Jamie, what's wrong with me?”“From what I can see, not much.” She ran a finger from the base of my half-hard cock, along the underside to the t...p, slowly circling the glans a single time. Then she gave me a peck on the cheek and left the bathroom.As well as I could, I pushed my mind to other things and got dried and dressed. I put on baggy camp shorts and a very long baseball shirt and went downstairs.The minute I opened the patio door, my mouth started watering. Jamie was doing a masterful. Black silky bra and matching panties. We lay down and start kissing again, this time for real. Lots of tongues and very hot and heavy, my hands are grabbing at her tits and running up her thighs at this point. It's all go! I reach over and unclasp her bra, and there they are. Two huge gorgeous tits. Her nipples were very small, almost inverted but I didn't care. I got to work sucking and licking her nipples, slowly they became a little larger and redder. I could here Dee moaning and enjoying. After 30 minutes of searching in the cold February air my cock was nowhere near excited. I walked past the peep show on the main red light district strip. Ideal, I thought. I walked inside, found an empty booth and put 2 Euros in the machine. The frosted glass cleared immediately and I was presented with a young girl being fucked by a black guy on a rotating circular bed. I pulled out my dick and started wanking. I got semi hard pretty quickly. As I put in another 2 Euros I saw someone in the. )Yet, in that first night at the lesbian bar, I had more women hit on me than I had ever had in my whole life!I had stepped out of my usual drab characterization of who I was and people seemed to be accepting me more, because of that.Okay, they, in the lesbian bar, had thought I was a woman but even after I explained that I wasn't female, they weren't offended. They didn't change in their behavior towards me at all.Much later, my neighbors explained to me, that even they had thought (and for.