We decided to meet at one of the clubs I go to meeting about 10, he wanted to see me in one of the outfits he saw me dressed on line in this short sem... tight green dress, as I was getting dressed I still kept asking myself why am I a 39 year old black crossdresser going to meet such a young guy, I tend to like my men a little older and hadn't been with a young guy in a couple years but he was nice and I made plans so I would go annd see where it goes from there. I was a little late getting. “Pfft!” she scoffed. “Mind you, that would explain Mr Floppy. Do you like my perfume?” she added, for a change of direction.“Very nice,” I said. “But I'd rather smell you.”“What? Perfume costs a bomb and that's what it's for, to make us smell good.”“I would rather smell your skin,” I reiterated popping my nose between her breasts and into an armpit. “It's great, and you're obviously very careful about these things. But I'd rather smell you than Issey Miyake's idea of what you should be like. Or. " She chuckled. "But for my preference for men, I'd have become a LUG in college." LUG?" Lesbian until graduation." Oh." Then five brutal men raped me, beat me and left me for dead. After that terrible experience, until I met you, I'd stopped being attracted to men. I'd look at a handsome man and shake with revulsion." She took my hand in hers and squeezed it. "You saved me, Brent. Your gentle patience and understanding helped me return to the way I was before that awful night." She raised my. ..I stroked and stroked over the boxers, but finally took them off, already a bit of precum presenting itself on the tip of my dick. The girls kept lubing. I could see Zoe plunge a couple of heavily lubed fingers deep into her ass. I could see Nava and Ananya doing the same to each other, then swapping the tastes upon their fingers. I could see Deisha feasting away at the asshole of my newest recruit, Heather. I watched her, and finally she caught sight of me, stopped mid lick, and scurried.