michael455:
how did the meeting with woman go ?
Would love to hear about it
Sorry to take so long to respond. Wish they would send me a notice when someone responds to me.
It did not happen. We had been talking on line for a while. I had done some sissy tasks for her. Each time we set up a meet she had some dramatic reacensored why should could not make it. All likely true, as she had a lot of drama in her life. I kept suggesting we just meet for coffee, get comfortable. She wanted to go to the ABS/gloryholes.
So I was dressed in my bra and panties. Actually a two piece bathing suit, pink, flowers. Some lip gloss, pink shirt. Top tied at the back, and I was having trouble keeping the bow under the shirt so people at the library where we were meeting would not see. But, she never showed up. So I went to a strip club.
Mid day, 6 bored strippers, 3-4 patrons. I sat at the bar, a few strippers were sitting their too. I asked the bar tender - sexy older woman, likely ex-stripper - which dancer would treat a sissyboi the meanest. She gave me my dr1nk, said she would have to think about that, and went into the back. I did not know if she was coming back, getting security to throw me out, laughing or what. Finally she came back and said I think Sally would be best and called Sally over and whispered to her.
Sally was plump, huge tits and ass. I am not tall; flabby and thin, in her heels she towered over me. She said "You are going to give me $120 for 3 private dances. Then you are going to go over there and close the curtain and wait."
I thanked her and did as she said. Tiny room behind the curtain, with a bench for the patron to sit on. I kneeled on the floor and waited. After a bit she came in, had me sit, started giving me a conventional lap. She would not let me touch her. I had to hold my arms over my head, or behind my back. She stuck her pussy in my face, I could smell it, but not close enough to lick. She laughed at my top. After I kissed her feet and she had me buy her a dr1nk.
At the bar I told her my sad, pathetic story. She laughed. I guess word had gotten out, dancers kept coming up and pulling the bow of my top, saying "nice, bikini top".
Eventually she told me to have a private dance with Egypt. Egypt also turned out to be full figured. She was not much interested in undies or story, but she let me suck her tits. It was glorious, not that I deserved it. I kissed her feet too.
After I went back to the bar, gave Sally what money I had left and went home.
It was great fun, but I think my days of going out and humiliating my self are over now that I am 70.
