Seattle Weekend

We arrived at the club and it was starting to get a crowd, Gwen actually knew some people and introduced me. Her male friends that I met one of them tried to hit on me, I explained I was on a date and besides I was not gay. It must be my hairstyle, because I am always being approached by men. We had some drinks and went to the dance floor. Gwen had taken off her top to the tank top dress, since it was hot inside with all the people. We danced, I took her in my arms wrapped around her back and wow I was in a dream she moved so gentle. Gwen turned around took my arms again and wrapped the around her from as she moved her butt brushing my cock, I knew she could feel me getting hard. I was about to explode and stopped the contact or I may have to excuse myself before a ejaculated in my underwear. We faced each other again and I felt it was going well, and I leaned in to give her a kiss, and she turned away to let me kiss her on the cheek. Gwen said, Jon I have a boyfriend, and we are going through some tough times right now. Wow, like being punched in the gut feeling. We went back to the table and were talking and telling me how she was treated like a piece of meat only and she wanted to not get close to someone right now. I said I fully understood, hugged her and thought well maybe we can just be jogging buddies. She leaned her head on my shoulder, and I was a little confused at the signals she was sending. She said she felt more comfortable being with me since I treated her as a lady first not a sexual object. Gwen then said, I need to tell you something Jon, because I am very attracted to you as well. I am a transgendered woman. My first reaction was disbelief, but my reply was wow, you are so stunning I would have never known. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. We ordered more drinks and danced with some couples we met, and after an hour, I said I need a coffee to sober up.
The drive home was a great night a little cool because we were close to the mountains.