Post by GinfnersAddict on Jul 23, 2007 23:38:37 GMT
Wrote this today quickly while I was really bored. Enjoy!
Finally the weekend was here. Friday evening could never come fast enough for Patricia. It was time for her to to enjoy herself, to finally feel alive after another stale and static week. At the workplace it was tough, Patricia was a different person there without a mask of layers of foundation, mascara and lipstick, without the confidence her favourite sequined black dress and knee length leather boots provided. The standard office uniform of a suit was what was expected. Suits just weren't Patricia, but she conformed regardless. The job paid well and allowed her to buy the beautiful items she needed every Friday night.
Getting ready had become routine each Friday, but never felt stale to Patricia. From six to six thirty was a relaxing bubble bath. Six thirty to six forty five a shower during which shaving was performed. Six forty five until seven was spent on the edge of her bed deciding what to wear. The outfit was never in question, the sequined black dress was always the choice for Friday nights, but what bracelets, necklaces, nail varnish... that all had yet to be decided. Seven until seven thirty was spent trying to perfect her makeup and hair, to try look as beautiful as possible. Who knows? Tonight could be the night Patricia meets her Mr. or Ms. Right.
Then, at seven thirty, came the moment that Patricia dreamed about in the office all week. She would stand on front of her full length mirror, slowly loosen her towel before dropping it on the ground, and looking up and down her body before putting on her sequined black dress that beautifully hugged her figure. It was her way of saying goodbye to the shy, office worker that she exists as during weekdays and hello to the confident beautiful woman she now sees on front of her. All that was left to do was to put on her bracelets and her necklaces of choice and the transformation was now complete. For the weekend, Patricia was now alive once again, at least until Monday morning, when she would return to her life as Patrick, anonymous office employee at the local insurance company, where Patrick will long for it to be Friday once more when he'll once again transform into the person he longs to be.
Finally the weekend was here. Friday evening could never come fast enough for Patricia. It was time for her to to enjoy herself, to finally feel alive after another stale and static week. At the workplace it was tough, Patricia was a different person there without a mask of layers of foundation, mascara and lipstick, without the confidence her favourite sequined black dress and knee length leather boots provided. The standard office uniform of a suit was what was expected. Suits just weren't Patricia, but she conformed regardless. The job paid well and allowed her to buy the beautiful items she needed every Friday night.
Getting ready had become routine each Friday, but never felt stale to Patricia. From six to six thirty was a relaxing bubble bath. Six thirty to six forty five a shower during which shaving was performed. Six forty five until seven was spent on the edge of her bed deciding what to wear. The outfit was never in question, the sequined black dress was always the choice for Friday nights, but what bracelets, necklaces, nail varnish... that all had yet to be decided. Seven until seven thirty was spent trying to perfect her makeup and hair, to try look as beautiful as possible. Who knows? Tonight could be the night Patricia meets her Mr. or Ms. Right.
Then, at seven thirty, came the moment that Patricia dreamed about in the office all week. She would stand on front of her full length mirror, slowly loosen her towel before dropping it on the ground, and looking up and down her body before putting on her sequined black dress that beautifully hugged her figure. It was her way of saying goodbye to the shy, office worker that she exists as during weekdays and hello to the confident beautiful woman she now sees on front of her. All that was left to do was to put on her bracelets and her necklaces of choice and the transformation was now complete. For the weekend, Patricia was now alive once again, at least until Monday morning, when she would return to her life as Patrick, anonymous office employee at the local insurance company, where Patrick will long for it to be Friday once more when he'll once again transform into the person he longs to be.
