Over the next 10 or so years, i would dress up and jerkoff often. save in high school. Other pursuits were more pressing, say girls, sports, music, et.... Crossdressing became almost non-requerdo. Vietnam next deterred me. It wasn't till the early 70's when I finally gained employment and my own place, that I started back in crossdressing. I found shoes at thrift shops and garage sales. Lingerie was obtainable via the mail. Life was good, I was thin, let my hair grow, and maintained a low profile. 'My purse is on the table- take anything you want, all my money is over there I have nothing on me!" She yelled as the person behind her chuckled."You think I want money? Your things?" He muttered in her ear. His hands traced the outline of her body, feeling every bump and curve; he inhaled the scent of her hair as he continued on. "Nope, all I want is you, and thankfully you left your door right open for me to waltz in and take you. Now be a good girl and do as I say and we'll walk away. The realization that, ma’am might come in any moment only added to the excitement.I moaned with pleasure, as Gina’s hand began to move downward, slowly, teasing my body. I felt my body shudder a bit. I was completely turned on, as horny as hell.Gina now slowly started kissing my lips. She was sucking my lips one by one, her tongue trying to push inside my mouth. I opened my mouth slightly and her tongue began to roam around the inside of my mouth.Swati, now in full control of breasts was. " Would you both fuck me at the same time?" I don't know, let's get this thing going and we'll see if we even like eachother, alright?" I tell her.And that's all the get up and go she needs to stick my dick back in her mouth.Somewhere along the way with all of her deepthroat attempts and gags she gets her dress off and out of her undergarments. And before too much longer after that shes on all fours on my desk, asking me to cram it in her pussy.I'm not won to keep a lady waiting, so I spit on.