....he just didn't know that today he'd meet one. So we talked for about 20 minutes about his curiousity and about my liking for "straight" men. Wel..., being the clever gurl I am I devised a little plan to have some more fun with him. I told him I wanted to go try on a couple dresses at one of the large department stores and for him to come with me acting as my boyfriend. Off we went and as we walked into the store I took his hand in mine, which kind of surprised him, so I looked at him and. I was pumping and sucking like a machine now. I was his whore for the moment. His balls were bumping my chin. I was being tea -bagged and couldn't stop myself. I took my hand off of his ass and he kept up the pumping. I gathered my pre-cum with my middle finger and went back to his ass and with perfect aim i found and finger fucked his man cunt. His legs went weak and bowed open as he caught himself again but kept them open as my finger went to the hilt. His balls started to draw up and his. I was proud how quickly I recognized that fact, removing my hand slowly, with great regrets."I'm sorry," she said. "I do want you. And feel free. But I am thinking of bed. It's been a long day for me. Not to mention. It's been a long and deeply satisfying day for me." That sounds fine," I whispered, giving her shuttering eyelids butterfly kisses. We did that until we were both about to fall asleep again. Then we woke up again."What do you want to do?" I asked."I want to be in bed," she purred,. I wear heavy boots and jeans to climb telephone poles. To help in my job I keep my hair cut short in a page boy style and don't grow my nails. Because of the way I dress at work plus my thin stick figure, I quite often get confused as a man while on a job site. My best friend Cathy is always trying to get me to wear more feminine clothes at work and to wear dresses and make-up when I'm not working. Over the years I have gotten lazy and usually wear jeans and mens shirts all the time. I don't.