I had been there before in guy mode watch a few movies and noticed several booths had glory holes. So I thought lets see if this really works. So as a...cd I wore nylons with garter belt and a gstring under my sweats. I had a push up bra (I took hormones and have a size C cup) under my sweat shirt and 4 in heels hidden in my fanny pack wig and ball cap.I arrived at my local abs about 7:00pm on a Saturday night. I went to a booth entered and locked the door. I loaded it with $5.00 and the assorted. “What???” I cried… “Do you want to fuck me; at your age???”I yelled at him, loosing every bit of patience…“Oh no, dear… not me, but my nephew Nick and his friends…”He just whispered very calm, saying he was old now for having sex with a sensual white married woman like me; but his nephew would be glad if I would accept a gangbang with him and his mates.I laughed and went out from his office, slamming the door behind me. I thought it had been just a loose of time claiming this.But on Monday. Shelly, my main waitress, came up that moment with another drink. "Cocktail?" she offered. To me, she whispered, "Mocktail." Good. The sot needed some time to sober up, and preferably without any caffeine. Last thing I wanted was a wide-awake drunk. At one hour per drink, she'd be here for front gate opening tomorrow morning. Heck, at this rate she'd still be here as her kids were opening their presents on Christmas morning."Where are her children?" I whispered back to Shelly. She nodded her. “Damn it! I forgot to switch the sound off! She must know someone is taking photo from behind! Will I get caught?!” But she didn’t turn around, it seemed that she didn’t hear that sound. She just kept walking straight. I thought the music playing in the bars saved my life. Then I switched the sound off, and kept following her. She wore black high heels, her legs were so long and slim. Her whole body seemed in the perfect scale! And I could see her thong as she walked every step. The trousers.