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Deedee's Night Out Deedee takes Sally to a strip club for their first date... It was Thursday night and I was really excited. I had a really hot date that night with Sally, the new girl at work. Only Sally didn't know it; she thought she was doing the town with my cousin Deedee. Sally and I had worked for the same company for about 5 years, she in the Boston branch, and me at the home office in New York. We had been introduced at a one-day training seminar shortly after she was hired, but I hadn't seen her since. I remembered her as a very attractive blonde, a little taller than I. Short curly hair, bright blue eyes, big bouncy breasts, just a beautiful girl. Even though I had only met her once, we had gotten to know each other pretty well over the last 5 years, as we talked at least 3 times a week on business. In the beginning, our calls were short and business related, but as time went on, the calls became longer and I felt as we had become pretty good friends. When she told me she was transferring to the home office, I really looked forward to it. I could tell she did too. Unfortunately, the week before she started in our office, I had to leave for a month in Europe. I had planned to help her move in, show her around, and maybe take her out a few times, but some things just can't be helped. I hoped that she didn't find a boyfriend before I got back! I did talk to her several times from Europe, and I could tell that she was lonely and homesick. The people in my office didn't seem to warm up to her quickly and she was spending so much time learning her new job that she didn't have any time to look for new friends. (I think this is what made our office mates act so cool to her; they thought she was a brown nose trying to make them look bad). When she confided to me that she was crying herself to sleep every night, I almost couldn't stand it! When I found that I could cut my trip short a few days I almost called and let her know, but instead I had one of my greatest ideas ever! "Sally, you know I won't be home until Monday, but I talked to my cousin Deedee. If you like, she'd love to go out with you Thursday and show you around," I told her Tuesday night, just before catching my flight home. "She said that Thursday night is Ladies Night at her favorite club, and she'd like to take you. If you want to go, I'll let her know and she'll give you a call tomorrow to set it up." "Oh, Dan, that's so sweet of both of you. Of course, it won't be as good as doing something with you, but it will be so nice to get out and do something after work. It's been so long since I just did something with someone friendly!" My heart sped up at her words. She would see me sooner than she thought-and boy would she be surprised! I got home Wednesday morning and spent the day recovering from my trip and cleaning up my apartment. I had Deedee call Sally in the late afternoon and arrange to meet her at Sally's apartment at about 7:15 the next night. They talked for a few minutes, getting acquainted. Deedee didn't give away any of my plans, and Sally didn't seem suspicious. However, she did want to know where they were they were going to go. "Dalt says we're going to a club called Tony's for Ladies Night. What's Tony's?" she asked curiously. "Well, Tony's is usually a dance bar," Deedee told her. "It's a pretty good place to get picked up, if that's what you're after, and the guys are ok." Ha! As if Deedee had any interest in me... "But Thursday nights they don't allow any guys in except for the dancers, and boy are they hot! They're built, every one of them, and they 'show it to let you know it'! The place is jammed every Thursday and the show is just wild!" Sally was clearly a little nervous about going to Tony's. "A strip bar? Oh, Deedee, I don't know if I could..." "C'mon, Sally, don't tell me you've never been to one before! I know they have them in Boston; in fact, I've been to one there. Y'know that place in Kenmore Square, just across from the subway terminal? I forget the name..." "Oh, you mean Petroz? Yeah, I've been there a few times! Isn't it hot?" "So I'll be there tomorrow just after 7, right? Everybody who goes to Tony's dresses really hot, so wear your sexiest outfit! See you tomorrow!" And Deedee hung up before Sally could protest. Just imagining Sally in a sexy outfit was enough to turn me on; I wondered if she would wear it to work as well. I almost decided to go into work and see, but that would spoil everything. I was just going to have to wait! Oh, yes, in case you haven't caught on by now, I'm Deedee. Oh, I'm Dalton, a straight male, but Deedee is my alter ego, a closet lesbian with a secret desire to seduce a straight woman. Tomorrow night, I was going to make my dreams come true! Deedee had been out in public before but always by herself; I knew I could pass casual scrutiny but could I fool Sally all night? I slept late the next day and spent most of the day trying to relax. My hands were shaking and my stomach upset; I was so nervous I couldn't eat or sit down. I walked around the house all morning, moving things, straightening up, rearranging the furniture, and getting more and more nervous. I must have picked out different outfits to wear a half dozen times. Finally I went down to my health club and worked on the Nautilus until I was exhausted, then spent an hour in the sauna and whirlpool. After I got back I took a short nap. Finally it was 3:00, time to get ready. It doesn't always take Deedee 4 hours to get dressed but tonight was special and I wanted to look and feel special! I started by shaving my legs. I had never done this before and wanted to be sure to get it right, and especially not to cut myself. Then a long hot bubble bath, and the baby oil. At 4:00 my friend Mimi arrived, to do my hair, nails and face. Mimi runs an escort agency; a few times in the past I had paid her to help me make up and dress. She had asked Deedee to work for her but the job required seeing male clients, and Deedee just isn't interested. Mimi promised that if she ever had a female client who wanted to see a male TV she would call, but that just never seemed to happen (darn it!). Anyway, tonight she was doing my makeover for free; she loves dressing men and she really wants to help me find the right girl. She's the one who told me about Tony's. We started with my face; I had already shaved twice, but she shaved me again. Sensing how tense I was, she rubbed my neck and shoulders and I relaxed-a little. She then did my toenails, clipping them, filing them, and painting them with a bright wet red. She managed to massage my feet a little while she was at it. I started to like the attention; it makes you feel good to be waited on. As I started to relax a little more, I started to get turned on a little more as well. I know Mimi noticed the lump under the towel I was wearing, but like a true professional she ignored it and continued turning me into an attractive woman. She suggested that we do the clothes, then the hands, the hair and then the makeup in that order; I didn't argue with the expert. So we went over my wardrobe, and once again I changed my mind. With Mimi's help I selected the sexiest clothes I owned. She had helped me buy a good part of my wardrobe, so she had a better idea than I did what clothes worked with the look she was working towards. We started with a red satin lace-up under-bust corset, which fits from just below my breasts to just above my hips. She laced it good and tight, which pulled in my tummy and pushed up my breasts, and then she applied some light makeup to make my areolae look larger. I have pretty fleshy breasts for a man, and with the corset laced tight, my measurements are 39B-29-41. Yeah, I know this is kind of chunky, but that's the way I like my women, and I know lots of other men like 'em that way too. Every time I'd ever been in a crowd dressed as Deedee, there were hands all over my ass. Men are such animals! Mimi then rolled my black lace-patterned stockings up my legs, straightened the seams and fastened them to the corset's garter straps. My lord, what an awesome feeling, those smooth silky stockings sliding across my smooth legs. I've always loved the feeling of stockings, but with my legs shaved, the pleasure was more intense that I had ever imagined! My cock almost exploded, hard as a rock. 'How do women stand this without cumming every time they move?' I thought. 'I may shave my legs from now on and wear stockings always, forever!' As professional as she was, Mimi couldn't ignore my cock any longer. "How do you expect to get your panties on over something as long and hard as that?" she sighed. She always knows the right thing to say! She slipped it gently into her mouth and for the next 10 minutes, I got the blowjob of my life! She sucked and licked and kissed and fondled until I blasted her mouth with so much hot cum that she couldn't swallow it all. I almost exploded again watching my cum leak out of her mouth around my cock. She quickly caught the overflow on her fingers, then wiped one of them over my lips. "For good luck!" she giggled, then licked the rest of her hand clean, and finally gave my cock the same treatment. When she was done she patted it dry with the towel and then helped me tuck it down between my legs. She pulled on the incredibly tight (size 7) black panties that I used to hide my 'bulge' and I was ready for the skirt - although she teased me that it wasn't a skirt, just a wide belt... Next I wiggled into my tight red leather mini. It's so short I almost don't dare wear it, but my legs are my best feature and I love to show them off. Calf high zip-up boots of soft, dark red leather and 3 inch heels - I love wearing them in public and I love being so much taller. A sheer black chiffon blouse to top off the whole thing and I was dressed to thrill! I love wearing blouses that don't hide anything; it makes me feel like such a slut to know that people are staring at my boobs that I almost cant stand it! Now I had to sit still while she did my nails. Glue-on nails are one of the greatest inventions ever for us part-time ladies! One evening I can have luscious long nails painted shiny dripping wet red and the next day, not a hint to give me away to anyone! Y'know, getting a manicure is very relaxing; I can see why they are so popular with women. I promised to go along the next time Mimi invited me for a spa day and makeover! The one thing I can't do for myself yet is makeup. But Mimi is an artist; she uses enough to make me look female and hot, but not trashy. She's especially good on the eyes; she makes my lashes long and sexy and when she's done, you can tell Deedee's a tramp just by looking! My lipstick matches the nail polish, shiny red and dripping wet. My lips look fuller, and ready to part for anything... I have a wig with long dark brown hair which I wear straight. She brushes out my hair for me and then puts a big red ribbon on the back and I am ready! Oops, cant go out without jewelry, how about a gold chain with a pearl pendant for the neck, with a gold chain bracelet? I almost swap the boots for some strappy open-toed red shoes, just so I can wear an ankle bracelet - it sure is tough getting dressed for a night on the town! By this time my cock is starting to get hard again, even tucked away as it is, and adding the long dangly gold earrings stiffens it further, but it will just have to wait; it's time to go. Mimi has loaned me a fur for the evening, a short mink. I top everything off with a beret, and off we went. Mimi stayed with me as far as Sally's subway stop; she really loves to watch the guys on the train try to feel me up. She knows that the slut in Deedee wants it bad, and she knows that Dalt really doesn't care for contact with other men, so she finds our conflict amusing. She also likes it when guys see her with a slut like me and think she must be one too, and she gets felt up as well. As she said good-bye to me some hot- looking black guy had his hand up her skirt and she turned to talk to him; I could see that her evening would be interesting! I hoped I would be as lucky. ***** I couldn't ring Sally's doorbell. Suppose she recognized me and decided I was some kind of disgusting pervert or something? What if she told everyone in the office? I could lose my job, my friends, everything! I turned away and started to leave; I would find a pay phone and tell her I wasn't feeling well, or something...anything to get me out of this! And then I stopped, and turned back to her door. After all this effort, to get all dressed up and after having this fantasy for years, how could I back out now? I would never have a chance like this again! Even after I rang the bell I wanted to turn and run away! When Sally didn't answer right away, I started thinking that maybe she wasn't home; maybe I'm saved! But then the door started to open, now I had to go through with it. I took a deep breath to compose myself; this is it! "Hi, I'm Deedee." Deedee has a low throaty voice, which I've practiced for hours. I can talk in her voice without ever thinking about it, and it's definitely not Dalt's voice. My voice won't give me away, but does Deedee look too much like Dalt? Sally's only met me once, and that was almost 5 years ago, and Deedee is my cousin, after all... "Hi, Deedee, I'm Sally! C'mon in, I'm almost ready!" She leads me to the living room, and sways into the bedroom for whatever; meanwhile, I'm practically cumming in my panties! When she decides to dress up hot, she means HOT! She has on a tight black low-cut long-sleeve tank top, and her boobs roll around like 2 softballs under it. She has on tight pink hot pants, and black fishnet stockings, with low heels. I wonder if she would dress this way for a date with Dalton? With my higher heels, she's just the right height for kissing! I hope I get the chance! I hope I don't fall down trying to do it! My hard-on is threatening to pop loose and give the whole thing away. While Sally's finishing up I slip into her bathroom and readjust it, slipping it down my leg and under the top of one of my stockings. It's not covered by my panties anymore but unless my skirt rides way up, nobody should see it. As I walk back to the living room, the rubbing of the stocking on my hard cock feels almost as good as Mimi's mouth did earlier. Oh Lord, I may come down my leg! I turn back to the bathroom but Sally's ready to leave. The feeling as we walk to the elevator leaves me weak, and trying to hide my pleasure is almost impossible. What if I cum? I almost don't care! Lucky for me there are people in the elevator, so we don't talk until we get out. This gives me time to relax a little and think. I suggest we take a cab; if we got in a train with all those guys rubbing my ass and feeling me up I couldn't stand it. Deedee thinks that it might be fun, but the straight part of my mind isn't ready for it yet. The motion of the cab causes my cock to rub back and forth under the silky stocking, almost like it was in a pussy. If Mimi hadn't given me such good head earlier, I definitely would have shot off by now. This makes my talk with Sally kind of breathless; good, I sound even less like Dalt than usual. It's hard (yes, it really IS hard ) talking to Sally; fortunately, she is talking a lot. She hasn't had a friend to talk to in a few weeks, and she is feeling much better already. I hope she doesn't catch me staring down her top, but I just can't help it! Her tits are awesome; I hope I get a chance to examine them more closely later tonight! She asks me about the show at Tony's, but I haven't actually seen it so I can't tell her very much. Mimi has told me a little about it so I tell Sally what I know and pretend to be mysterious. This makes Sally more excited, which is fine with me. Mimi has raved about one of the dancers, Mark, so I tell Sally what I know about him. "Just wait until you see Mark, Sally! He's about 6' with dark curly hair and it looks like he works out all day. OOoohh, I'd like to help him with his workouts! And you should see what's in his pants-you won't want to go home alone afterwards, I'll guarantee! If you give him a nice tip, he'll even let you touch it! Oh, I'm starting to get wet just thinking about it!" Sally seems a little nervous, especially when I start talking about getting wet. I need to get her thinking sexy, too! "Tell me about the guys at Petroz! Were there any that you really liked?" "Well, there was this guy Billy...when he was there I would always try to get a front row seat. Once one of my friends dared me to ask him out.." "So did you? Did you do anything?" "Well..." and she stopped, looking nervous. But boy did she look inviting! "C'mon, you can tell me! I won't tell anyone!" I promised. "Promise you won't tell Dalt." My heart leaped! "No, of course not, why?" "Well, I want to go out with him, and I don't want him to know what I did..." "Tell me!" "He asked me to come backstage between sets and I did. I was just so horny I couldn't help it. When he was dancing he kept putting his cock in my face and I almost couldn't keep from sucking it, right there in front of everyone! When I got backstage, he didn't even talk to me. He just pushed me down on my knees and stuffed it in my mouth. I was so hot, I sucked until he came. He was really a creep, though! When he came, he pulled back and shot all over my face and hair! I knew I should have been mad, but all I wanted was for him to fuck me! But he left to go do another set. I cleaned up and left and went home and masturbated for hours. I felt like such a slut! It still gets me horny to think about it!" Now, this is more like it! I put my legs together and squeezed hard. The added friction brought me right to the edge; I was going to come any second. I didn't dare come here, though! It was agony to pull my legs apart and hold back, but I did it. The throbbing of my hard-on was almost painful by now. I knew I couldn't wait until after the show! We got to Tony's. After we paid the cover charge, we walked in and looked for seats. It wasn't too crowded yet; we were early. There were still seats down in the front. We hurried to them and sat down at a table close to the action. Along the way, I couldn't believe the women who were already there. There were some of the sexiest ladies I had ever imagined, and they were all dressed to thrill! Hot pants, miniskirts, sheer tops with sexy lingerie (or nothing at all) underneath. A forest of high heels! Lace and leather and tight silk and satin! God, I died and now I'm in heaven! I knew I couldn't stand it any longer, so I got up again and took off for the Lady's Room! (Remembered just in time to use the Lady's Room and not the Men's Room, too!). I didn't make it! I started cumming while I was hurrying down the aisle! My cock started spurting gallons of hot sticky cum down the inside of my stocking! I've never felt anything as awesome as that feeling. A cum so long delayed, under such sexy circumstances, that I'd tried so hard to hold back! I almost fell to the floor, overcome with pleasure. I know I stumbled but I was lucky and caught the door handle! I blindly entered the Lady's Room and fell into a stall, sitting down and closing the door. I was too exhausted to move! I sat there limp, my legs spread a little, my arms dangling at my side, my eyes closed, with wet come sliding down my leg. I couldn't even think. That had to be the best orgasm of my entire life! I must have spurted a gallon of jism down my leg. 5 minutes later, when I could move again, there was still cum leaking out of my cock! My stockings were both drenched in sticky white cum that was starting to dry, but I didn't care. Suddenly I wondered if Sally would worry about me and come look for me! I shot bolt upright on the seat, grabbed a tissue, and started to clean up. I don't know why but without even thinking, I got a gob of cum on my finger and stuck it in my mouth! It wasn't too bad, not something I would kill for or anything, but I couldn't see why some girls spit it out. It's hard to believe how kinky I'm being tonight! Thinking of Mimi, I rubbed a little more on my lips and giggled. She had some good ideas! After I cleaned up I checked my makeup in the mirror. I don't know what I would have done if I had mussed it; Mimi has tried to teach me what to do but I'm helpless. Fortunately, I still looked great, although somewhat flushed! I was really nervous walking back to the table; what was I gonna tell Sally? I mean, a guy never stays in the can that long, so I was sure she would be worried. But she wasn't... "Silly, you should have gone before we left my place. I hope you don't mind, I ordered you a drink. You haven't missed anything yet, the guy who's dancing is a real dork!" Tony's is an interesting place. The dance floor is at the bottom of a pit, surrounded by rings of tables, each ring at a lower level than the one before it-kinda like an open pit mine. The people at the outer ring of tables can look down onto the dance floor and everybody can see. We were lucky enough to get a table down in front! Three or four guys danced. It didn't mean much to me, though. But what really got me hot was the reaction of the women! These guys would wiggle up to the table and the gals would go nuts, The guys would wear a costume of some sort and then take it off, leaving nothing but a g- string. They would then strut their stuff near the tables, and the girls would go crazy. They were stuffing money down the g-string, sticking their hands inside, standing up and rubbing their bodies against the guys as they danced, grabbing their bottoms, touching them all over, kissing them on the lips and nipples and fanny and even on the outside of the g-string! God, I need to be treated like that! For some reason, Sally was really shy. She didn't give any of the guys tips, and they didn't stay long at our table. Maybe she thought Deedee was going to tell Dalt?! Was Dalt gonna ruin my damn date? Well, I had plans! This place was a voyeur's paradise! I couldn't believe what some of the women were doing! A gal at the next table had her skirt pulled back and was fucking herself with a finger. I guess she thought nobody could see, or maybe she didn't care! A girl directly across the stage from me had her blouse unbuttoned and kept flashing her tits at the dancers, and me too! Look! Two women sitting together over there had their hands in each other's pussies! I made sure to point that out to Sally! She flushed and turned back to the dancers...but every once and awhile, she would glance back over. I hoped she started thinking about me that way! I made sure to touch her every chance I could, patting her hand or her hair. I rubbed my leg against hers when I could. I didn't know for sure what it was doing to her, but my cock was trying to get hard again! It was going to be awhile before it got fully hard, after 2 orgasms already tonight, but that was OK. When it got that way, I would be able to keep it up forever! And when I finally put it in Sally, I wanted to be able to keep it up forever! Sally has very light skin and flushes easily. She was breathing a little heavily and she was red down into her blouse. When I would lean towards her to whisper about one of the dancers, she was coming closer to me than before. My hopes were rising, too! Most of the dancers weren't too interesting to me-they all seemed the same. Funny, I wonder if most women strippers are that boring to a female audience? However, watching the women watching the dancers made me excited, so I could fake interest easily enough, trying to match Sally's mood towards the dancers. During that time, Deedee started to come more fully to the front, and I started to believe I was a horny woman watching a strip show! Finally Mimi's friend Mark came on. He was the best dancer of the bunch, moving in time to the music, actually graceful. He must have had dance lessons, maybe ballet or gymnastics. I was surprised when I actually recognized him; I had played volleyball against him once in a doubles tournament. No reason that he should remember me, I hoped! Sally seemed to go for Mark in a big way. She sat up straighter and leaned closer, and even licked her lips once or twice. Mark seemed to notice, and once when he started to drive his hips back and forth, it actually seemed as if he were fucking her from a distance! Her eyes almost glazed over and she seemed to move in time with his thrusts! Damn, I hoped she wouldn't try to go home with him instead of me! But I had to take the risk, I'd never get another chance like this! She still hadn't put any money on the table! Mark was now going from table to table, performing privately for anyone who would tip him. He would pass us by if we didn't put our bills out where he could see them. Taking a deep breath, I pulled out some bills and slipped a five in front of me and another in front of Sally. She was watching Mark so closely she didn't notice. I also palmed a fifty; I had some special plans! Mark was quite the showman. As he danced for a girl, he would rub against her, turn around and shake his cute buns in her face, run his hands over her, whatever she seemed to want. All of the girls were putting money into his briefs; some would reach in and fondle his cock! He never stopped them, but he never let them play long-he would gently disengage and move on to the next. He danced longer and more intimately for some ladies than others; I hoped that was because of how much they tipped him. Some would stand up and dance with him for a few seconds; I got up my courage, because that was what I was going to have to do! Finally he reached our table. He stopped in front of me first and started dancing. I was almost paralyzed! I had had women in strip joints dance for me before but had NEVER expected to be up close to a male stripper! I just let Deedee take over. What a slut! She licked her lips, and reached out and hooked a finger into the top of his g-string, pulling him closer. With the other hand she pulled it open at the top and dropped the five inside, letting it snap shut. Then she got up and started swaying her hips close to his, with both hands on his waist, bodies almost touching. She put a hand behind his neck and pulled him close, so she could whisper in his ear. "My friend had a fight with her boyfriend today and I was wondering if you could give her a REAL show to cheer her up?" She tucked the fifty behind his ear, after showing it to him, and he gave her a big grin. She then slowly scratched his back gently with her fingernails, and then seemingly reluctantly, returned to her seat as he moved on to Sally. The other women in the crowd were loudly cheering her performance! I think Sally was really surprised when Mark danced with me; I know she was even more shocked when he stopped to dance with her. She finally noticed the bill on the table and looked at me, almost with horror, but then Mark got and held her attention! He picked up the five, folded it, and then gently stuck it in her mouth. He then stuck his crotch up close to her face and held open the top of his g-string. His cock was practically in Sally's mouth, but he was so close to her, no one but Sally and I could tell! Sally nodded her head a little and dropped the bill. As Mark let his g-string close, he arranged his cock so that the crown stuck out about an inch. He then backed away just a little and started moving his hips back and forth, and around in circles, the head of his cock only inches from Sally's face! She seemed hypnotized, and could only stare. He reached for her hands and placed them on his hips. Her mouth opened with a little "oh" of surprise, but then she slid her hands around and started squeezing his ass cheeks! Mark was justly famous for this kind of act, and the rest of the crowd was going crazy! Women were yelling at Sally to suck it, and for Mark to give it to her! I couldn't believe it. I slid my hand under my skirt and started rubbing my hard-on, and moaned. I wanted Sally to see what I was doing, and made sure she heard me; she looked over, startled. But what Mark did next took her attention off me! I couldn't believe it, here I was dressed as a women, playing with my cock in front of a crowd of sexy, horny women! This had to be my ultimate fantasy! Mark reached down between Sally's arms and raised the bottom of her tank top, exposing her heaving tits! I don't know if he moved closer or Sally pulled him, but suddenly his cloth-covered cock was pressed tightly between her naked tits, and the tip of his cock was actually in her mouth! I couldn't believe it! Sally was sucking his cock in front of everyone! And I was watching from only 3 feet away! I had never been so horny, so turned on, or so frustrated. I wanted to stroke my cock with both hands, to stroke it between Sally's tits, to fuck her hot mouth! But all I could do was pretend I was fingering my pussy! Somehow, Mark's g-string had been totally pushed aside, and he was pressing Sally's tits tightly around his balls and cock. Sally had bent her head down a little, and had about half of it in her mouth. I wondered if he was going to cum in her mouth? The crowd didn't have a real good look at what was going on but most of them had figured it out, and everyone was yelling and cheering! They all wanted him to cum in Sally's mouth, or all over her face. I was sure getting my money's worth! I don't know why, but Mark finally decided he had to go to the next table. Maybe he got a signal from the manager or something. He started to gently pull his cock from Sally's mouth but she wasn't ready to let go yet! I saw her suck even harder and try to pull his hips up to her face; she wanted to swallow the whole thing and feel his load in her throat! Mark pulled back a little and pulled her top down, then again gently tried to disengage his hard-on from her eager mouth. Sally seemed to realize that she had to let him go, and she reluctantly let his cock slide out of her mouth, still sucking as if she wanted to pull it back in. When it popped out, she reached for it, kissed it gently on the tip, and then tucked it back into the g-string. She then pulled Mark down to her and gave him a big sloppy tongue kiss, and then slumped back in her chair. She looked exhausted! I wondered if she had cum; I had come awfully close myself! She was breathing heavily and was flushed; if she hadn't cum she was sure close! I wanted to reach over and help her, but I wasn't ready to do that in public. What I had to do now was get her back to her place, while she was still horny! Mark finished his set, bowed to Sally from the floor, and left for the dressing room. At the door he turned and looked at our table; I'm pretty sure he expected Sally, or both of us, to visit him there. Little did he know that I had other plans for Sally! We sat through the next 2 sets, but Sally wasn't even watching. Her eyes were glazed over and her nipples were erect; every time I touched her she twitched. Finally I signaled the waiter, paid our tab, and pulled Sally to her feet. Before we moved 2 feet, another pair of horny sexy ladies were sitting at our table; I guess they hoped Mark would repeat his performance! Women smiled at me knowingly as I led Sally out by the hand. By now I didn't care what they thought! I wondered if they noticed the bulge under my skirt but I was beyond caring about that, either! My desperate hope was that Sally was hot enough to want to make it with another woman. In the cab ride to her place, Sally didn't want to talk. She just stared out the window. I tried to talk to her but she just ignored me. I figured it was over, my chance was lost. I'd probably never know. Well, if I couldn't have Sally, at least I'd had an evening to dream about! When we reached her apartment building, I paid the cab and then followed her in. I wasn't going to stop trying now, even though I'd given up hope. Sally surprised me when she started to cry in the elevator! What was this all about? "Sally, what's wrong? What's the matter?" I asked anxiously. "Oh, Deedee, I'm so ashamed of myself! I can't believe what I did back there! I acted like such a slut! And in front of all those other women!" Suddenly, I began to feel ashamed of myself. Here I'd set up Sally with no thought for her feelings, wanting only to get in her pants. I'd maneuvered her into sucking a strange man's cock, in front of an audience, and I was planning to seduce her as a woman! Probably she'd never been with a woman, she'd probably be totally grossed out by the idea! What an ass I was being. Sally was a wonderful girl and certainly deserved better from me! "Sally, it's ok! It's OK! Look, let's sit down and talk about it, alright?" I put my arms around her and held her close to me. It was an embrace of comfort, not passion; in fact, my hard-on had totally vanished in my shame! Inside her apartment, I quickly spotted her liquor cabinet. I sat her on the sofa and then made her a drink, as she surely needed one! I then sat down close to her so that we could talk. She was still sobbing "Oh, Deedee! I'm so sorry! Here we just met and I'm doing something like this! You must be sorry you went out with me!" I've never been able to resist a woman who's crying. I pulled her head to my shoulder and hugged her. "Don't be silly! I was really turned on watching you! And so were all the other girls. Any one of them would have died to be in your place!" "Oh, Deedee, you're not upset with me?" She brightened up considerably! "Sally, when you were sucking his cock I was so turned on I was playing with myself! Didn't you see?" "I did see... sort of. It's hard to look around with a cock in your face like that." She giggled a little at her double entendre. "So, it wasn't so bad, then?" I asked in relief. "Well..." she said slowly, considering..."I guess it was actually pretty exciting!" "My nipples get hard just remembering it," and they were. "See?" I took her hand and placed it on one of my small breasts. The warmth of her hand, her tears, and my horniness overcame my remorse; after all, I'm only a man, ruled by my balls! "Ooohhhh, it is hard!" she said, with what seemed like awed delight. She moved her palm in a small circle and I stiffened, it was almost like a mini-orgasm shot through me! She stopped moving her hand but left it on my breast, almost as if she had forgotten where it was. The warmth of her palm on my nipple was fantastic. "I knew you were playing with yourself. I really wanted to play with me, but my hands were..." her tone of voice turned shy ."..busy." I remembered her hands, they had been caressing his ass and pulling his cock further into her mouth! "Did you cum?" I whispered into her ear? "Oh, Deedee, I was so close! If only it could have lasted a little longer! His hands on my boobs were so hot and his cock felt so good in my mouth! I just needed to touch myself a little and I would have, even right there in front of all those people!" "And I wanted to help you, Sally, just like those two women we were watching! I wanted to slide my hand under your skirt and push a finger into your pussy!" And I gently did that very thing... Not surprisingly, her panties were sopping. I pushed them aside, and slipped a finger into her pussy, which was hot and incredibly wet. What was surprising was her reaction. She didn't try to stop me, and when my finger was in really deep, she shuddered and screamed in a tremendous orgasm! "Oh, Deedee, Oh GOD I'M CUMMING! OOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" She wrapped her arms around me an pulled me tight to her! She buried her face in my shoulder and actually bit me! Her pussy clamped down on my finger and tried to pull the rest of me inside! I could feel the waves of muscles contracting inside her. If my finger had been a cock, she would have milked it dry! I didn't say anything, after all, what could I say? I just sat there and held her as tight as I could, feeling every inch of her body pressed up against mine! Her big tits rubbing on my little ones, through the two layers of satiny material, the curve of her stomach against mine, her hot legs, pressing to me tightly! Ah, once again I'm in heaven! I don't know how long we stayed that way, not moving. Then her grip relaxed a little and she moved away from me just a bit. She looked into my eyes. "Deedee, that was fantastic! It was the best cum of my life! I needed it so bad, after tonight, and after being alone since I left home!" "Have you ever been with a woman?" I asked gently. "No, I never even considered it before." I smiled slyly. "Well, I have a few other tricks I'd like to show you..." I paused, to tease her ."..if you're interested?" "Oh, Dalt, I want to see all your tricks!" I hoped she'd like the grand finale! I bounced off the couch and pulled her to her feet, wrapped my arms around her, and gave her a big soul kiss. Out tongues played together for seconds, then I couldn't stand it anymore! "C'mon, lets go get into bed!" She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Then it hit me! She knew I was Dalt! She'd known it all along! I knew then that this would be one hot relationship! Oh, you want to hear about the rest of that night? Sorry, you'll just have to imagine it!