Should I tell her that I had more fun with her last night than I had with ninety eight percent of my dates? Should I tell her that she was a great dan...er, a great kisser, and a very good fuck too? Or should I play it cool, like I did with most of my girls, and just say that I had a good time? She seemed to misread my hesitation as a sign that she had been somewhat less than memorable as a date and she said, ‘If I was a drag or if I embarrassed you in any way, just let me know. I don’t want you. I had already decided to stay – assuming I was wanted, of course – and I resolved to call Jo straight away so everyone knew where they stood. I wanted more. Jo sounded concerned but didn’t hassle me - which was fine, friends do that. I climbed back into bed and was surprised when David turned out the light. I thought for a moment and opted for subtlety – relatively speaking, of course – curling into a ball with his arm around me and pressing my ass back towards his cock. He was. "How nice to see you again, Sissy," said Carolyn. "Of course you rememberCyndi and Robin. Blushing, I greeted the two young ladies. Carolyncontinued, "Sissy this is our photographer, Michelle, and her assistant,David," I murmured a greeting, as they both gave me an amused look.Carolyn then explained to the people that were with me, "First we aregoing to have Sissy model some of the fantasy outfits, which I havedesigned for transvestites. Next we shall have her model some of thebondage and. Mabe late 40s or 50. I was a bit taken aback at that time and as we said hello to each other I think she felt a bit awkward as did I. I didnt mention our date and we went our separate ways for the night. I was feeling a bit jelis and was now thinking about our date and should I cancel, we were not commited and I had to remind myself of that so I decided a date would be harmless so I left it at that. Saterday night I picked up Cheryl and we went out for dinner and then to the bar we met at the.