Stacy's idea for Michael was to get him over to our place, and get him drunk enough to consent. Yeah, nothing can go wrong with that plan?We started g...tting RSVPs and suddenly the wedding seemed real to me. Juan, Michael and I scheduled us for a fitting for tuxes. Stacy's best friends Gloria and Tiffany went to the same place for their bridesmaid's dresses. I didn't know either or them ... Juan did. He was clearly 'on the make' for Gloria, who was the bustier of the two young ladies. After two. The women seemed to love him. I took a company truck home with me Friday and picked Paul up Sunday morning for our trip to the job site. Paul and I got along great. We had good conversation on our trip and the miles rolled by quickly. We arrived at our hotel around 7 pm. We checked in and found our room on the fourth floor. It was pretty nice with two Queen beds and a huge walk-in shower in the bathroom. There was a coffee maker and small fridge. It would be perfect. It even had a small balcony. ." he pulled me by my top and stood me up in front ofhim. He then ripped my top off and saw that my bra was filled withfalsies. He ripped my bra off and there was no mistaking that I was aboy. I guess he got his first good look at me. What a sight it must havebeen, bear chested with make up and a skirt."You dam queer, I ought to kill you." "I'm not queer. I just like to dress as a girl." I sobbed. "Wait a minute. I know you, you are George B----. You are two yearsbehind me in school."We were. Der Busen bebte im Mieder undzerrte an meinem Brustkorb. Meine Haare wogten hin und her. Marco strichsie auf eine Seite, damit er mein von Leidenschaft verzerrtes Antlitzbetrachten konnte.Nun wagte auch ich einen Blick auf meinen Intimpartner zu werfen. ?chzendzw?ngte er sich pausenlos in meine enge ?ffnung. Als er sah, dass ich zuihm aufschaute, fuhr er mit seinen H?nden unter mein Kleid und legte sieum meine Br?ste. So zog er mich zu sich hoch und versenkte seine Zunge inmeinem Rachen,.