I went into the bar, and the guys were just wrapping up.

"I'm beat. I need to go home" I said.

They took me home, and dropped me off. They were heading to the casino, but I was done for the night. I went upstairs, and looked to see if Frank was back yet, with my body. What a terrible night he must be having! Being thrown into a situation where he would be surrounded by women who wanted to party. He would be sweating every moment of it. I chuckled. It would kind of serve him right in a way. I just hoped he hadn't done anything too embarrassing. Because he was doing it as me!

Half an hour later, I heard a car pull up, so I went to open the door. It was Frank, in my body. He got out of the car with Ellen, and they made their way to the door.

"Sorry Frank, but we got her a little drunk" she said.

"That's all right, as long as the didn't drive" I said.

"I've never seen her like this before! She just cut loose. She was the life of the party! We've never had such a good time. Well, got to run. See you next weekend!" she said.

I helped Frank upstairs, then to bed. He couldn't stop gushing about what fun they had together. They did all the things we had planned, plus a few surprises I hadn't expected. Sexy party games, and things like that.

He kept going over details, going on and on in a way that a woman would, if she were talking to a close friend. She had done well all night, and nobody had even suspected for a moment that she was really a man in her heart and mind.

"I want you" she said to me. "I want you to do that to me again!"

"You're drunk Frank" I said. "It won't be as good for you."

"I don't care. And stop calling me Frank. I'm Rhonda now, you know."

"Oh I know" I said. I helped him out of his clothes, and got him to bed. I would have a huge hangover in the morning when we switched back. *If* we switched back. But that would be a small price to pay to be myself again.

As soon as Frank's pretty head hit the pillows, he was out like a light. I got ready for bed too, curled up next to him, and fell asleep.

* * *

In the morning, I could barely open my eyes. I had such a spitting headache! But a headache never felt so good before. I had to touch myself between my legs, just to be sure that I was myself again.

"Frank, wake up!" I said, poking him.

"What?" he said. He looked down at himself. I expected for him to be overjoyed to get his thingie back. Instead, he looked disappointed.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I....I'm me again."

"Yes, feels good, doesn't it?"

"No! I liked being a woman much better. I wish I didn't have to go back!"

"You really mean that?" I asked.

"You've been both too. Which do you prefer."

"I prefer being a woman of course" I said, "but I thought it was because that was who I had been all my life."

"No. Its because being a woman is better."

"Speaking of women," I started, "I met Judy last night."

"I have to talk to her" he replied.

"Why?"

"To tell her its over between us. Last night made me realize again who *you* really are, and all the reasons that I love you. I'll call her and end it right now."

"She already knows its over. Its done. I told her to call if she ever needs anything."

"You did?"

"Sure. She's a nice girl. She was just mixed up. But now she's on the right path again. And so are you?"

"Yes. Come on dear, lets make love. Now that I know what you like, I want you to feel the way you made me feel yesterday."

* * *

That was a year ago. Our marriage is again wonderful, like when we were newlyweds. He is so much more understanding now, and sensitive to my needs. And he seems to have retained the ability to talk and act like a girl. I let him dress up in my clothes sometimes, so he can pretend to be one of us.

As for me, I gained a deeper understanding of men as well, and I give him more free rein than I used to. I even let him go to bachelor parties. It wasn't all *that* bad, and nobody did anything like the stories I had heard. I respect him and his ways more now, just as he does for me.

Now he really takes care of me in bed. Multiple orgasms every time! Being a woman for a day sure changed him. And all for the better. He would have been happier if he could have stayed as the woman, but I don't think I could have taken being a man.

Oh, and by the way, now he leaves the toilet seat down too!

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