Virgin Slut Cravings.

The new experience was puzzling at first. I didn't understand why strangers who I never met were gazing at me and smiling. The mystery was solved when one queen came up to me and called me Flawless. At the time I had to guess that meant good. I was right. I was feeling pretty in my black mini dress that exposed a gorgeous cleavage. I knew my legs were shapely and the heels accented them in a most delightful way. The black seamed stockings were a bonus and would seal any deal. That’s why everyone there was watching me with a friendly attitude, and not like what I had been used to. I loved this bar. I loved it even more when I met Chuck.
Chuck approached me to dance and once on the floor, his hands were all over me and his penis was rock hard. I didn’t know how to react. I wanted him to continue pressing against me, but my impulse was to push him away. Still, he was making things tingle. I didn't want to push him away, but my fear at the time overwhelmed the passion I felt.
He was heated and anxious to get me alone. I was afraid, and didn't agree in a timely manner, so he quickly got and attitude. He accused me of being a tease. I had no idea that he had seen me in that way. Then as I looked around, I realized that I was the best dressed Tgirl in the place, and not to brag, but the others weren't near as shapely or as sexy as I. For some reason I didn't want Chuck to be angry at me. I didn't know anyone there and I didn't want to make an enemy.
I saw an opportunity, so I went and apologized to him for giving the wrong impression. He was happy to accept and wore a broad smile on his handsome face. I just noticed how handsome he looked. Before that night I had suppressed my assessment of a man's looks. I realized then that I had always been attracted to certain boys. I would get a hardon in classes i shared with strong looking boys.
I wanted Chuck to take my virginity at that point. I know it was sudden, but one night stands often were sudden. That's all I wanted.