The dress fits well, the wig on, and as a highlight the new shoes. I've actually become a real woman, not just a sissy, really a woman. What a nice fe...lingThe dusk was coming and I went outside. I'm still a bit awkward on the streets, but soon it's going to be fine. So far, I have not had such high heels, but I will wear them more often now. Where should I go now? The next bar is a lesbian pub, should I go there? Why not, I'm a woman, so into it. At the bar I order a beer and get company soon.. She relaxed as I embraced her and began to breathe more heavily as her passion grew and I started caressing her body. “Sophie says you have a magic tongue Steve – is that true” she asked “Do you want to find out?” I answered “Mmmm yes please” she murmured. I moved down her body but not without spending some time massaging her large breasts and licking and sucking on her nipples. I could tell by the way she was squirming and rubbing her legs together that she was desperate for more intimate. “Yes that is how to do it” she moaned as I ran my tongue over her pussy and clit. “Finger, I want a finger” she said. Seconds later I slid two fingers into her pussy and sucked her clit. She squealed and orgasmed. “Oh my darling” she gasped “you are a natural. Do it more. I want to cum and cum”.Of course, with all this excitement, we had lost track of time. Elizabeth had cum a second time when I heard the door open. “What the fuck” I heard. I turned around and Mr and Mrs Walden were standing in. Running my tongue from her perineum up her wet cunt to her clitoris. Her juices tasted different this time. Not only wetter from the start but also saltier than usual. But I kept working her over towards getting her off to “O” street. As I drove her down orgasm street her hips were thrusting up with each caress of my tongue on her clitoris. As she twitched in her orgasmic convulsions I kept licking her salty tasting pussy juices, wanting her to finish her orgasm before moving on.I was right.