” “Married people can't sing?” she asked. “Her husband didn't want her hanging out in sleazy bars with a bunch of drunken reprobates like Slow... Can't really blame him.” “He doesn't trust her?” “No. Not in the least.” “Isn't the bar closing?” “No. Mac keeps it open until one. He's got nowhere else to be I guess.” “Do you?” she asked. He reached over and took her left hand in his, held the fingers up. “Not really,” he said. “You play lead?” “Sort of,” she said. “Not as good as you.” “Pretty good. I kissed the side of his shaft and the tip of his head. I ran my mouth along the side of his stiffening cock to his balls and licked and sucked on them. Jon asked, "you like that dick?" I was alittle ashamed at his question, but answered back, "Yes!" as I continued to rub my face on his manhood. "Suck that dick!" he said, in a low husky voice. It made my cock rock hard and I took his erection in my mouth as deep as I could and began sucking him in and out. "You want to eat my cum?" I responded. I carefully applied somecosmetics to Jessica's face. I started with some foundation and addedmascara, eye shadow, and blush; I ordered her to pout her lips as I did upthem in a soft pink gloss with glitter. All traces of your boyfriend hadvanished as the sissy inside revealed itself. She sat there quietly andpatiently with her legs pushed together as I worked.For the final touch, I walked over to my closet and pulled a platinumblonde wig off the shelf. It had spiral ringlets that barely reached. I tried to relax, to measure my breathing. The excitement was building in my body, this was my big chance.She came into sight, just as she had the first time I saw her. Walking on the footpath that circumnavigated the lake. I pressed the little red button on the camera. She sat on the bench, right where I knew she would. She unscrewed the lid of the water bottle she was carrying. As she took a long drink from it, I zoomed the camera in for a close up of her pretty face. She closed her lips.