“You saved us seats, right?”Grace looked around the room then said to Emily, “Did you hear anything, Em? I thought I did, but I must have been m...staken.”“No. I didn’t hear anything.”“Guys!”Grace and Emily continued their conversation, but at a volume that we could hear. “Can you believe that Rissa is coming with that Townie? What is she thinking?”“I know,” said Emily, “apparently, her mother had set her up a date with Tom Chapman, but she chose to go with what’s-his-name instead.”“I swear, Em,. It was with those tears in my eyes and heart that I drifted off to sleep.--- Upon waking in the morning, I felt groggy, sitting up and still shaking slightly from the nightmare that I'd had. However, as soon as I opened my eyes and saw the bars in front of me, the true horror came crashing down. It hadn't been a nightmare... no more than my life had become. "Shit..." I whispered quietly, too much in shock to think of anything else to say. And then I reluctantly looked down at myself, at the. What should I wear?" she asked with her face twisted to the side in thought, holding up first one garment, then another.Thinking she was asking a practical question, I replied, "Well, if you want to really attract guys, show a lot of skin. If, on the other hand," I continued, "you want to limit access, wear pants"."Mmmmm," she replied and I went into the next room, to the bar, to mix us some drinks.When I returned with the drinks I saw, with great pleasure, that the decision had been made.. I drove for a while enjoying the sensation of the tights against my skin and the satin panties straining against my cock. Eventually, I parked my car and sat in an area where it was rumoured that gay men hung out once it got dark. At this time I had never experienced anything of a sexual nature with any man and would have classed myself as being bi-curious at a stretch. As I sat there in the dark, I noticed men going off walking in the dark but I did not have the courage to get out of my car..