Feeling the strap of the thong between my cheeks or the lacy material holding my small cock snugly would drive me crazy throughout the shift until I w...uld get home and masturbate to a huge orgasm. I was wearing a red thong on the night I finally fulfilled my fantasy of becoming a sissy. The night was almost over, just past midnight and closing time was two in the morning. I picked up an order for a business park near the edge of the delivery area. About a mile long horseshoe full of warehouses. She gripped his penis with her ring tightly. The man immediately ejaculated inside of her with a roar, then fell to her side on the mattress, breathing heavily. His eyes were rolled back. A few moments later, the man had dressed himself back up. He did not speak, nor did he look at her. Huffing, he reached into his pocketbook and thew a wad of dollar bills at her, then lifted the latch with his hands and left the room. Betty could smell his rancid, alcohol-soaked sweat lingering on her body.. All her body parts were moving in symphony. My neighbour’s wife then took out her undergarments and started to wear them. She wore a black panty and a black bra. She then put on a pair of mini shorts. She was searching for a suitable t-shirt to wear.After picking out a t-shirt, Roohi held it in her hands and looked at it for a while. She was staring at it, thinking about something. She kept the t-shirt back, took off her bra, and wore that t-shirt. Putting her bra back in the closet, she left. I felt Denise’s asshole tighten as she was about to cum. I couldn’t move until her asshole loosened after her orgasm. I felt my urge to cum. I started pounding faster. Denise moaned. I shot my load in her ass. “That was great,” Denise said as I withdrew from her ass. “I can wait five years for your dick. I’ll keep relaying this night in my mind until you return.” We said our goodbyes while I changed back to male mode. My last date was with Darcy. Darcy is a she male who decided not to go full.