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... little fun. I mean, come on, things get way too sexy out here, you've gotta take the edge off somehow."

I nodded, "Wow, that's wild. I'm not sure if I'd have the guts to do anything like that."

Tara looked at me sideways, "Its easy, girl. Especially with how cute and sexy you are, you'll have the guys lining up to take a shot at you."

I giggled, "Well, thanks. I guess what I mean is that I... uhhh... haven't uhhh..."

Tara looked knowingly, "Oh, you haven't been with a guy yet."

"No," I shook my head. "I mean, I've... used... toys, but..." I blushed about six shades of crimson.

"Oh, you're adorable. And you're right its not quite the same, but that's fine, because I had planned for us to go out tonight after work, but now we have a goal. We're getting you some dick!" She smiled.

"Tara!" I gasped, then giggled.

"Its my turn," she held up my key, and I blushed some more. "We're at least going out. What you do is fully up to you, but I know you want to experience being a girl fully, right?"

I nodded not really able to form words, feeling like I was finding new levels of red with my blushing.

Tara gave me a hug, "Its alright, girl. I'm going to be with you. This is what having sisters is all about!"

She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and made her way back to the floor. I went to work, hoping to distract myself from my thoughts about what tonight would be like. It was Friday, so things picked up quickly.

Apparently, the lunch crowd rolls ...

... right into the happy hour crowd and right into dinner, so soon I was jamming away at the tables. Thankfully even with it being busy, they kept our number of tables small so we could spend a little more time talking with the customers and showing off, even getting some photos with the guys.

I got to talk with several of the guys and found quite a few of them were regulars and came multiple nights a week. I didn't catch all of the names, but there was R.J., Dave, Peter, Jay, Bill, and others.

It was really great how nice and sweet most of the guys were. Sure they wanted to give me their phone number or their e-mail address, but they weren't pushy about it. A few of the guys later in the evening had a little too much to drink and started getting a little pushy. Sandy was there in a moment and very quietly, but in that very commanding way warned them. She also reminded them, they got one warning, mess up again and they were out.

I was impressed how fast she and the other girls took care of things. She didn't do it a big way to embarrass them, she did it quietly, but made sure they knew she was serious. I guessed her dominatrix look probably helped with that, too.

The guys were very apologetic and were well behaved after that. They did ask if I'd pose for a photo, so we did and they left a very nice tip. They also left their phone numbers, so I guess they were hopeful.

Interestingly, there were some ladies that came out, too. Not just trans girls, but genetic girls as ...