Ettie Mae's

Your troupe needed two cars now. You, Chrissy, and Manuela were dressed up in women's outfits. Mark, Timmy and Joshie looked like very twinkish males at this point. You were going to Ettie Mae's, the big gay bar in town.

You'd always been curious about the place. You'd always wanted to go, but the guilt inside you kept you away. Your fears and temptations were all bottled up every time you got close. But here you were, crossdressing again, and with friends.

You got drinks from the sexy bartender, a passable transsexual named Karla. You danced, with other crossdressers, wih Chrissy, with Joshie, with other men. You knew the point of tonight was to socially normalize this situation, as much as it could be. And as you left, the chilly night air causing your nipples to stiffen, you wanted it to be normal. To have a woman you worshipped and doted over. And a man you serviced and loved. But ... your woman belonged to your dad now. You sighed as you entered your apartment, going quickly to your room and pulling out your dildo and putting on some porn. You needed a boyfriend.