I'm getting married the Friday after Thanksgiving." Good," I said. "Is that what you wanted to talk to me about?"The waiter brought menus and asked if... we wanted something to drink, letting suspicion creep into his voice when he looked at me. I grinned and shook my head. Alice removed her spectacles and ordered a glass of chardonnay."That's not what I wanted to ask you but it can wait. You go first; I'm all ears." You're going to need more than your ears for this," I said, handing her a folded. I began to fock her titties, and she started to finger my a**-p**y. I came first, then b****r pulled out and came all over her a few minutes later. B****r and I lapped up our mess as she stroked our cocks. When we were hard again, b****r took the front, and I took the rear. She kept crying out for us to fock her more, harder, etc., so we obliged. Seconds before he came this time, b****r pulled his dick from her c*nt and slammed it into my a**-p**y. This, of course, made me shoot my load into. I spent most ofmy time doing absolutely nothing productive and really was nothing but alazy slug. The whole time though I kept my eye on my baggie of Venusthat I stashed right next to my Xbox. There was something about it thatjust held my attention. The more I thought about it the more I realizedthat I actually enjoyed my short time as a woman. Now I should beclear, I'm not gay and have had no urges to become a woman. It's justthat there was something about the allure of Venus that held. Curtis brought his wife and CC brought Jason. Nine people in all. For that small group, we had three chefs, Rick Williams as MC and judge, and three servers. I learned there was a contest when Rick announced it to the room.The first course was an appetizer. We each received a plate of three, except Francine. She received two of each. I later discovered that George was expected, so the chefs prepared ten of each, plus one for the judge. The second course was cold soups, served in champagne.