I have not had enough practice to dress for others but i know i would be a knock out. Dan asked if i was free this coming Sunday afternoon i said that...would be fine and gave Dan my address he said he would see me then and he would message me about the time on Sunday after noon. The days flew by and before i knew it Sunday had arrived my thoughts were of Dan and how i wanted to please him i knew that it would take a lot of preparation for me to look totally female. Dan sent me a message saying. On the way down to Alexanderplatz, we headed past the sex museum. Everyonewas joking about, and things seemed cool. I was starting to think theseguys were ok really.Fowler insisted we all go in to the sex museum, for a laugh, and everyoneagreed. We walked in past a six foot high wooden penis, and the guys madeobvious jokes about it nearly being as big as theirs. Of course I knewexactly how big two of their penis' were.Most of the place was pretty boring pictures of black and white naked. ”“Why do we need condoms? You know you can fuck me without one.”“I know but I won’t be the only guy fucking you tonight.”“Holy shit, Rick!”“Are you my slutty wife or not?”“You know I would be anytime you want,” she patted my hand.“Then as my slutty wife, you are available for fucking to the guy or guys of your choice or mine.”“You want me to fuck in the Club?”“Yes, I do. Tonight, you’re my very slutty wife and the easiest piece of ass in the whole building.”“Jesus, Rick, I can feel my pussy. "You're proud." Yes I am, Jerry. You've seen Cindy since we've been married. Last summer, when I first met her, she was totally different. Shy. Subdued. Unsure. Now, I think she'd be up for the Oval Office."He laughed. "Cindy's no politician. She knows things. And knows things that aren't so. And knows the difference." Yeah. On another note, though, you remember my lead technician, Jason Ellerbee?" Sure," Jerry said. "He schooled me on the system protection networking. What about 'im?" I sent.