We were both moaning. My hands her roaming wherever they could reach. Hers were caressing the back of my head as you tongues made love. When the mi...ute was up I pushed her back. After a second or two to catch my breath I spoke.“Next, contestant one will come over and suck my cock while I sample contestant 2’s breasts.”“Yes, sir,” they said in unison.1 got on her knees and wrapped her lips around my rigid dick while 2 stood before me offering her breasts to me. I started caressing and. Queens weren’t the only people in attendance, butches, studs, lipsticks, straights, bisexuals and everyone in between showed up to revel in the god damned decadence and defiance the night represented. Anyone who wanted to thumb their nose at the status quo and acknowledge that they couldn’t be defined sexually by the strict and puritanical morals of the Bible belt felt comfortable showing up. There was plenty of hootin’ and hollerin’ for the glammed up female impersonators doing yet another. With sunglasses on and shemaghs worn on our gear,you brought us to the Green Zone where we always had a beer.The whole team loved you as we traveled about,no malfunctions nor anything to pout.Remember that time we went someplace classified?Working for the Bear where we damn near died?You were strapped on my MOLLE vest along with my gear,but now you're home and stopped working I fear.With earbuds in or those glasses to watch...those pornos we uploaded into those movie slots.I've watched a lot of. She looked at me anxiously, fearingthe worst perhaps."Tammy, I like to wear women's clothing."Silence."I'm a crossdresser."Silence."Look, I like to put on nurses' uniforms or to dress like a librarianor like the waitresses at Hooters. I own more high heels than you canimagine and can polish my nails in a jiffy. I do all this in theprivacy of my own home. I never let anyone see me. You haven't, right?"Silence."It's a little secret fetish of mine that I cannot explain. I just feelthe need to do.