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to Ali, she sat down, Ali scooting towards me to make room.
Her name is Ty or Tyler, if youd prefer, and she sold herself well.
We bought her a drink and we were soon speaking like we were old friends. She left for a bit, to do her time on the stage, and afterwards, rejoined us, this time sitting next to me.
"Hey you guys," she said to us, "Im off in an hour, wanna grab a drink afterwards?"
Before I could answer, Ali answered for us, it seemed, "Sure, and maybe we could run by our place for a little herbal therapy?"
"Oooh, thats sounds like a lovely idea, girls," then blowing us a kiss, she left, placing her hand high on my thigh for support, her finger gently rubbing on my dress, sending a jolt to my crotch.
"Hard to think of her as anything else but a hot blonde, isnt it?" Ali said as we both watched her fine ass walk away from us.
"I was just thinking the same thing," I answered, my crotch still a bit on fire.
"Wonder if she has a small dick, or a big dick," Ali mused, her hand rubbing the back of my neck.
"Are we really going there?" I asked, not knowing for sure what I was hoping to hear for an answer.
"Only if we want to, baby," she said, her fingertips gently rubbing the side of my face, tickling my ear in the process.
That was the hook, wasnt it? Only if we want to and I wasnt sure that I wanted to.
"How disappointed would you be if I said I dont think I want to go there?" I asked, turning my face towards her. She smiled, placed her head against mine and whispered, "Not at all, baby-doll, not at all."
"How bout we go back to the apartment and you strap on Mr.Big and fuck me," I whispered back.
"How bout we do just that," she answered.
Reaching into her purse, she wrote a quick note, offering a rain-check on the herbs, and sent it to Ty with a waitress, giving the waitress a nice tip, as well.
Hand in hand, we walked out and headed to the apartment.
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And she did. Ali strapped on Mr. Big and fucked me hard, bringing me to several mind-blowing orgasms before I cried uncle, the soreness screaming at me, now. We rested, we cuddled, and then I rolled her over to her stomach, strapped on our toy, and proceeded to fuck her royally, her screams of joy drifting from the window into the French Quarter evening.
"Sorry about last night, baby," Ali said, as she handed me a cup of coffee, in bed.
"Sorry about what?" sipping the hot coffee carefully.
"I thought that it might be fun to play with a trannie, play with a cock on a girl," she answered, sitting on the corner of our bed.
"I dont think Im ready to go there, yet; Im not saying I wont ever be, just not right now," I honestly answered.
"Mad at me?" she asked, her
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"Not even close, Ali, not even fucking close," smiling back at her.
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We flew to the Twin Cities for Thanksgiving, with my family, and to check in with Teri, my resident Operations Manager of my firm.
Thanksgiving was great, no flair-ups with Jan, and the family very welcoming of Ali into our fold. Driving away, I could see the joy on her face of feeling acceptance. We were to leave on Saturday morning, and opted to spend Friday night at a local gay-friendly bar we frequented when we were in the Twin Cities.
"Anything particular in mind, baby?" I asked Ali as I drove us from the condo to the club.
"Not really, hon, lets just see whos at the club tonight and take it from there?" She replied.
As we dressed for the evening, we had both come to the conclusion that maybe a little strange wouldnt be a bad idea. From time to time, we went on the prowl and this was one of those nights.
The club was moderately busy, considering the holiday and all, but we were able to find a table, near the back of the club, just off the dance floor. We like being close to the dance floor because it made it easy to check out who was here.
Ali ordered us a couple of Scotches on the rocks, while I gave the club a quick scan. There, over in the corner, across the floor, was a table with a couple of older gals, maybe in the mid-forties or thereabouts. They were in close conversation, seemingly a light-hearted one, judging by the laughter I saw.
I pointed the table out to Ali after the drinks arrived, asking her opinion of the two gals.
"Attractive, from what I can see from here," she said to me, straining to focus in the dim light.
"Yeah, thats what I thought too," I answered, and just then the DJ started playing some sounds, sweet, soulful sounds that were compelling.
Spying our gals getting up to dance, Ali grabbed my hand, pulling me onto the floor.
"Lets move ourselves towards them for a better look-see," She said, steering me in that direction.
They were, indeed, attractive; both tall, taller than either of us, light-haired, both short-cut. They had their arms around each other, dancing with their foreheads leaning into the others.
And then, we bumped into each other.
"Oh damn, Im sorry," one of them said, "We cant ever seem to remember whos leading," both laughing at the encounter.
"Oh no, Im sure its my fault," Ali said, "I was so busy admiring the two of you, I lost track of where we were on the floor."
Well, there it was, out there for all to see.
"Really?" the other one said, "Well, Im Shirl, and my friend is Madge."
"Can we buy you girls a drink?" Ali asked, her eyes taking in all of Madge.
They looked at each other and Shirl said, "Our table, or yours?"
They moved to our table, liking its somewhat secluded
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