And to suck their cocks and lick their balls.....to feel them inside of me and to feel them explode inside of me. How hot that made me. How uncontroll...bly hot. It seemed that all of my waking hours now were centered on these thoughts. Becoming the woman that I longed to be and being the toy, the slut, the whore of men. And today. Oh, what a wonderful day today was. I had met Derek again at a local motel. He had told me to come dressed this time, that he would be there before me. I called him. I walked in and disappointment hit me as all the urinals were empty. Oh well, yesterday must have been a one off.As I stood there having a pee I heard footsteps and a guy of about 50 walked to the urinal….it wasn’t the old perv from yesterday and I was just about to zip up when I glanced across and much to my surprise he was stroking….I took my hardening cock out again and just stood there pretending to pee, gently stroking my cock.The guy was looking around and edged closer to get a good look. He pressed more firmly, stroking her through the material, and this time her moan was louder, but still soft and breathy. She shifted her weight, parting her legs slightly more to allow his roaming hand greater access to her.He curled his hand, letting his middle finger press firmly against her opening, whilst his thumb rubbed her clit. He was deliberately rough, and it had the desired effect; she twitched visibly, and this time her moan was a far more satisfying volume. He felt her warmth. Not only did she have a loud orgasm as a result of my thrusting between her spread legs, I let her have all my winnings so she could buy herself some new and sexier clothes.We didn't get up until the middle of the afternoon, we had a quick coffee then off the shopping mall. Not my most popular activity shopping with a woman, but this time, we're here after some new clothes for her. She needed something to show off her nice tits so we bought a low cut, push up bra in one shop and a very low cut.