“Are you excited for our date?” the email began. “I hope all that money I spent on making you wasn’t spent in vain. After all, you owe me this.” A strange situation to be stuck in. But I have strange friends. Kev has lots of money, as a pioneering techie type, but zero social skills. I can easily be accused of “leeching” of him. Just hanging with the guy leads to me walking back home with pockets full of banknotes. He’s so used to having unlimited funds that he’s not always sure where it all goes. But I don’t like to think of that as the reason why I am friends with him. I like to think of myself as a decent person. Still, the image of myself as a leech is eating at me. I begged for a chance to make it up to him. He hardly even realized that he had been that careless with his money. Still, he came up with one simple proposition. I’d accompany him as his date for some fancy dinner that was held by the big movers and shakers of his industry.
I knew he wasn’t gay, but I had to ask him why he thought showing up with a boyfriend would be a good idea. He told me that he had no intention of bringing a boyfriend. The latest in “make-up tech” made me look like this. I had to be entirely convincing, which meant that no cost was too high. Kind of exciting, in its own way. After realizing how convincing I looked, I decided to make the most out of the situation. I wanted to be good. Though, I figured that telling my friend that I wanted to be his “good girl would make the whole thing a little too awkward. I was even given this apartment to live in for the weeks leading up to the dinner. Anything to make me act the part. And y’know, I think it has had something of an effect on me. Nothing major, though. I mean, I am getting pretty excited for the night, but it is not like I am crazy giddy or something.
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