" From her back pocket sheproduced my phone and handed it to me."I'm not ready for this," I said, my hands shaking as they tried tosecure the phone. "...he probably hates me after last night."Rachel knelt down beside me and took one of my hands in hers. "Just goand talk to her like you have been and everything will be fine. Ipromise."It didn't assuage my anxiety completely, but it certainly helped some.Once I had shook out more of my worry I was ready to go. I took theoffered jacket and put it on. Basically, we just made small talk.She then told me that she had just gotten home from work and I thought that was a clue for me to leave but instead, she asked if I minded if she went and changed out of her work clothes real quick. Hell, her work clothes looked just fine to me since she had on a killer dress that showed of her cleavage and legs really good. She got up and went up the stairs to her bedroom while I sat there waiting on her. When she came back down about 5 minutes later, she was. I went to a drag bar and sat down and ordered a drink. My biggest fear was being stopped by a cop, I was so afraid I would get pulled over in drag. After a drink or two I began to get frustrated because no one seemed to be paying attention to me. An older gentleman, on the large side, probably late 40s, early 50s, bald, came up to me and placed his hand right on my ass. He started some small talk with me then bought me a drink. He then moved his hand from my ass to rubbing the inside of my. We sat through that class and when it was ended, I caught up with Larry. I went through the same talk with him and he agreed to do me on Friday. He also said he has wanted to go out with me for a long time, but didn’t think I would.Back in the next class and sitting on my naked ass again. I am getting used to it, so it doesn’t bother me any longer. After all, the whole class has seen my ass and the other day they saw my pussy too. I figured it wouldn’t be long and they would all see me naked.