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There was a house on the corner. We knew the owner, Tim, was a gay man. He had parties and all the guests were men. We had been told to stay away. Most young men did, but my gurlfriends and I were fascinated. We would walk by the house in the summer in our little bathing suits, wondering if we were being watched. We would put some wiggle in our walk and wonder if it was appreciated. One day we got our answer in the form of several men doing wolf whistles from the yard! We were thrilled.
Later that week at the community pool, Alicia and I were sunbathing. Tim sat nearby and said “Hi”. We exchanged glances and pleasantries. He offered to buy us a soft drink, we accepted. Tim said he watched us going by his house. He asked if we would like to come to one of his parties. We giggled and fussed, said we shouldn’t. He persisted, telling us he thought we were attractive young men and would enjoy his parties. He finally got us to agree. We told him we would like to dress up pretty for the party. Tim smiled brightly and said he would love that. We agreed that he would pick us and another friend up at a Starbucks at 2pm that Saturday.
We left home with our Fag Bags packed with make up, lingerie, shoes and all necessities. We met at Janie’s apartment, another girlfriend. We spend hours bathing, soaking, making up and getting dressed. We all chose summer print dresses over sexy lingerie, stockings and stiletto heels. We wanted that slutty look and oodles of male attention. We helped each other with final touches and admired the pretty bois we were in the mirror.
We walked to Starbucks and had lattes while we waited. Timmy showed up at 1:50 in his Cadillac. He parked and walked in, saw us waiving and walked over. He gave a low, soulful wolf whistle. “You bois look great”. “It’s you gurls Timmy, but thank you He paid for our coffee and we went out to his car. Tim asked me to ride up front with him, Alicia and Jane gave me looks.
At his house Tim parked and opened the car door and house door for us. Showing some manners. We went in and several men were inside working on drinks. We were greeted with a chorus of wolf whistles that left us blushing and feeling wonderful. The men arranged for us to be seated and brought us rum and cokes. The small talk began and these men knew how to talk a gurl up. How pretty we were. How sexy we looked. When would be go on a date with this one or that? We were in heaven. As afternoon and the rum and cokes wore on, we switched to champagne cocktails. Little kisses became make out sessions. Timmy made a pitcher of martinis and that lead to heavy petting and 3 way making out. We were kissing on two men at once! Heaven!
As the sun went down we found our blouses, skirts and dresses were somehow coming off. Our new friends were taking liberties with their hands and tongues that left us gurls quivering. My what a party! We soon found ourselves carried into the bedrooms for some seriously naughty fun. 
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