On his feet were the highest heels I had ever seen.


On his feet were the highest heels I had ever seen. Jake gave him our order and he slunk away with his petticoats swishing behind him. Now here's an interesting moment. I checked him out from head to foot with a critical eye. Not because of why he was wearing such an outfit, but I was judging his taste on how he was dressed. I recall thinking he was rather slutty! This was a real shock. I could feel myself falling further and further into my role. Our drinks came rather quickly. Our waitress smiled and flirted with Jake. She slammed my drink down in front of me. Surely, she didn't consider me competition? Jake attempted to make small talk but I didn't know what to say. As we fell silent, I looked around the room. Most tables had a couple at them. Most of these couples were two men. But in the corner, I spied a couple of tables with women at them. Considering my environs, they were probably like me. No, they planned to come here. I wonder what they were like. Jake muttered something about going to see a friend. I panicked again. "No, don't leave me alone!", I pleaded. "It will just be for a few minutes", he said. "Remember what we talked about. We are here only as friends. I need to circulate so the others realize that. Besides, I think that they others also need to realize that you are available.

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