I met and was dating a beautiful girl whowould eventually become my wife. She knew nothing about my "other side"and I really longed to tell someone el...e about my true feelings. I readsome of the local adult newspapers and found an ad for a cross dresserwho lived in LA. I called her and we talked off and on for a couple ofweeks. Eventually she asked me to come up to LA for a weekend visit, shewould dress me up and we could have some fun together. I decided to takeher up on it and took the bus to. Frank ran a brothel out of a local motel in the slums just outside of the city. Frank did not own the motel, but he and the owner were close. Close enough that Frank could house his girls there and make profit, and the motel owner would get all the free sex he could handle in exchange. Business deals.The motel was pretty run down, and the clientel was just as bad. Inside the lobby, behind the front desk was, what looked like to any average person, a doll collection. But clients understood the. ”Betty didn't say anything at first, but I could tell by the way she looked at Carla she was bothered, but then she nodded and put her arm around Carla and hugged her. “Okay, I won't tell him. It'll be our secret. I won't say a word.” She smiled. “You got my blessings. Go for it.”She glanced at me. “You look like a good man. I can see you're kind and Carla wouldn't choose to go with you unless she knew it was right for her. It might not last forever, but so what. Life's about learning.”She. " He whispered as he pulled his softening cock from my mouth. A trail of spit and cum trailed from the head. I could feel a small trail of saliva and cum on my chin and I quickly wiped it off and licked my finger clean. I pulled him close and licked the remaining cum from his dick eliciting a soft whimper from him. He offered his hand to help me off my knees and we sat down on the couch his naked cock hanging wet and limp between his thighs.My own hardness has suddenly sprung to my mind, as I.