My Special One Night StandMy Special One Night Stand


I finally decided I’d go out dressed up for the first time at the age of 17. I knew a club notorious for gays, lesbians and transgenders, and knew that if I tarted myself up enough, I’d get in with no problems.So I showered and got dressed… a figure hugging satin black basque with suspenders attached, a matching satin black thong, and black stockings. Then I put a tight, sexy short black dress on to finish with. I chose a pair of high heeled shoes and went for a long fiery red haired wig. Once I applied some make-up, ankara escort I was ready to go. I caught a quick glimpse of myself in the mirror before I left. Standing there looking back at me was a sexy, sassy redhead who was gagging for it.I hit the club. One the way in I attracted a lot of attention from the bouncers who were apparently straight. This turned me on and one of them even slapped my right ass cheek as I walked sexily passed him.Once inside, I soaked up my surroundings. The music was loud, there ankara escort bayan were flashing lights on the dance floor, and dark corners where I could make out guys kissing guys, girls kissing girls. I was already excited. I swayed up to the bar and got served straight away, much to my delight. I stayed in this spot for about an hour, exchanging looks, drinking several drinks, chatting to some guys and girls and drinking some more. Eventually I lost all inhibitions and spotted a sexy looking guy escort ankara down the bar. I approached him confidently and introduced myself, in a soft voice, as Mel. He said his name was Stu.He complimented me on my clothes and hair. “You look fine” was his choice of words.Stu was a tall white guy with broad shoulders cropped brown hair and dark brown eyes. “definitely worth a go” I said in my head.We had been chatting for a while when Stu excused himself to go to the toilet. I was so excited I decided I couldn’t wait any longer. I too went into the gents shortly after Stu.Luckily he was the only one in there and I dragged him into a cubicle slamming the door shut behind me. He seemed shocked as I pushed him up against the wall and started french kissing him desperately.

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