I nodded at the cameras. “If you’re going to take photos, I’ll be glad to sign a model release,” I said.“We were about to ask you to sign on..., Tom. I’ll get one,” Jane said.She pulled out a drawer of a mahogany secretary, grabbed a form, and handed it to me along with a pen. I stood up and used the fold out desk of the secretary to sign it. I signed and handed it back to Jane. She signed as witness and put it back in the drawer.“You know, about three years ago I almost married an Indian girl,”. Once in the room, I was feeling a little pent up andneeded a release.Normally when I travel, I bring along Lexi's (my fem alter ego) thingsand take the opportunity to let her out where the chance of beingcaught by someone who knows me is virtually zero. However, this hadbeen a family trip, I had left Lexi at home, believing I would not havethe opportunity to fem out. So, when I found myself in a hotel roomalone, I decided to change up my normal routine. I posted an ad oncraigslist, but. ” With that I adjusted my body and brought my cock up and slid it between her ass cheeks with the head rubbing Barb’s ass hole. Barb pushed her ass back against my cock with my cock head pushing at her sphincter. I told Barb “I’ll be back.” and got up and retrieved a bottle of lubricating liquid Barb uses with her dildo and vibrator. When I got back, I squeezed some lube on her asshole and also lubed up my cock to make things easier to do. I then pushed my slippery cock against her. Its merely being 'on' provided me somedistraction. I sipped my perfect Tequila and put it back on the sidetable.I felt lousy. I hadn't gone to the gym in several months; I felt how Ilooked. I hardly ever saw my friends now; did they remember me? My lifehad been reduced to the slavery of running a company and beingresponsible for...for EVERYTHING!!!I FUCKING HATE IT!!!I got up and stormed into the dining room. It was immaculate. Youcouldn't tell that there had been a place setting and complete.