John got molested

John stumbled to the toilet as he wasn't used to walking in heels. He entered the men's toilet and walked over to the urinals. He stepped in front of one and fumbled on the dresses groin-area until he noticed the dress didn't had a slit or zipper. John sighed. "So I really have to use a stall." He turned around and was surprised by a man standing behind him.

"Hey beautiful. What are you doing here in the men's toilet?" The men came closer to John.

"Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm a man and not a woman." John said with his clearly male voice as he backed away until he reached the wall between two urinals.

The men put a hand on the wall beside John's head and got even closer. "What counts isn't the body but the self image." The men got so close John felt like he could feel his breathing. John put both hands on the man's body and tried to push him away. But the muscle relaxer was still working, making John so weak it was nothing more than a gentle push. That wasn't enough for the man to stop. He moved in even more and kissed the surprised and shocked drag queen on her pink painted lips. John tried to push even stronger, but he was to weak.

The man was a good kisser and made John feel strange. He couldn't fight the kiss and even let the man shove his tongue into his mouth. Suddenly John felt the man's hand down on his groin, gently rubbing his growing erection. "I see you like the idea of a quickie with a stranger." The man said after breaking the kiss.