Jon couldn't believe his eyes. After all his adventures, after all his exploring, there before him was a woman. One of the famed women of Girl World. He'd finally found one!
"Ah Jon!" He barely made out over the loud club music. "I was wondering when we'd run into you! Come over to the bar, there's someone I want you to meet!" Long legs, large breasts, full lips, rich, auburn hair, Jon couldn't believe this vision of beauty was calling him over. Sure, he knew that the women of Girl World were legendary lovers, that any one of them was supposed to be ready and waiting to fulfill his every fantasy, but this woman, this goddess, seemed somehow too perfect for him to get his mind around. Something in the back of his mind told him that he might to better to set his bar a little lower...
Then there was the case of her companion. Standing to her side, leading against the bar, was a dude wearing a short, strapless, sparkly red dress. On his feet were a pair of red high-heeled shoes. His face was painted as if he were a woman's; big, bold eyelashes, red lips. Even his hair was in some sort of up-do. Why was this perfect example of hotness spending time with this crossdresser?
Jon paused to adjust his bodice beneath his leather jacket, then closed the gap between himself and the bar, stepping boldly in his thigh-high boots. At least he didn't have to worry about looking like a tranny in front of this walking wet dream.
"Do I know you?" Jon said, leaning into the conversation so that his voice could be heard over the pounding bass.
"No, but I know you," the woman answered, "I'm from the resort. It's my job to make sure you get to meet your roommate for your stay here at Girl World."
Roommate? Jon hadn't even considered having a place to stay during his visit. So far, everything had just worked out. Maybe having a permanent home base would be smart, someplace to hang his hat, to kick off his heels, to freshen his make-up...
Wait, did she mean that his roommate would be this girlie...
"Jon, meet Kelli," the woman continued, indicating that they should shake hands.
Instinctively, Jon reached out and took the hand of the crossdresser. At Jon's touch, the other man seemed to shiver slightly, as if the skin-to-skin contact had caused some sort of physical reaction. Jon's eyes widened, the other man's face blushed slightly.
"Kelli hasn't been here as long as you have," the woman continued, "but we know he's going to have as great a time here at Girl World as you have been. Now that you've met, I can tell that you're going to be great friends, maybe even have an adventure or two together during your stay here!" She pulled two keys out of her cleavage and handed them to the two men. "These will give you access to your apartment. Kelli knows the way. Have fun!"
Then the vision turned and walked out of the bar. Jon's eyes followed every movement her body made, a sense of longing and loss growing inside him with each step she made away from him. He'd been so close to a Girl World woman, and yet so far. And now he was stuck with Kelli.
He looked at his new roommate. The dude was dropping his key into a red clutch. Ugh. Carrying a clutch? How much of a fruit was this guy? Jon quickly slipped his key into his black purse so that he didn't lose it.
Oh well, he hadn't yet had a negative experience in Girl World, so why would he thing this would be any different? Maybe Kelli was a great guy. Maybe they'd become friends. He should at least give him a try.
"What are you drinking?" Jon asked.
"A cosmopolitan," Kelli replied.
Jon hadn't ever had one before, but it looked like a perfectly respectable drink, so he ordered one too. Then, sidling up to the bar next to his new friend, he asked him, "So what are you up for tonight?"
