Simon was a regular cross-dresser and Geraldoccasionally performed as a Drag Queen. Everyone was aware, of course,that I was a closet dresser; so it w...s suggested that the three of us,plus the two lads should dress as women, whilst Seb, Guy and Stanshould be our "male escorts". Phil was roped in to make up numbers butthat still left us one "man" short. I said I would be more than happyto drop out - (I wasn't at all sure how I would explain this outing toMaureen!) - but Simon, ever helpful (!),. I don't care how beautiful she might have been, or how skilled. If there was a chance she was not there of her own will, I couldn't do it. I could never take advantage of a woman like that.”This was the man she knew and Becca kissed him, suddenly longing to feel on her skin the love that was in her heart. Reaching for his cock, she stroked him, bringing him back to full arousal. “Well, since you did pay so much, I want you to get your money’s worth.”Urging him back, she kissed him while. ’ He stated. ‘Oh…’ I pause to think and nervously giggle. I didn’t know where to look. ‘It’s ok. You’re only a woman. It’s natural to feel this way around me.’ He told me. What a big head! lol He’s always been rather smug. He thinks he’s God’s gift to women. Smug prick. ‘Erm, sir, that’s – er-‘ I struggle to find the right words to say. ‘Now I know how badly you’ve been wanting this promotion. The thing I wonder though, is just how badly do you want it?’ He ponders. ‘Well I- I- I do want it. When he looked up at me he said “ I promise I didn’t come here just for this.” “I know sweetie.” I answered. “But I can help you, if you like.”He took my hands and pulled me into his lap. As our lips touched I felt a fire in my belly I had not felt in a long time. His muscular shoulders flexed as I rubbed my hand across it. I pressed myself into him letting my robe fall open just enough for him to slip his hand around my breast. I began to unbutton his shirt. I have never undressed.