Entry 280

I figured out how she did it!
   OK, we went in the restaurant, she was in the black poly
slacks and that red and black and yellow striped blouse.
Both of them are in the clothes hamper so this checks. I am
sure I had on the blue skirt, and the red and white t-shirt
(I’m so patriotic), but the shoe thing is still weird- I
thought I had on my sneakers but I still can’t find those.
   We went to the bathroom just after her friend left but
before desert. The restaurant has this huge bathroom with a
sofa, sconce lights on the wall, and little crystals hanging
from them, by the large mirror. We were washing hands, and
talking about her friends and their boat, and if I still
wanted to go to the club later. We were sitting though,
eating that mint ice cream with the brandy on it and she was
asking if I still wanted to go to the dance club later. Ok-
that’s the “when” I think, and the mirror or the crystals is
the “how”! The red and white top and blue skirt are in her
car. OK,, how they got there is a mystery.
   I had said I couldn’t wait to go to this club, and was
all excited, and she was saying how her friends would meet
us there, and she pulled her cell out and was calling them,
and I adjusted my top. Looking back now, I realize it was
that really small really tight latex bikini bra. At the time
and even yesterday it didn’t even occur to me, but at that
point I was already wearing the latex bra, so I was probably
wearing the minipants and possibly even that collar! It’s
the only time it could have gotten on me, unless I had been
wearing it since my shower, after the pool.
   I laid out by her pool for a couple hours while she was
at the Life Center, assisted living, whatever. Then I played
in the pool, then took a shower, hair dried, talked on the
phone, dressed, walked the walking trail around her
subdivision, she got home, we left. The time between each of
these is so tight it just had to be in that bathroom at the
restaurant.
   The club was about 50% gay, and of them about 10% were
cross-dressing whichever way. Nobody cared though, and OMG I
have never seen so kewl a dance club! All the lights, and
places to sit, booths and tables and barstools, and fog and
lasers, and the music was a little loud, but that’s to be
expected, right? Her friends were so nice to me that even
though I was way out of my element, and behaving way
different than I would normally, it was like, relaxed and I
was calm even while saying like, “wow I totally let her do
that,,, oh well,,” In fact the only thing that weirded me
was the occasional flashes of cameras. People taking
pictures of their friends, and the place, upset me a hair,
cuz being found out by the church or my parents would lose
me my free college, place to live, everything. A picture of
me there would do it, let alone dressed in that little latex
outfit and the other stuff. Diane said I could keep it all,
and Meg says I should, so I’ll leave it at Meg’s in the
trunk with the rest of my stuff.