Mia & Tanya's Outing

Tanya awoke, feeling better rested then she had in year. Simon, looking the part of an exhausted woman, lay on the bed next to her, face cuddled into her chest. The pillows had makeup stains on, due to Mia forgetting to remove her makeup from the night prior. It was before dawn. Tanya let Mia slip out of her hands, and got ready for the morning, feeling even better as she remembered it was a Saturday. A rare day off.

Eager to hear the news of Mia's date the night prior, she went back into the room, shaking the comatose body up. Slowly, Simon arose, groggy and with a pounding headache.

"Urgh....good morning babe." Simon said. Tanya and Simon conversed for a bit, and she helped him to strip out of the dress, leaving him with the bra, panties, girdle and corset. He followed Tanya out to the kitchen, swinging by the bathroom quickly to grab some of his medicine, feeling like he could use a hit of those anxiety medications. Downing them all with a quick gulp, he rubbed the cream over his face, and then went out to the kitchen.

Tanya was an attentive listener, and allowed Simon to relax, realizing he seemed much, much humbled by the night prior. When he got to the moment of his heels breaking, Tanya even felt bad for him. For Simon, a man she loved to hate, and hated to love. Still, she let him finish uninterrupted, and smiled, trying to bring the best of the night to Simon's mind.

"See how good you are at getting into a character? Heck, Mia, I know for certain I couldn't do it." Tanya said, and slowly, she felt her pity to erotic pleasure, and Simon, who sat half awake on the kitchen stool, watched with a massive amount of enjoyment as Tanya kneeled. Grasping his dick, Tanya began to rub it, and once it was hard enough, she began to jerk him off. "Let me know before you cum."

Simon nodded. Tanya stopped. "Say something when I say something." Simon, desperate for it to continue, stuttered a meek 'Yes Tanya', and sat their as Tanya slowly pumped him. The first time he orgasmed, Tanya used a tissue to collect it, and then she slowly began to speak outloud her fantasy.

"Breaking your heels. Saved by as strong man. Goodness Mia, you're the MILF of a romance novel." Tanya spoke, before engulfing his dick with her mouth, and sucking him dry. For once, much to Simon's pleasure, she let him cum in her mouth; that pleasure was shortlived when she did not stop after even the 4th orgasm, and eventually, Simon felt like he emptier then ever before. Tanya stopped. Eventually.

"D-do we have to go out like this?" Simon asked. After their morning sex session, which left Tanya satisfied, and Simon pained in his penis, they'd showered together, and Simon had gotten a precious hour of 'Simon Time', as Tanya phrased it. He spent it putting out job applications and even got cold called a studio, who let him know they'd call him later in the week, but that they were interested. Tanya, pleased at the result, dropped some news on Simon: they were going to the gym together.

"Mia. I already explained. You have to get in character. Do you think Mia only goes on dates with men, then she just turns into my adorable boyfriend Simon? Do you think your date tonight will believe that? Selling a character takes dedication." Tanya replied. She touched Simon's pride.

"I-I know. It's just...umm...the sports bra is not the most comfortable thing in the world." Simon replied. He had forgotten about Mia's date tonight! Damnit!

"Would you rather no bra?" Tanya asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No. I appreciate your concern." Simon said, feeling defeated, and not wanting to argue much. He'd rather spend the time just getting it done with, and besides, what little willpower to resist he did have left was telling him to focus on getting out of the date tonight, rather then annoying his girlfriend.

The two went to Simon's usual gym, with Mia being escorted around in her tight sweatpants and sport bra by the very smiley Tanya, and the two hopped on a treadmill. Mia put her headphones on, and tried to zone out, only interrupted by the bounce on her chest, much to her annoyance. Still, she made a good run of it, and did much better then Tanya with the 'girly' workouts they were doing. At the end of the workout, Tanya brought Mia up to the counter, beginning to talk with the cute front desk clerk.

"Yeah, today she was just my guest. Could you get her registered for an account?" Tanya asked. The clerk nodded, and they went through the process, ending up with Mia getting her photo taken at the very end.

Thankfully, nothing off the rails happened, and the two girls left the gym with no problem. Mia's second appointment was a stop by Gabriele's condo, a small little place that felt very cozy. She tried her best to remember what the thing she had wanted to do was. Something about tonight? Her mind felt a bit cloudy.

Gabriele and Tanya, both having had a day to rest and recuperate, worked on Mia's looks. Some heavy duty formula that wiped out the (minor) yellowing of Mia's teeth, small French tips on Mia's hands, fixing eyelashes, makeup, things of that nature. After that, they worked on basics of walking in heels. Gabriele, ever the artist, felt quite happy with the end result, feeling like a Picasso of special effects.

Mia was happy when it was over, and even happier when they left Gabriele's condo, Tanya taking him back to their house. She was not happy when Tanya began talking about getting Mia dressed up for her date, which was only two hours away at that point.

"Senorita Tanya, please, mucho por favor, I don't want to go. What if he wants.....sexual acts?" Mia asked as Tanya pulled knee length skirt up Mia's legs, and pulled a pink crop top onto her chest. It was perfectly sized, keeping his chest supported, showing off just a minor amount of his belly button, but not looking whorish or slutty.

"Mia. You're a big girl. Tell him no. Come on, if you or I wanted sex and someone said no, we stop. Just be direct." Tanya said with a shrug of her shoulders. Mia's concern seemed stupid to any adult who knew anything about communication. Then again, Simon was shitty at communication, sometimes.

"Si. Uhm...Yo understand." Mia replied, taking her second dose of her medication for the day before the date. Before she knew it, a hour had passed, and she realized it was 5. A rough looking car pulled up, and Tanya shoved Mia out the door. She walked forward.