It went down a lot more easily.As I continued to sip the whiskey, it started to rain. As it soaked through my clothing, chilling me, the whiskey kept ...e warm from inside. It occurred to me that if the whiskey and the river didn’t kill me, perhaps I’d die of pneumonia. I giggled at the thought, then took another sip.I was perhaps halfway down the first bottle when I realised I wasn’t alone. There was a little green man sitting next to me.“Are you a Martian?” I asked.“With an accent like this?”. “Someone’s been a naughty girl,” he teased. “I enjoyed your pics and stories for your husband’s convention. They made me very horny for you, my Maire slut.” With no one else in the shop, I blushed and kissed his cheek. “You’ll have to tell me more,” I teased gently squeezing his crotch (which was already growing). “So, you want those used panties, eh?” I teased, nuzzling his ear. “What are you going to do with them? Jerk off, you naughty boy?”“I want to fuck you while you are wearing them.. It sent shivers down my spine as slowly my anxiety faded away and i soon felt heat between us.she slowly started to peck my lips and then soon pressed hard on them. Her hands went in my hair and that started to turn me on. Her Chest was pressed against me while her belly on to my crotch. My hand went on to her waist slowly rubbing her back.Soon I started to go hard. I was sure she felt my hard cock through my chinos. I started to press her butts and pull her closer to me.She moans and starts to. . I think I have to, but I'm scared. I could end up like one of thesepeople." I get that. But maybe, if you aren't alone, that wont happen." I dont pass, though. I cant see how I could make it work." Maybe one time, you could come in as your real self, and get someobjective opinions on what you need." I .. I will have to think about that." I said, and fled the building.Weeks went by, and finally with the support of many friends online, Istepped out in a skirt, and drove down to the Pride.