On top I wore a simple track suit and got in a cab that he had sent. I arrived at his very plush house, he let me in and pointed to the ensuite bathro...m upstairs for me to get ready. I then put on my black bra, put on a tight black silk vest, put on thick make up with red lipstick, pained my French nails, and then put on my wig, also I had very high pink lap dancing shoes with a glass heal, I also wear a think pearl necklace. Waist jewellery,earrings and lots of bangles, I then put on a tight. Her legs fell apart and she said enjoy. I looked her smooth vagina. She had all the hair lazer removed years ago. The lips parted slightly but other than that I couldn't tell she had been fucked already. I said you'll have to slide down so I can get to it. She turned her legs to the side so I could lick her slit. She laid back onto Donalds chest. He took one of her tits and started playing with the nipple. She said are you going to watch him play with my tit of are you going to eat my pussy? I. All he'd said was that it sounded like a good idea, and it had, too.His mum's idea was simple. If he really wanted to be in a position to help Shahia, then maybe he should walk a mile in her shoes: for a week, he would act as a single parent to Jay and Bec. His parents would still be around to proffer advice, but that would be all. Chris had complained that it wasn't an exact match, because he had to feed his mum and dad as well, but his mum had just smiled and agreed it wasn't an exact match;. I divide my time quite evenly between my identities although work is somewhere I still don’t bring my cross dressing. Sometimes I feel like a super hero, by day I’m a mild mannered office man but away from the work I am ‘Super Jess’- spreading joy in high heels and tight skirts. I almost always keep my work and private life separate as it’s just easier. Some may not like that I have long hair or notice how smooth and soft my skin is but no one knows about my secret life so it never causes many.