"Oh yeah?" I asked. "Yeah, I just like beat-looking mature bitches. They are filthy in bed ... especially the married ones, ya know?" He answered. Ama...ing, that was almost word for word what Dylan had said about her. The bartender brought over my drink, and I figured it was best to dismiss myself. "True, true. Alright man, well have fun. Cheers!" I said to him as I began walking away. I sat back down and tried to act like I wasn't staring at them for the next fifteen minutes or so. At that. "Now, I was so turned on. I could hardly think clearly anymore. I felt like making love to her right then and there. But I knew that we were still on campus.She said. "You'd better kick those shoes off."I took the shoes off not really thinking about why she wanted them off. But then, I realized why she wanted my shoes removed, when I felt her hands unbuckle my belt.She said. "Those pants, they have to come off to. There soaking up my car seat."I said. "But I have nothing else to wear."She said.. He again started at my feet and slowly moved up my legs. When he was working on my calves David came over and lay beside me on the bed and leaning down kissed my deeply on the mouth. he continued to his me and then he start to caress my breast slipping his hand under the bra which as it was not hooked in slid off exposing my breasts to Peter. Peter jus carried on massaging my legs getting closer to the top. At this point David pulled out his cock and moving up to the top of the bed slipped it. "Andy nodded. "Let's take this slowly. Mike you start and Irene willfollow."Mike slowly played out the first chords for Smoke Gets In Your Eyes andI provided a rhythmic strum on the banjo. Andy, Carla and Phil sat backand listened and watched.It was my first rehearsal and I came with my banjo and a bag. From thebag I pulled out clothing and disappeared into the small bathroom totransition in Irene Melody. This was my first chance to be with peopleand play music while in drag, but still in a.