Starting with a massage, you’d be lying on your stomach and Id be sitting on your bum rubbing oils into your tanned back. Id slip of my nightie stro...e some oils on my boobs and let my erect nipples rub your back as I start to moan. As we are both so slippy you roll onto your back and grab my boobs and tweek my nipples as you watch another moan escape from my mouth. You pull me closer so we have our first kiss which has been building ever since we met. You put your hands on my arse as I put my. He's the one that suggested that you were a closet crossdresser and had secret desires to have sex with men. You reinforced that by always insisting that I get on top. Then that first time at the glory hole, I didn't have to work very hard at all to gt you to suck that first dick. And then when I fucked you for the first time you actually blew your load. Face it, babe, you're not a real man, you're a sissy fagot crossdresser that loves being a woman.” “You're right. I love wearing a dress a. “Walk into the toilet, don’t worry its open. Step into the stall, hike up your skirt above your waist, put your hands against the back wall and spread your legs. Do not, under any circumstance, turn around.” Uncharacteristically timidly Julia continued to the back corner of the café and turned the handle of the toilet door. Surprised it was indeed open she quickly stepped inside closing the door firmly behind her. “Come on Jules, put your money where your mouth is,” she grumbled as she hiked. He said he picked me because he likes chubby gurls, skinny gurls were not his type. He liked the way we squealed. Before Ken arrived I checked myself in the mirror; everything was per his orders, I even hiked up my tight dress a bit so it was right under my butt cheeks. The door rang and I answered it. Ken looked me up and down with a smile. In person he was much more rugged than is pictures but his voice was calming. I welcomed him in my home and offered a seat. We sat and talked a while then.