Isuppose more knew I was a guy than didn't, but I really started toloosen up and have fun. I started dancing more, even though the heels started to b...ther me. Themore I danced with Lynn and her friends, the more feminine I felt.Fortunately, I didn't run into many of my guy friends. The ones that Idid see couldn't believe how good I looked, but I could tell they were abit uncomfortable and didn't know what to say. I also ran into myroommate, but I realized I didn't tell him about my costume. Alan's eyes were full of hate and then slowly turned into a kindness glaze. Alan spoke 'I know you, you're that k** name Davy', 'No', I answered 'I am David and don't call me Davy!' Alan smiled and looked around us to see if we were attracting any attention. With a determined touch Alan led me down the hall by my wrist. Like a little rag doll I was towed along till we reached a class room at the far end of the hall. Alan opened the door and as we entered he closed the door and locked it from. I quietly went back to my room thinking about what I had just witnessed. Dad had divorced mom about eight years ago. I don't know why. But mom did go thru the "just divorced slut phase" that women seem to go thru. I was amazed at how many men had gone into mom's bedroom. And I could hear very well what was going on. But that only went on for about three or four months and then it just stopped. And as far as I know mom had not been with another man since. And my mom is a looker, tall, blonde,. I was watching her legs while waiting. My penis was wet from lust as I watched her legs.. I think she had noticed me.But, she was pretending she hasn't seen me.even if she saw me, we weren't intimate with her anyway.I had ejaculated to her ass in her shop a few days ago.But we were both pretending that had never happened.Even if I fucked this woman, she'd still be cold to me.Because that was her character.The city bus she would get on came.There were five or ten people at the bus stop.First she.