*The continuation of Emery's story. I would love to hear how you like it. So, please let me know what you think in the comments. I am hoping to keep this story going.*
Night on the Town
"You're really going to love this place. The music is always good, and you can even find a few cute guys to dance with." Beth gives me a wink as we are walking arm in arm.
Beth is wearing a champagne ruched mini dress and a pair of matching open strappy 3-inch heels. She always looked amazing when she went out places. The dress just seemed to hug her body just right to show off her slender athletic runners body. Her blonde hair was straight and a few inches past her shoulders. It floated in the air like a bird taking flight as we walked around the downtown area at night.
After a few days in my apartment, Beth had finally talked me into going out for a girls night. I had learned so much in the days prior that it was now time to spread my womanly wings and fly. I do have to admit that I was getting a little bit of cabin fever. There is only so much you can do in your apartment before you start to get bored.
She talked me into buying this black V-neck open back mini bodycon dress from one of our many shopping excursions. The bottom of the dress sat a couple inches past the bottom of my butt cheeks. I have never felt so exposed in my life. It was as if the whole world could see my body, but I looked amazing it in.
I bought a pair of open toed lace up stiletto heels to go with it. My hair was curled just slightly and my make up is the best that I have ever done. I walked down the street, with my best friend next to me, with confidence.
The feeling of being nervous and excited about my first night in a club as a girl was trying to take over my thoughts, but I just pushed them away. I wanted to have fun. I wanted to experience my new life and not keep myself locked up in my apartment. There was a reason that I had wished to be a girl. I had felt so much more like myself and now I really get to live the life that I have wanted, or at least try and figure out what I want.
We were just around the corner from the night club when we started to hear the bass thumping inside the building. We see a few couple heading in the same direction as us. I was never much of the night club type, but this really did seem like the place to be if you wanted to mingle.
We get to the front of the club and find the Pink neon sigh lit up in front of the club. "Young and Restless" was written out in cursive in the neon lights. The music from the club only got louder as you could almost feel the bass effecting your body. There is a small line out front waiting to get inside. The people in line all look to be male or couples that where trying to get in. Most of the crowd seems to be in early adulthood.
A couple muscular men stand out front keeping a running tally of who is coming and going. One bouncer is bald with a goatee, and the other is rather is clean shave with a thick head of dark brown hair. The two bouncers watch us walk up front and I can feel their eyes all over me. They give a warm smile, and the one with hair on the top of his head gets our attention.
"Would you two lovely ladies like to come inside?"
Beth and I both hear groaning coming from the line. The man with the goatee looks at them.
"I told you to wait your turn."
The bouncer looks back us and continues to talk.
"Sorry. They are a bunch of whiners. We are trying to keep a good balance of males to females and we could really use more girls."
I just smile as I really don't know what to say. I have never really received this kind of treatment before. When I was a man, the few times I went to the club, I was like the rest of these poor folks sitting outside in line.
Beth looks at the bouncers and says cheerfully.
"We would love to."
"Great." Says the clean-shaven man says. He steps aside and the man with the goatee lets us pass on through.
We step into the club and I can feel the loud music effect my body in a way that it never has before. My body just wants to move and wiggle to the beat. I start to wiggle and shuffle my feet, trying to dance to the beat as I walk. I look over at Beth and just laugh. She sees what I am trying to do and just smiles at me.
We decide to get some drinks at the bar first. I feel guys swarming all around us. Eyes on both of us as we order a couple drinks. The attention that we are getting makes me feel warm inside. It fills my heart with pride knowing that all these guys are lusting after us. Looking at our bodies and wanting to be able to spend a night with us. Every guy I find looking at me fills me with more confidence.
We finally get our drinks, and I don't know what they are, Beth just order them for us. They are amazing though. The fruitiness of the drink, with the taste of vodka just melts all my remaining worries away. The worries of being a girl in a bar for the first time doesn't feel like a huge issue like it was this morning.
The next few hours are a blast. We danced with each other, and with other guys. We drank and even got a few drinks off some guys that wanted our attention. This is what I really needed. It felt so good not to have to worry about adjusting to the new girl that I am now. There was no worry about how I was going to live my life or what I was going to do with my future. Those are all problems that I can deal with later. Now is just the time to cut loose and have some fun with my best friend.
I had been so couped up the last few days in my apartment, that it was good to finally get out and do something. Maybe it was just the energy that this new body gave me or maybe I was finally happy with who I was. When I was a man, I was content with staying in my place for long periods of time. Mindlessly watching tv and playing video games. Now I feel like I have a life to live and I was ready to live it.
Just as Beth and I where finishing our third round of drinks, a couple cute guys came up to us. They each had a beer in one hand and the same drinks that we had been ordering all night. One slid up next to Beth and the other next to me as we stood against one of the wall tables that where meant for standing. The one next to Beth was 6 feet tall with dark Brown hair a dark complexion and brown eyes. His face was cute, and his body was average. You could tell that he kept it lean but didn't take it to seriously. The one next to me was taller than the other. He had a rugged look about him with black hair, blue eyes and his skin was a little bit lighter than his buddies. He had a little bit of scruff on his face that made him look like a lumber jack. Looking at him really got my blood going and I couldn't take my eyes off him.
"Hey, how are you ladies doing tonight? We couldn't help but see really enjoying yourselves." The rugged man said to us.
Beth and I gave a look to each other that we both agreed that we liked them. She turned to speak to them.
"Oh, we really are. Do you think you two will be able to keep up with us? We are quite spirited."
"I think we are up for the challenge." The cute one standing next to Beth said.
"I am Dave." The rugged one said standing next to me. He handed me the drink and I accepted.
The one standing next to Beth did the same thing. "I am Andrew."
"Dave and Drew. That should be easy to remember." I say as a joke.
"You can call me Drew if you want to. I only let the pretty girls call me that." Andrew said quickly with a wink.
"Oh so that must mean you prefer to go by Andrew?" Beth asks to make sure to get the information correct.
Beth soon started talking to Andrew and I started talking to Dave. The music was loud, and we had to get close to really hear what each other was saying. I wasn't able to hear much of what Beth was talking to Andrew about, but I did know she was having a good time. I could hear her giggle behind me as my attention as on Dave.
Dave and I soon go to really connecting. I learned that he was mechanical engineer for Tesla. He spent most of his days designing and creating mechanical parts for cars. His voice was deep, and I found myself drawn to his every word as he spoke. Sometimes he would lean in and talk into my ear. I could feel the scruff of his face on my cheek. It made me feel warm down between my legs. Just talking to him, it was hard not to smile.
He started to ask about me. He asked what I did for a living and I told him I was an accountant, but that I might be looking for a career change. It really got me thinking about what I wanted to do. It was something I had been putting a lot of thought into the last few days, but that was soon put aside when he asked more questions.
The more we talked the closer I got to him. I just wanted to be close as I could. As I did, I could smell his cologne on him. It was manly and robust. Never in my wildest dreams would I have ever though that I would be attracted to a man like this. When I was a man, I always though that girls were far more appealing. Now that I am a girl, I feel like all of that has change. Looking at a woman was no different than me looking at a man when I was one. Yeah, I thought some were more attractive than others, but it didn't mean I wanted to have sex with them.
The closer I got to Dave, the more I wanted to touch him. I found myself laughing and touching his chest. I could feel a nice set of toned muscles underneath his black button up shirt. Soon one of my knees founds its way between his legs and started to rub against the expensive jean pants that he wore. His hand started to run over my shoulder and arm as his touch sent thrilling sparks all through my body. I was feeling myself getting more and more excited as time went on.
I finished my drink, and I was starting to feel really good. A slow bump and grind song started to be played by the club DJ. I started to wiggle to the music. Dave started to smile as he watched me. He set his drink down on the high table next to us and whispered into my ear.
"Let's dance."
I nodded and smiled as he took my hand. I tapped Beth on the shoulder and pointed to the dance floor. She gave me a sly smile as she watched me leave and then went back to her conversation with Andrew.
Dave pulled me out to the dance floor as I tried to keep up in my heels. He found a good place off to the side that would give us plenty of room to move. He pulled me in close to him with his hands on my waist. My heart began to flutter as his hands slowly started to move my hips in sync with his. My arms found their way up and over his neck as I swayed to the beat of the music. Our hips pressed and grinding against each other. We where so close that we could smell the drinks that we had both been partaking of on each other's breath. I slide my left thigh between his legs so as not to stumble on his feet. He just looked down at me as he stood a good 4 inches taller than me in my heels.
We dance with one another, song after song. Each one passing by as quickly as the next. Our bodies press against each other. Sometimes face to face and sometimes with my back against him. His hands traced the curves of my body. Running down my sides and my hips. He wasn't afraid of even going further then that. His hands found a home on my butt cheeks a few times and on my lower abdomen as he pulled me close as my back was against him. I could feel his stiffening manhood in his pants as we danced. It would rub against my ass and my thigh as there was no reservations about exploring the bodies of one another.
My hands would caress his chest and abs. They would hold on to his arms as they where wrapped around me. The heat between the two of us continuing to build as our sweaty clothed bodies moved to the music. My skin starts to feel extremely sensitive as every touch from Dave is felt through my hole body. The warm sensation between my legs now feels like a burning fire. It is burning out of control and I need to find a way to put them out or give in to the craving.
I pull Dave's ear to my mouth. "I need something to drink."
He whispers back into mine. "How about we get one at my place."
My heart jumps into my throat. I feel excited and very nervous. This is my first experience with a guy, and I am not sure how to take it.
