Dressed for Success

Next thing I know we are surrounded by guys all willing to buy us drinks if we’ll just sit and talk with them. I actually got thirty some odd numbers in just the first hour we were there. My date just couldn’t believe it.

It actually went to well. I met a small guy I really liked. He was somewhat smaller than I was and thin as a rail. He had very fine features and was a great conversationalist. We got started talking and it was as if everyone else disappeared. I think we talked for several hours. He finally excused himself to go to the bathroom. I needed to go as well and went after him. I was kind of lightheaded after all that alcohol, I didn’t notice that I’d followed him into the Men’s room. He went into a stall and I followed out of embarrassment. I’d seen other girls do this and laughed as I realized the other girls would think me a slut. He turned in surprise to see me and I kissed him full on the mouth. He pulled me into the stall and shut the door. My tongue reached for his but he stopped me. He told me I needed to know something before we went any farther and dropped his pants.

I was extremely surprised to find out ‘he’ was a woman. I saw the hoping expression on his face and I told him we were made for each other and pulled up my dress. He reached out and pulled me to him. I spun us around and my already hard dick escaped it’s covering and in no time at all we were having really good sex. Every time someone banged on the door I’d yell out for him to go away. It was intensely erotic to know that all that protected us from those guy’s was a small steel door.

As we left the bathroom He pinched my ass and smacked a sharp blow. We went home together that night and we go out again every once in a while. He really is the best thing that'’ ever happened to me.”