We all got to his place and were soon drinking and screwing around. After a few hours, he put some porn in the DVD player. "All right!" Jim yelped as ...he ran past me and slapped my ass. As more beer flowed, we were watching a muscular dude screwing some hot chick. "Man, I can't believe Linda took off like that. I have been so freaking horny for weeks," Steve lamented. He started rubbing his cock thru his shorts. I could see it was growing and getting quite large. Then he went where I never. After a little warm up time, they started to play one of their "hits" with Heather playing the lead part flawlessly as Bob would have expected.About half way through the number, the drummer pulled up and stopped, shaking his head. "Chicky-poo, you have to play it a bit brighter, more feeling. Put some energy into it Honey." Chicky-poo was bad enough, but the tone of the word "honey" made the hair on the back of Bob's neck stand up."Oh shit, here it comes," thought Bob sitting in his chair. Walking past the sample bar I overheard words like ‘legs,’ ‘oaky’ and ‘cat pee.’ I pushed through the door to the crowded beer side where the bartender was pouring small glasses and heard him say, ‘And this one is called Dog Sled!’ People began barking and shouting, ‘Who let the dogs out…’ I was home. Through the window, on the wine side, I saw a woman so stunning she took my breath away. I drained my glass, waved for a refill and wondered if a mixed marriage could work. History ‘Man those. I am still not secure in applying eye shadow so I try to just apply a little bit. I am also still not very good with eye liner, so I skipped that and just applied some mascara. It is amazing how much pop mascara provides. I looked at myself again in the mirror and thought I looked pretty good. I then put on my headband that helps keep my wig secure and then I put the wig on right afterwards. Since I have to keep the wig in a bag, it gets a little unwieldy and I spent the next few minutes.