“Carol?” Tom coughed at her feminine voice. “Carol?” Her voice was deeper now, but not perfect. She coughed again. “Carol?” Now she sounded like her old masculine self. “Perfect,” she smiled. She pressed the button on her cell phone, a phone she pulled out of her bottomless canyon of cleavage, and called Carol.
“Tom?”
“Carol! Hey can you come over now,” Tom asked his oldest female friend. You’ve gotta see what I did to myself!”
“Oh, Tom,” she whined, she had gone through it too many times before. Tom does something not very well thought out and became excited over it. She traditionally had to help him fix it when he saw all the difficulties that he would soon have to deal with. And Carol wasn’t sure she wanted to do this tonight. “Not tonight.”
“Come over Carol, trust me its worth it! Can you be here in twenty?”
She never could resist the handsome bastard. “I’ll be there in thirty.” Tom said goodbye and hung up. Figuring she had time to kill she sat down on the couch and played with her cans.
Carol arrived at Tom’s apartment and knocked on the door and knocked. When the door opened a stunningly attractive woman who seemed to be dressed as a sexed up version of Mrs. Claus greeted her. “I’m sorry,” Carol said looking over the woman’s shoulder, “is Tom here?”
The woman smiled and motioned for her to follow, “Come on in.”
Carol followed her in looking around the apartment for Tom. “Again, I’m sorry. But is Tom here?”
“She sure is,” the woman made her breasts bounce. “How do you like my new look?”
“New look?”
“Yeah. Carol, it’s me. Tom.”
“Lady,” Carol started to get nervous that this woman was crazy, and angry that she may have done something to her best friend, “you need to tell me where Tom is right now! Do you hear me! Right now!”
Tom chuckled and reached down her cleavage puling out a lit cigar. Carol was stunned at the appearance of the cigar; something she knew couldn’t just have been hidden in there. Taking a puff off the cigar Tom smiled and said to Carol, “Have a seat and let me tell you how your best buddy became the Queen of Christmas!”
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