Draping my legs over the armrests again, I resumed the video and watched that cock drive in and out of the blond's dilated ass. I so much wished that ...t was being done to me.I had opened up my window blinds so that anyone walking by could see me with my legs spread and my hand rubbing and my fingers dipping inside myself. I had the crotch of my short shorts pushed aside, so there was no denying what I was doing, and it all added to the excitement of being caught! My tiny crop top was pushed up. The next morning I woke up still feeling good, better than I should have with that hangover thing, and I called some old friends that I had not seen in years and we met for lunch at my favorite BBQ restaurant. The rest of the week was like that. Sit in with various bands that I had been friends with and eat really good food with old friends. No thoughts of the ex, at all.On Sunday, I hopped on a plane and flew home, arriving at a little past midnight. A cab took me home and I crashed until 9 AM. . or Ben’s for very long at all. Imagine all of the possible combinations and know that they will happen, someday, anyway. But they would have happened, then, too. I even had plans to set up just such a threesome when you dropped Ben like a hot potato and broke his heart. I had to go out of my way to make it up to him, hence I found the information for Club Leather and set him up to go there. Of course, I intended to go there myself soon enough, but that’s another matter, isn’t it? True story,. I could see guys take a glancing look at me as they passed. It felted great but scary at the same time. Laura assured me, their was no way they could tell I was a guy and that I looked great. In fact she said as a lesbian she was attracted to me. I didn’t truly relax until we entered the club. I wasn’t the only cross-dresser there. We sat at a small table overlooking the dance floor. I downed a couple of drinks in quick secession. After awhile I felt myself get very tipsy and I began to lighten.