I reached for the handle but stopped for a second. I took a deep breath and thought to myself that I was about go outside dressed like a woman, something that I'd never done before. I composed myself, opened the door and stepped out into the outside world. Luckily, it was a warm night so I didn't need to wear a coat and could show off my assets. I spotted the taxi that I'd phoned for earlier and walked over to it. As I got in I could see the taxi driver looking at me through his mirror. He was looking me up and down with lust in his eyes. So far so good I thought to myself. I told the driver where I wanted to go and we set off.
On the way there, I noticed the driver kept glancing at me hoping I wouldn't notice. I blushed a little and smiled to myself, apparently I make a hot woman! We arrived at the nightclub about ten minutes later and I got out, paying the taxi driver, then walking over to the entrance. As I got there, the bouncer gazed at me with a look that said he wanted to throw me down and have sex with me right there. Of course he couldn't so he just let into the club and I stepped through the door and into a large building full of drinkers and dancers and pulsing with club music.
I walked over and sat on a stool by the bar. I was only there for what felt like seconds before a guy strolled on over to me. He looked like he was just a shade under six foot, had an average build and short brown hair. "Hey, can I get you a drink?" he asked me. "Sure..." I replied, my heart racing with excitement. He ordered a drink for me and himself and as we sat their drinking, we began to talk. We talked about the usual things, where I'm from, what I do, what I like. After a few more drinks, the conversation eventually took on more of a sexual nature.
I told him I wasn't that experienced in sex which he said surprised him as he thought I looked that good that I'd be beating guys off with a stick. I giggled, putting my hand on his leg, which he seemed to like as I could see him grow in his pants.
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