After ayear of crossdressing he was quite adept at adopting a female persona; hemastered the intricacies of makeup and had even developed a huskyfemin...ne voice and a sexy walk. When he was dressed he called himselfMichele and spent many a long afternoon and evening dressed as Michele,slowly arousing himself until he couldn't take any more simulation andthe need to relieve himself became overwhelming. The one thing thateluded him was how to acquire good quality stockings. He'd bought somefrom. I noticed the light ahead was yellow, and slowed down. She looked at me expecting an answer. I had no clue what to tell her; I just wanted to scream yes, but I decided that would not work too well. "Well, every guy has fellings for girls. It's just natural. Why are you so curious of this?"She went almost stiff when I asked. She knew what I was doing, "just wondering" she replied.With a smile, I said, "curiosity killed the cat."She looked at me and pushed me, "shut up. I got no straight answer. Amy said she needed to change her shoes if we were going to a club, so I suggested we stop by our apartment and let her change and also grab a quick drink from my own liquor cabinet to save bar costs. Since, I had been watching Amy tease this guy all night, I was already horny as fuck and could feel the precum starting to wet my jeans with how the night was playing out.Once home Amy went to the bedroom to change. While I had the chance, I asked him if he wanted to see our vacation pictures and. I slowly reached down and stroke a few curly pubic hairs as I listened to her breathing in her drunken sleep.Carefully, I place my fingers on her panty-clad mound and felt the heat as I gently squeezed and massaged her crotch. My other hand gently squeezed her butt.After a few moments of getting her crotch felt up, she moaned and defensively closed her legs. At first I was disappointed, but then I realized that in her u*********s defense to stop the rubbing of her crotch, she actually gave me.