"I will pick you up at Seven-thirty on Friday." It was set. I was going out on my first date with a man. I was so excited that I shook, like a puppy w...gging his tale. Dave saw me dressed as a woman before I really knew how to dress "En femenino" properly. He would be pleasantly surprised, I think. I was looking forward to spending the evening as Dave's date. I mentioned that Dave was very handsome and well built. He was also about 6' 1" and he had a golden tan. He was a very confident guy. He. It was actually my 16th birthday but I had managed to get a fake ID ;-) I had a female cousin that was escorting for this service and when she told them that she had a crossdressing bisexual male cousin, they wanted to meet me!I showed up to the interview completely in drag: black stockings, garter belt, stiletto heels, black miniskirt, red blouse, wig, face painted like a fucking whore! It wasn't long into the interview when I was informed that the job would involve getting naked with mostly. "The guy lies down on the woman and sticks his penis insideher. I told you that." Then what?" They move together and he shoots inside her."Frankie's excitement was growing. "Show me." What do you mean show you? How can I show you?" Like if I was the girl, what would you do?"He wanted me to demonstrate copulation. For some reason, even though I hadthought of Frankie in almost a sexual way last Saturday, there was nothingarousing about what he was asking me to do. And in spite of those. I applied a little more oil and ran my fingers over the head. In a bit, he made the initial move onto his knees and his cock and balls were now in full view hanging straight down. True to her technique, Helen backed away and stripped off her clothes. Meanwhile, I applied my best AMP method and very lightly tickled, scratched and caressed his balls. I finally wrapped my hand around his dick, which was semi hard and about 7 inches long. I cupped his nuts and stroked him nice and slow: his cock.