"I'll b-b-b-be right there." What are you doing back there?" she said as she started to walk down thehall. She turned into her bedroom and froze."Oh ... My - GOD Dan. Look at you. You're a crossdresser! Are you acrossdressing sissy Dan?" she asked. She stared very intensely into myeyes with a hint of a smile on her face."It's not what it looks like Heidi," I tried to explain. "I fell asleepand must have been sleepwalking!" A pathetic attempt at a lie but it wasall I could muster. I knew. As she was riding me, she then said "what if he just laid in the bed and she laid on him and they made out". I objected to it at first. As she dipped on my cock she asked again, "c'mon kissing only, no sex with him". She then told me I could fuck her from behind while she straddled him. I said ok, but no fucking and she agreed. He took my spot under her on the bed. She was dripping wet by this time. She sat up higher on him to avoid his thick cock from going in her. At first I just sat where he. The levity was possible with all the senior managers, including her boss, on a week long junket on some tropical island.She was easy to talk to, and very easy on the eye, made especially wonderful due to the form fitting black dress that she wore most days.We found a common love of working out, with me joining her in the executive gym, showing her some new workout exercises. Exercises that allowed me to touch her sexy smooth body, and to pay her the compliments that she craved to hear.Prue was. After maybe twenty seconds we both pulled back, a little embarrassed. She squeezed my hand. ‘I usually serve dinner around six thirty. Wednesday good?’ ‘For a home cooked meal I would make it good. Wednesday will be just fine. Should I bring anything?’ ‘A good appetite. I hate to see food wasted.’ Looking around my little house when I got home, I noticed for the first time how empty it seemed. I was thinking of her as I drifted off. ……………………………………….. Jane answered the door with her usual grin..