"That is a normal reason for you, isn't it?"OK, the story that I'm a transvestite. I'd totally forgotten that. Butthe way she just said it, made me un...ertain what I was supposed tothink."But I need money for other things," I said. "That's the main reason I'mworking." No need to panic, Andrea. That package of clothing was astonishinglycheap considering everything that was in it. I only paid 142 Euros forit."A gigantic relief went through my body. It wasn't a stone that felt frommy heart, but. “You're my friend, not my slave.”“I promise,” I replied, not sure if I liked being referred to as a 'slave.' ~~~~~“Ladies, come on in,” Mark said when he answered the door.“Thank you,” Nancy responded as I followed her inside.“Well, you both look very nice tonight,” he went on as he closed the door.“Thank you,” we replied in unison.“I'm just watching the last of the news,” Joan's in the kitchen,” he went on.I tried to catch the sports report without making it obvious.“Hey, girls, come on in,”. I flushed red, not only with embarrassment and irritation, but also with arousal. Joe was handsome, tall and dark with green eyes and nicely defined (although not overly so) muscles on his arms and stomach, and had often been a favoured face when I felt the urge to give my pussy some attention.I heard him mutter from the other side of the door, "Dinner's in 5...just thought I’d let you know."Joe and I had shared drunken kisses on nights out, nothing more. He’s almost awkward around girls, as if. As I turned my attention to them, it was obvious that Fred was cumming into Liz's mouth. She seemed to be enjoying it as much as Fred, swallowing all of his cum. Then Fred lifted Liz and placed her on the table beside them, so that her cunt was easily accessible to him. Then Jenny and Roger, moaning in unison, distracted my attention from what Fred was about to do to Liz. Jenny was still on top of Roger, but she had slumped down on top of him and was no longer lifting up and down on his cock..