I had seen some men, one man many times, and was having a lot of fun. The one guy I was seeing constantly was 58 a bit of a belly, but an amazing cock. After a bit he had gotten me into cross dressing. It started with panties. Then stockings and heels. Leading to bras, skirts, and wigs. Eventually I was putting on make up, eye lashes, lipstick, the whole nine yards.
Halloween was coming up, and naturally I was over excited due to my new favorite pass time. The only bummer was when I asked my playmate what his plans were for the night he told me that he would be out of town for work that evening. Seeing my obvious disappointment, he told me we would play soon after, and would have something extra special for me to wear.
Little did he know I had already gone about building a sexy, slutty Halloween costume. I had decided I wanted to take a run at being Jessica Rabbit. I already bought a full red wig, the shiny red dress cut to expose my entire leg (and maybe a bit of my ass). I had the arm length purple gloves and the sexy red high heels. Adding my own touch I went with a light purple lace thong and bra.
I was disappointed I wouldn't be showing it off for him, but I did not want to waste the opportunity to wear it. So after much personal debate I told my self I would go to the gay bar for Halloween, even though I had never visited one yet.
The night arrived and I shaved the little amount of hair I do have (lucky me). I got my make up done, a bit sluttier than usual hehe. I slid into the thong, which always got me so excited feeling it nestle against my tight little asshole, and compress lightly against my little girly dick. This was followed by the bra, the dress, and the heels.
I checked myself out in the mirror as I fixed the wig to my head. Very happy with how slutty and passable I looked. I was very excited, and I was pretty sure it would have a similar effect on some guys at the bar.
I called a cab and headed to the bar. The cab driver gave me a once over, obviously checking me out, but showing no signs that he figured out I wasn't really a girl. Which in turn left me very satisfied with my work.
Once there I headed in and went straight to the bar. Feeling a bit nervous I ordered a drink, vodka cranberry, and sat down to survey the place. It was pretty busy, many in costume, many not. It was a pretty good group, lots of younger guys, but enough older men to keep me happy as well. After a few minutes of sipping at my drink, the bartender who served me started to talk to me. He was nice and good looking, but way too young for my liking. We talked for a bit, I eventually let him know I was into older. He sighed, and told me good luck, that I would make someone happy that night. He bought me another drink and went back to his duties.
About a half hour or so had passed and I was working on the second drink when a man came up to the bar and sat beside me.
'Well well, aren't you a sexy thing!' he said as he sat down next to me.
'Thanks.' I said sheepishly and blushed a little.
'How are you doing tonight?' he asked grinning 'What brings you here, especially looking like that?'
'Well...' I stammered a bit through the first few words nervously '...well, I had gotten the outfit for someone else, but they were not available tonight... So I decided to wear it anyways and come here.'
'Wow, that is very unlucky for him. But I'm not complaining.' He said excitedly. 'Do you come here often? I don't recognize you, but that could just be your costume, its amazing by the way!'
I smiled at him, I was happy to be getting his attention and praise. He was fairly good looking, not really muscular but solid build. He was about 60, and looked to have a decent bulge inside his pants.
'I haven't been here before.' I replied. 'I decided to come sort of on a whim.'
He smiled even bigger, reaching across himself to offer me his hand for a hand shake. At the same time he very smoothly lowered his other hand and rested on my exposed leg.
'Doug here honey.' He said warmly, gauging my reaction to his hand.
'Jessica.' I smiled, shook his hand and moved my leg so his hand inched higher. I was very excited, and surprised that he came on to me so suddenly and up front, but I was not complaining.