The past week has been killing me. I replied, Oh I know how you feel. Ive had to fight urges to come over here and sweep you off of your feet. That e...icited a big smile from her. Well Im glad you didnt. Im sure if my dad found out about you, hed kill you and me. Well I dont see him tonight&hellip,so lets enjoy the time we have, huh? She agreed and we drove off. We chitchatted about random things until we pulled up to the Italian restaurant I placed reservations for. I let her out of her side. I notice that there is a bulge beginning in his slacks. I tell him to pull his dick out so he doesn't leak on the inside of his trousers. He comes and stands directly in front of me with his dick sticking straight out the fly of his pants, right at eye level. My finger moves slowly around my pussy getting the lips and the clit extremely wet.He reaches over and tweaks my nipple sending shockwaves through my body. My nipples are like little rocks and he rolls them between his fingers. My eyes are. Maybe this event will help you stop the crossdressing. For a few weeks after, you resist your stash of women’s clothing. You tell yourself that you’ve shaken the habit. Then, one night alone at home, you feel bored. A little frisky! Just like one drink can’t do any harm with an alcoholic, just dressing one more time to relieve the loneliness; the sexual tension built up over a few weeks of abstinence; and the boom, can’t hurt. Can it? You find yourself reliving that night.. I asked if you understood" in a firm voice. Voice cracking with desire she replied at once “Yes Master; I am yours”. Hearing her reply made Chris happy. Pressing his lips against her neck and lightly kissing, he whispered "Good girl."Kissing her lightly still and feeling the moisture from her lips. "Are you ready?" Pulling away from his lips he could feel Tasha slightly nodding. He didn't move… didn’t repeat the question. Chris simply waited, his lips inches from her mouth. Tasha remembered.