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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
the barmaid. Tina called for us to join her at the table, so Patty and I walked over, and sat down. Tina looked us both over carefully, and at last said, "You two like long showers. I almost sent Billie back there to see if you were all right." The knowing look from Tina that followed told me that she had a pretty good idea of what had been going on in the shower room. Billie arrived at the table with a tray full of drinks, and passed them out. She put the tray on another table, and sat down with us. Tina raised her drink, and said, "To our new member! May she dance her way to stardom!" The "G.G.Girls" all raised their glasses, and drank a toast to my joining them. I liked being there too. We sat, and talked for about an hour before we all found reasons to get home. "Don't forget the show on Saturday night!" admonished Tina. "I want you all here by six, so we can do a backstage run through in costume before the nine o'clock show. Don't be late!" I promised that I would not be late. Wild horses could not have kept me away! Tina left first, and Patty pushed a bar napkin toward me. "That's my address and phone number," she said. "If we're going to be friends, you should know where to find me other than here." I took the napkin, and hurriedly scribbled my own information on another napkin for her. "Yes," I answered. "That's a good idea. Maybe we could go shopping, or something" I left "The Gilded ... G****" to go home. Margo was sitting on the sofa watching television when I got there. She was even sober. "I decided to stay home tonight," she said. "How did it go?" All I could say was, "Great! I had a wonderful time, but I'm tired. I'm going to bed." Margo said "good night" to me, and I went to my bedroom. I lay in bed thinking about my day before I slid into an exhausted sl**p. It had been quite a day. Sub-title: One, Two, Three, Kick! The rest of that week passed in an ordinary manner. There was only the usual routine of work, and lunch with Edith. We were becoming very close, and I liked that. She was true to her word in acting very motherly toward me. Edith wanted to know all that was happening to me, and all that I was feeling. I was happy to tell her all about it too. It felt good to have someone like her to confide in. Margo was all right as a roommate, but there were just some things that I did not like to talk with her about. She was a little too cynical about people. They had failed her too many times. Edith wanted me to come over to her home for dinner one evening. She lived out in Queens, and had her mother, Sarah, living with her. I wanted to do that too. Since my f****y had written me off, I missed that sort of contact. Edith and her mother could provide that missing part of my life, and they were more than willing to do it. Edith said that she would just introduce me to her mother as a girlfriend from work. Sarah was 84 years ...