You start to drain the water and rinse the soap off. Now you quickly dry off, move to the bedroom, and get dressed in the lingerie. The bra and pantie... are sheer and your hard nipples can easily be seen through them. Once the teddy is on, imagination must take over. You slip the robe over your shoulders, pull the edges over your tits, and let it hang freely. You grab your glass of wine and head out to the front room. You pass through the doorway and see me sitting on a loveseat by the fireplace. I stripped down, put on some sparkly clip-on earnings a bracelet, and some lipstick. I'm wearing my semi-feminine glasses and my hair is short so I sass it up when I discreetly go sissy.I blew and older man who kept rubbing me and telling me (and telling me) he wanted to have me naked on his bed. He's told me this many times, but I never get an invitation after he dumps his load in my mouth. I've swallowed a lot of this guys sperm over the last couple of years. I notice a big older guy watching. I had first went to a party there my sophomore year in high school. The house had already become a legend at school due to his older brother, Richie. Now that we were in college, I assumed the tradition would continue with Randy, the youngest Jones boy. Over the year's, the pool house had become my favorite place to take a girl. I had lost my virginity to Ashley Welch there when I was 15, and I had taken part in a threesome there at the end of my senior year with Emily Wagner and a girl named. This was wrong. This was ridiculous.My wife, the woman who was supposed to love me, had turned on me. Shewanted to change me into some girly dicklicker who was subservient toher. Did women really like this? Did they want control so bad they wouldfit their husband into a dress and put lipstick on his face?I turned, and against a third wall I saw Janice. She was holding a dress,which was as pink as Pattie's. It was a glimmering, satiny maid's dress.I wanted to touch it. I dared not."Come on,.