"Um..." She seemed suddenly hesitant, but clearly she had something to add."It's OK," Denise and I said in almost perfect unison. We exchanged glances... "Anything you want," my sister added."I really liked those 'pose' dares we were doing. I was thinking ... the person in charge -- the 'stop' person -- could set up a pose of the other two people each time before they start doing it ... I mean, before they start masturbating."Denise looked surprised. "So, you mean that before Jason starts right. Everybody with you is probably going to drink too much to drive safely. I just want to be there to drive." You're just being controlling. You're around me all the time. You don't even give me a chance to breathe. I've always been an independent person but you seem to want to take that away from me."I threw that together on the spur of the moment because I just wanted a night out with my friends, my older-than-Jeff friends. I probably should have tried that but it didn't seem equal to the weight. After almost an hour I went backinside and sat in the living room just to appreciate my femininity.As I was relaxing I was surprised by a knock at the back door. Firsttime someone came this late at the back door. I did not answer andwaited. A few minutes later there was another knock and then I heardsomeone saying "John, answer it is Paul your backyard neighbor, I sawyou outside a few minutes ago."Now I was really surprised and a bit scared. Paul was a nice guy andalways very friendly, but. She continued flexing her anal muscles on my now sensitive cock. I always thought of cross-dressers as submissive, but not Tiffany. She was surely in charge of this sexual episode. Finally, she eased up and sat there smiling. Her eyes never stopped looking into mine the entire time. She tightened her muscles one last time as she lifted her body off of me. I could see my cock pulling out of her ass and the condom. I told her, “Tif, the condom came off in your ass.”She said, “I know,.