“Now tell me about why you dress, sweet-heart.” I filled him on the details of my youth and on the inner-femininity and desire to dress I’ve alw...ys felt. “And, when you were dressed, did you ever the feel the urge to be taken by a man, sweetie?” “Oh! I uh, I guess I never, well maybe I did before. I don’t know about know. I mean I love my wife, so no, I think.” “Mmhmm,” Mikayla hummed, “don’t worry, baby, I won’t tell.” I’m sure the embarrassed pink flush on my face matched the goo on my body.. At the same time, he took hold of my hips with his free hand and drew my body in close to his like it was totally natural. He tasted like beer and smelled like cologne and just a hint of sweat from this hot summer night. Delicious. I licked his bottom lip as he pulled away from our kiss; he moaned in response and I felt my stomach flip flop in excitement and anticipation. Mmm, yes.After removing my then empty drink cup from my hand and setting it down on a nearby table, he wrapped his fingers. . Jackie’s regular customers didn’t even recognize her. No one did. As far as the bar was concerned, the Jackie currently dancing on stage was a whole new person - a tattooed slut who’d moved to the city to become a dancer.Piercings aside, her face hadn’t changed. But even when she was fully dressed (at least, as fully as Jackie dressed these days) no one looked at Jackie’s face.They were either checking out her enormous rack, her new butt (another little gift from Rob) or - most commonly - the. I can come again. I'm fuckin', unh, a sissy-boy's ass. Fuck you Michelle, fuck you Michelle, unh, unh, unh. Oh, I'm coming, ohh, this is good. Ohhhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahh, ahh."When she pulled Average Joe out of me, she said, "Thank you Mistress Hannah for letting me fuck Michelle's ass. Um, has he... I mean has she earned a reward?" What do you have in mind, sweetie?" Well, um, Average Joe's not a virgin anymore and his... Um, I mean her dick is so dinky it doesn't look like it.