In layman’s terms I went to a sex store. Despite being a bit of an exhibitionist I still get butterflies in my stomach at the thought of some one I ...now seeing me enter a sex store. Instead of going to the nearest store just off campus I ended up driving to the other side of town to the shadier district of this fair city. My outing to this store was the result of a costume party that was up and coming. I had to laugh at myself a little knowing that what over costume I purchased would be. We grew up in a suburb of Boston. We went to the same schools, played the same sports, and slobbered over the same girls through high school. I was always welcome in Jim’s house, and Jim in mine. Jim had an older sister and a younger sister four years his junior—a happy mistake his parents said. Because of Jim’s family’s financial situation, he had gone to the local state university. I had gone to the other college two hundred miles away. He had called me that late spring day and said, ‘Rick,. Since mydivorce I spent some weekends in Albuquerque because ofthe strip clubs. Albuquerque had a couple that weretotally nude, but no alcohol. That was fine with me. Ido not like to drink, but I love naked pussy. At 41 Istill got carded a lot since I still look like I am inmy twenties.Anyway I was driving back late that Sunday. It wasaround 11:30 PM and I still had an hour or an hour anda half to go. When I saw a young women in her lateteens or early twenties hitch-hiking. I thought I coulduse. She was a total bitch, but the sex was good, so he put up with her for about four months. She didn’t want anything to do with any of his friends, but about twice there was some overlap at a restaurant or bar, and she was a sight to see when she smoked. She dragged long and hard, tilted her head back, and plumed out a tight, thick, long cloud towards the ceiling. Just amazing! It must have been a spear of smoke six to eight feet long.So of course, when I started crossdressing, I decided my.