I walked to a vacant stall and closed the door behind me. I didn't really know what to do next, so I sat on the closed toilet seat and waited. I was i...n between two other stalls already in use. I could hear two people moaning to my right and the harsh slapping sound of bodies colliding on my left. I wondered if the girl at the door was actually a tranny. If she was, I couldn't tell at all. I don't think anyone would ever guess she was either. If all of the t-girls in this place looked like her,. We got married in the same small town and both Elizabeth and her mother were guests. Late in the evening, shortly before the festivities came to a close, Elizabeth and I danced a waltz together and, as we did, the other guests quietly left the floor, leaving us to dance alone. The music stopped, and there witnessed by her mother and our many dear friends, we kissed lightly and tenderly and said goodbye. My new bride saw, and understood. I never saw Elizabeth again. Very soon after, during a. ‘Indeed I am’ was my reply. This was happening while we were in line outside the club, which had been refurbished a few weeks prior so it was quite new. The club is called Clapham Gold. It has two stories, several bars and a great selection of music which pulsated throughout the night. So we headed inside to the pulsating sounds emanating from the speakers .We sat back on one of the large sofas and enjoyed the club and its music. The large screen projected images of soccer as this little trip. .." Sweetie," she pointed out, "we have all the sex I want." I meant... you know... intercourse." Yes. It's been a while since we did that, hasn't it?" She smiledmischievously. "But you're so good with your lips and tongue, that Idon't need you poking me with your dickie." When he started to saysomething else, she silenced him by holding up her hand, palm towardhim. "Do we have to have that same old conversation about Mr. Dicksonbeing too small to fill the job requirements, so to speak?".