts against his chest. One of Frank's hands held Pat's body firmly to his, while the other gently caressed his hip and waist. Pat felt totally trapped, unable to even talk because of Frank's lips on his. Pat was no longer in control of himself. Pat was trying not to kissing back. He felt his small frame and soft flesh being crushed against Frank's hard chest as he was actually swept off his feet back onto the sofa. Pat felt so completely girlish, passive and natural at his submission that his usual feeling of disgust never occurred. There was only a complete feminine feeling of delicate helpless surrender, he almost blacked out. As Pat tried to catch his breath he realized what was happening.

Pat had to find a way out. Frank's hands caressed their way to Pat's breasts, cupping each one and gently searching for the nipple. Pat tried to struggle but Frank interpreted