I met a guy in the nightclub and I didn't tell him I was Trans

I’d worn an absolutely killer dress just to make sure I got what I was looking for that night. Dancing under the lights I could feel eyes all over me, and as the evening progressed men became bolder and bolder about approaching. This one was athletic, sexy and had all the right dance moves, at least just enough to get me to allow him to lead me off the dance floor to the bar. I’d let him buy me a drink.

“I don’t think I’ve seen you here before.” He said, moving close to me.
I was happy he seemed to be aggressive and confident.
“Ah, so you’re a regular,” I said.
“Regular enough to know a woman who stands out. That dress is stunning on you.” He smiled. “What brings you here?”
“Just in town for the weekend and thought I’d check it out.” I returned. “So far it’s been a lot of fun.”
Taking a sip of my drink, I felt a warm flush that had nothing to do with the alcohol.
His eyes were all over my body. “Here for business or pleasure?” He asked.
“Why can’t a girl enjoy both when she’s away?” I replied. He grinned that familiar grin that I’d given him all the right signals.
“I definitely agree. So while I’ve no idea what you do for business, maybe I can help with the other part.”
“You’re bold, aren’t you?” I fired back. “You say that to all the girls.”
“Only the ones I want to make out with.” He offered. Leaning in, he was bold enough to kiss me and I eagerly invited his tongue into my mouth, sucking gently on it and feeling myself get hot between my legs.
His body was close to mine and I knew what I wanted.
As we broke, I could feel a flicker of arousal getting turned into a flame. If he could kiss like that, then I was sure he could meet my other needs. His suggestion came quickly. “Why don’t we finish these and you can show me where you’re staying? Have another drink there?” “It’s close by. And there’s a minibar.” I offered.

“Perfect.” He leaned in again and this time the kiss was more natural, even though people were watching us it wasn’t like I knew any of them. I’d found my enjoyment for the night and the others watching could just be jealous.