Hey cutie

Tom walked into a nightclub on a Friday night on South Street. It was late, maybe around 10:30 clock, but not too late for those who go on Friday night has fallen. He was not one of those people at all, but tonight he was bored and had a hard week at work, so he will not go home again, by staying the whole night, he would just go for a while. Unfortunately, he only has to be recognized too late that the club he made his way to a gay club / lesbian and transgender community, passed, and he could see some guys in stopping after a few minutes there. He decided he did not want to leave after all the way down here, and he felt comfortable enough with his own sexuality that he does not have to worry about a thing is crazy, like he was wrong. It takes place at the bar and ordered a Jack and Coke and relaxed as he enjoyed the drink and dance saw a number of gay and lesbian women. There were also many transvestites and transvestites, some of which are really convincing and appealing to his surprise, but he would not step on them. He knew he was there just to have a good time, nothing more. The bartender came after a few minutes and smiled, she started a conversation with him. "The first time in a place like this, there are some good guys here, I can tell you know that" She said, smiling at him. "Well ... In fact I'm straight. I somehow wandered here in search of a shelter for the night without actually achieving that kind of place it is to go." He said, laughing. It almost seemed as if she did not believe him, but she smiled and shook his head. "Not happening for the first time," She said. "Why do not you go to leave, if you have done?" He took a sip of his drink and put the glass on the counter, and shrugged his shoulders. "I've been here, and I am not homophobic and I thought I might as well stay around." He said quietly. "That's great," he said, "And to defy the men love gay guys like you in the right place, I suggest not to leave you, that ye be not fresh meat." Tom thought she was joking and he laughed, but knew by the look on his face how much she was really serious, after a while. It has before him a large group of men, some in their 30s, others have observed, seemed to be his age. "Those who control the majority of guys who look just for the guys, it's weird I know, but it's just that in her." , She said. "I see, I'm not well taken care of it," he said, and she laughs as she lit a cigarette and smoked it on. "So, what's your story?" He asked, "You gay? Or" transvestite? I mean, I do not like an asshole or something like that look, I'm just curious. "He said. She laughed at him as she was lighting something on the edge of the ash of his cigarette into an ashtray on the other side of the counter and took out another train. "It's cool," she said, smiling up at him. The bass on the stereo, was it a kind of vibratory sensation in his chest, and that alcohol has started to come into him feel strange for him started, but not unpleasant. "I'm gay," she replied, "My name Michelle." She reached across the counter and shook hands, a nice gesture, he thought it was normal to find friends, for everything that was why he was released tonight. It was not the place he had expected to be able to find friends, but it was still so new that there are some nice people to know. They continued their conversation, and he could not help laughing when he noticed a few guys, stopping more than once and twice a couple of guys actually happened, and asked her to dance, but he turned away and continued to drink and talk to Michelle. After about an hour and a half at the top, he stood up and told Michelle that he had to go to the bathroom. She was in the right direction and he made his way and he did his business before returning to the bar and sit down. Michelle was with some customers then it is just sat there and drank. He noticed a man over 26-years old with blond hair wearing a white shirt and a pair of tight jeans button and another guy "about the same age with red hair thorny a blue shirt and a pair of tight jeans approached him from behind. "Oh man," he added with a smile said that Michelle came back to him, "Looks like there's a few more in my direction." He said. "" Oh shit, Michelle said, and surprised her when she looked up and noticed a strange expression on his face. "Maybe you want to stay away from these two, if you really try to not be deceived by today evening with someone ... a little ... their continued I guess you could say. " "Persistent?" They looked not much different from the other few who had come to him, and yet, in spite of alcohol in his system, he was confident in her sexuality, what was the problem? "The one with blond hair named Jake." She said, pointing at the man with blond hair and a white flannel with short sleeves. "The one with short spiky hair, Chris is," she said on the other side was Jake. They were holding hands and they do not like anything but a normal gay couple that funny to think that they would probably try and flirt with him was his shine. "Well, Jake, and Chris, so what's so crazy about these two anyway?" He asked where she got closer, pushed his way through the crowd. "Well, love to seduce her straight boys," she says, and he laughed at that one. "Well, I'm sorry, but what makes sense there, How to seduce a man right if your right your right, you just turn gay.". He said. "Yes, I know it sounds weird," she says, "But Jake, and Chris seems threesome with men and heterosexual Jake must have a way to him, he is supposed to be good for heterosexual men who have sex with them it has. proven and have a dozen guys who all claimed to be simple and that the record was broken never attracted. "she said. Now Tom really wanted to laugh, but he could see the serious look on his face, he did not scare him, but he did not laugh. He wanted to see what it was really bad, some of them thought she was just trying his leg to joke with him, he said he would wait until the end and then laugh in his face. "Hey cutie," Jake said he took a seat on the right side of Tom and Chris took a seat on the left side of him, and they both smiled. "What are you doing cutie, like sitting here all alone when you could be out there on the dance floor with some good guys like me and Chris?" Jake asked. Tom looked at Michelle and she shook her head, as if to warn him to explain that he was right, but he shrugged his shoulders and laughed in his beard. "I'm not gay guys, I came because I could not really find anywhere, just go out for a few hours, that's all." "Oh boy right," Chris said with a smile, as he sighed on the bar stool and Michelle, and took a sip from his glass of water. Sex Shop