To one side was an end table on which rested a phone similar to the one I had at home. I was seated and she removed my shoes. Now I watched as the ot...er couples entered the room from another doorway and took their places on small couches lined around two sides of the room. They had discarded their clothes and sat on the loveseats and quietly waited. Now only the subdued light from above lit the room and they became invisible spectators. Suddenly there was a gasp from the women in the room. My. She considers what I've just said, leans forward. and takes my cock out of my pants. "Must have a bit of a backlog then, mustn't you" she says slowly jerking the shaft up and down. She takes it between her lips, gently clamps the tip with her teeth, and works her tongue all over the head. After a bit of this I'm way too close to coming. I gently grab her ponytail, and pull her head up to kiss her. I sit on the edge of the couch with her between my legs. I caress her breasts and pinch her. Slower but ooooohhh so gooood strokes. Then he pulled out and Sandra felt empty! Like there was a big hole that desperately needed filling up. A big hole she now knew would never be filled by her husband, like she wanted...no needed too!As Daryl pulled at her waist and flipped her around, she adjusted herself. Moved upon her knees and felt this young studs hands grip her at her waist again. As his cockhead alligned with her sweet wet lips, she shivered, almost came again. He held her tight and. Anyway, I've done all the manly things in my life like football, being a jack the lad, getting married, becoming a dad, etc. Through all the years my cross-dressing was suppressed, but three months ago I split up with my wife not because of the cross-dressing but due to other reasons. I think I hid the cross-dressing well and she never realized I had a secret stash of clothes in the attic.Now I am living in a rented room in a very nice lady's house. My cross-dressing urges have come back with a.