So I went back to my conversation. we watched the gig which was really good. After the gig we congratulated the members of the band and they persuaded...us not to head back home yet and join them in a bar across the road. The bar was small but good with music, alcohol and good chat. After 20 minutes the group including my blonde friend walked in and within minutes the looks started up again. In the this less crowded bar I could see her leather skirt to above her knees and long black boots all. She’d have to dress the part. She went into her “disguise” wardrobe and selected a pair of shiny red disco pants, a black spandex crop top, strappy high heel sandals and a short black PVC biker style jacket. She teased her hair into a sexier style and applied more makeup than she was used to.She checked herself out in the mirror. She looked about ten years younger, and damn hot. She admired the way the tight spandex pants clung tightly to her round ass, the thong she wore underneath ensuring. He pulled my underpants up a bit so they were almost cutting my crotch in half – when he saw that my pussy was hairless, he grinned, petted it and said, ‘Good girl’. My juices were already starting to flow. He went back to my top half and reached inside my bra again and tweaked my nipples several times so that they were erect and hard, pushing out against the black lace of my brassiere. ‘Now you’re ready for the real world.? He took me out another door into a darkened room with soft. “I want something to suck on.” “Well suck on this first.” I said as I pulled the front of my pants down. “Right here?” Larry asked looking around. “Yup, right here.” Larry nervously leaned down and sucked my cock into his mouth and worked his magic for a few minutes. “That’s a good boy.” I laughed. I pulled his head from my crotch and handed him a cig. “Here you go.” We relaxed and smoked our cigs. When we were done I looked around. “Let’s go this way.” I said walking to the right, Larry.