She would occasionally stop sucking and as she rubbed Will's dick on her face she would say things to us like, “I like being watched. It makes me re...lly wet, doesn't it Will?” and “Will, he has a big dick; it's bigger than yours.” After a few minutes she asked me my name then said to me, “Greg, come over here so I can suck you.” “Yea Caroline, suck us both.” said Will from under her. Will's ass was barely on the rock and his feet were on the ground. I stepped in between his legs and fed this. She was glancing at me seductively from across the table. By the way Angie kept looking at me at dinner I could tell she wanted to be fucked and fucked soon. I knew from our first encounter that Angie was one passionate young lady. She had loved my tongue inside her and wanted more. I also wanted her, and I had promised her that the next time we could get together I would make love to her for the first time. Carol noticed Angie’s unusual behavior lately and said to me” looks like someone is. "OK. Why?"She looked embarrassed and blushed and looked away. "Doug asked me out." An' you said yes." He's cute." She whined, blush getting deeper. "'Sides, we not really dating or somethin'."Of course not. Why would a fucked up little cretin like me be allowed near a jewel like her anyway? I'm just an available escort when she wants one. "Yeah. Right. Sure; no prob." I turned to continue to class but she stopped me."Wait! I want you to do me a favor, though." Sure. Whatever." Take Mandy out. .. wrong. I just wanted you to be happy." Whatever made you think I'd want that... scene last night?" Well, I just assumed because of your cross-dressing. I thought alltransvestites were into that kind of stuff." Well, you were wrong. The belief that all of us are really justmasochistic homosexuals is just a stereotype. I don't dress because I wantto get fucked like a girl. I dress up because a very strong part of me isin need of expression, a very feminine part. I like who I am. But it.