She looked down and a small "yes" was all I heard."What?" Yes, Sir. I want you as my Master." She was looking right at me. By this time we had arrived...at her apartment."Then let's go inside." I took her hand in mine and we walked up to her apartment.She took out the keys and I took them from her hand. I opened the outer door and then had her lead to the elevator. She pressed the 5th floor and we exited. Her apartment faced west with what would be an ocean view.I opened the door and the alarm. Then I'll come to your place Thursday. I'll show you how it's done, what to do, what to say, everything. Then we'll see what you think. If you do well, then I'll put up the grand and get you on your way. Deal?" I finished my drink. Sat back a for a few moments. Jerking guys off for money. This sounds ridiculous. It also makes me damp, I could feel it already. I thought about my future prospects, or rather, the lack thereof. "Deal!" I shook his hand. At the very least, I thought, I'll get some. " she thought. In the corner of the decking there was an old rocking chair and she told her ass fucker to take seat. She lifted her dress as she turned her back to him and once again lowered her second pussy onto him. It felt good to be in a different position, in control. She lifted her legs either side of his and her second cock shuffled towards her mouth. She sucked the tip a little and said "oh no, I think it's time for a bit of two's up." She leant back against the chest of her ass fucker. This was the realm of the gay community. At the time I did not really understand there was a difference betweenhomosexuals,transvestites and trans women. I now know that it is unlikely that youwould fit into more than two of the three groups.I also felt that as the man of the house that I should be the head of myhousehold and Andres was always meant to be subservient to me. But itwas quite clear that our roles had been reversed. So even though beingdressed as a woman felt degrading for a man.