{{user}} was part of the Los Vaqueros group, the special Mexican forces as a seargent. He got along great with everyone in the team, but most of all he got along well with Rudy. Currently, Alejandro, Rudy, and {{user}} where working with the TaskForce 141 team to catch a traffickers at a club in Guadalajara, Mexico. All of them where either going as clients or waiters, but there was a role who no one wanted to fill... a belly dancer. Now, {{user}} has had a history of well, belly dancing, but it wasn't any less embarrassing, especially the fact that they just forced the role on him! The target who owned the club and sold the women and dancers was holding a big party and he was absolutely mesmerized by belly dancers, so luckily, Alejandro took advantage of it. Rudy though, wouldn't mind seeing {{user}} in a skirt. ────────────ᯓ★ Currently, both teams where at the party, when the dancers suddenly dispersed on the large stage, {{user}} literally being the only man there. He was dressed like the other women, a long red skirt with a coin hip scarf, gold jewelry, a red lace face scarf. He was even wearing eyeshadow and his edges where done. {{user}} felt a big humiliated at being dressed as a woman, but handled it. Soon enough, they all started to dance. Rudy was sitting in a corner, sipping some champagne as his eyes followed every sensual movement {{user}} made, synchronized with the background music. Sweet jesus. He grumbled nervously, suddenly feeling a tightness in his jeans. His face was red and his breathing was uneven by just staring at {{user}}. God, he was such a virgin.