, se acercaron cinco chavos, o señores, no lo se, ni la cara les vi o la edad,el que me tenía del cabello con la cara hacia arriba me dijo que abrie...a la boca, y se derramaron uno tras otro en mi boca y rostro, pude contar dieciocho venidas sobre mi, venía el intermedio y bajé para ir al baño donde me arreglé nuevamente el maquillaje, cuando escuché que la película se había reanudado entre nuevamente a la sala de proyección, había mas gente y esta vez me senté en una butaca. ahí llegó un señor. Then, I saw you claim to have a virgin pussy, is that true?” I nodded numbly. “Excellent. Well, are you willing to place your pussy where your mouth is?” he asked. Again I nodded weakly. I mean, what could I do? Jim knew my real identity, my boss and probably by now, quite a bit about me. Being a closeted cross dresser can suck, and not in a good way. But I was also excited. I cold feel my clitty begin to leak a bit in my hated boy-panties and I could feel my inner girl rise to the fore of my. We arrived at my suite on the twentieth floor and we entered an elegant room with a beautiful view of the city. I turned on some music and made my way to the mini bar, offering her a drink. It is at that moment that the light bulb finally flicked on and it occurred to her that I might think we were up there for more than going over some financials. Her speculation quickly begins to appear accurate as I handed her a glass of wine and begin to speak. " I know things are tough for you right now,". ..P.S.-That gold dress looked amazing on you."Oh," I said, "Who could it be from?" I don't know," she said, "Could it be someone from the club?" Who?" I asked."I don't know," she said."I wouldn't worry about it. Just enjoy them," I recommended. "Actually, you should take them home and show them to Rob." I can't do that," she said."I suppose not," I said. I looked at the clock and said, "Got to go coach volleyball."Gwen looked at me all concerned, "Are you going to be ok?" I'll be fine. Brittany.