She was one of the only people that knew that I was gay. “Yolo,” I answered. “Do you really need to say that every time you answer your phone?�...� “Of course! Well not really but I enjoy annoying others. What’s up?” “Not much I was wondering if tomorrow you wanted to hang out?” “Probably not.” “Why not!? Is it because you hate me!?!?!” “Haha, no. I’m spending the night at Davis’s house tonight.” “Oh that guy that you’ve been crushing on?” “Yeah, he’s waiting for me in his car as we speak.” “Make. You know just enough to show the black lace edge of my bra. And of course killer high heeled pointed shoes. As I enter the bar I’m hit with everything all at once, my senses are assaulted. From the dark smoky alcohol filled air that affects my eyes, nose, and lungs. To the beat of the music which I feel throbbing in my pussy. To the whine of the guitar which threatens to tear out my soul. I look around and find him in the corner. I head to the bar and get two shots, vodka straight up. The. I then went up to him and put my foot on his thigh and pointed my toes and said you really think so? He saidyeah as he rubbed my foot and leg. Mike then said your legs feels so silky. I said thats the pantyhose you like them huh?he nodded. I then took off my tshirt and he saw my leotard with my huge erection poking up. as he stared at my cock in the leotard I asked him if he liked what he saw. He stood up and had his hands all over my ass and legs as I undid his pants and pulled out his. Ray and I made tender love to each other. He gave me a couple orgasms before he filled me with his cum. It was great sex. We fell asleep that night cuddling. After dinner the next night, Ray and I discussed whether we would continue at the club. He asked how I felt about it and I didn't lie to him. I told him how I felt and that I wanted more strange cock. He smiled and told me he was glad of that because he really like fucking strange women. His biggest thrill was see her on her back, her legs.