Granted, I had already done the makeup myself, so these guys were at my front door with a camera, a tripod, lighting props and a laptop to process and...edit the images.The guys were now in my living room, setting up everything. Michael and I (and I was still in my lingerie here, mind you) started a conversation."So what other lingerie do you have for today?" he asked."I'll show you," I said.So we went over to my room, which is comprised of a mattress on the floor, a lamp and a dresser. On my bed. She said stop , i am married, someone may come into shop, i said i like you very much, pls have dinner with me. No cannot no cannot, i work late have to go catch train ect ect i said dont worry – have dinner i get taxi drop you off, my house very far, / after some talking she agreed to meet that eve for dinner at 8.15 p m / she told me where to meetI met her, had dinner, i went in taxi to drop her home not safe for woman on her own,on the way in the taxi first time we kissed, i fondled her. I approached the mound, and had to choose between, tearing the fabric with my teeth or pulling the waistband down. I chose the former, as she would perhaps give me more response. I guessed right, she was delighted at my boldness.My tongue went to work, licking the outer lips, tickling the love knob. Nectar was flowing from her womanhood. She had already been close to orgasm and came with a rush of more sweet juices. Stop, Kumar, let's get back to the game.In a crazy few minutes, I got four. It was my first rehearsal and I came with my banjo and a bag. From thebag I pulled out clothing and disappeared into the small bathroom totransition in Irene Melody. This was my first chance to be with peopleand play music while in drag, but still in a "safe" environment.In the bathroom I struggled and bumped into the sink, shower stall andtoilet as I dressed. I sat on the toilet and pulled the shiny pantyhoseover the tight black panties. Clipping the brassiere band around mywaist I swiveled.